Logan’s POVI was fuming. Sam had promised me no interruptions, so why was he not dealing with it. Why was his brother linking me?“Where are you, Caleb?” I growl through the link as I watch Lana disappear around the corner at the top of the stairs. I couldn't wait to get her all to myself later.“The forest. About a mile South from the pack house.”“And you can’t just tell me or in fact tell your brother.”“No, no I can’t!” There was a quiver to his voice. It did not sound good.Waiting for my erection to disappear took forever. Every thought went back to Lana which had me stirring again.It had been weeks since I had had my hands on her in Hallen’s dungeons. Now, every moment I was near, my body had me wanting one thing. It only made it worse when I couldn't be near her.Sam had questioned me over it. Asking me if I would ever be able to forgive Lana for what happened to my mom. When I told him that I already had, he had looked at me like I was mad.“I didn’t see that coming.” He ha
Lana’s POVMy brother was dead. I was the one being accused. Logan didn’t even come and see if I was okay. Kicking the bedpost was a mistake. I practically snapped my little toe just as Logan lets me know that he needs to run some errands or something.He still wasn’t even bothering to come and check on me.When he hears me grumble, he starts questioning me. Asking me if I wanted him to come. He shouldn’t have to ask, he should have just known. Maybe he believed Freya, maybe he thought I was the one who had killed Sam and now he was keeping his distance.Through the window, I could see him. He was making his way towards the gates. For a moment, I wanted to go out there, but everyone hated me now. Everyone was blaming me for Sam’s death.A few minutes later, I see Logan walking back towards the packhouse. He wasn’t alone. A big man stood next to him. His dark hair cut into a mohawk. He was littered in piercings too. Giant ones in his ears that stretched them out. As they moved closer
Logan’s POV“Just let her go!” Blake stops me from going after Lana. “She needs to process this herself.”“Process what exactly? What about the fact that she left out information about herself. She never told me.”“That’s kinda on you. You should have noticed something wasn’t right.”I glare at him. I knew he was right. I should have paid more attention.“Besides, your future isn’t set in stone yet.” He kicks his feet up and stretches out on the chair.“What does that even mean?”“You spoke of her visions. You already have an idea of what is going to happen. We can put a stop to it!”“We?” He smiles at me and taps his nose.“But Lana is…”“You give her far too much credit. The girl barely knows whether she is coming and going.”“Is that why you stared at her?”“Does it matter? We know that she needs to survive whatever happens or you are done.”“Then what do you suggest. Blake. Because right now. My options are very limited.”“Well, she can’t carry your heir and you are going to need
Lana’s POVIt happened again! I was in bed again!I sit up looking around to see Freya reading a book.I was getting sick and tired of this happening to me. All I wanted to do was live my life, yet I always ended up unconcious and in Logan's bed.“What the hell happened to you”? Freya slams the book shut and stare at me.“I don’t know. I think it was another vision.”“You can’t remember?”“Bits and pieces.” I mutter.It was here in this pack again. But flashing between images. One where the pack is just empty, the other it showed blood shed, death and destruction. The same images as before, only they kept flickering between the two. There was something different though. Blake He was the only one I could see. Walking towards me as the images quickly flickered. It was like he was in both of them. That just like me, he was the only other one alive.“Let me see.” She reaches out to grab my hand, looking annoyed as I pull my arm back. I didn’t need her seeing them. It was bad enough what I
Lana’s POVMy hand was on the door handle when Blake returned, stopping me from opening the front door.“Where are you going? You promised Logan you would stay.”“Why, does he not trust me?” I snap back a little too aggressively.“It’s not Logan who doesn’t trust you. It’s me. I know you are lying about the visions Lana. You can try and tell yourself that you cannot remember them. I can see right through you and tour words.”“What visions?” I keep eye contact with him, trying to prove him wrong. But he was on the right path. I thought maybe, just maybe if I tell myself that they never happened. I could convince them too.“That right there. I suggest you stop lying.”“I am not lying.”“You keep telling yourself that Lana. You can’t exactly hide it when they do happen anyway. I suggest you do as Logan asked and you sit and wait.”“Why do you care what I do?”“I am not willing to let the wolves die for the sake of a little girl.”“I am not a little girl!”“Watch that anger now. Pretty su
Logan’s POVIt wasn’t Blakes fault. It wasn’t Lana’s fault. Though I wished she had held off losing her virginity and waited until we had found one another. Even then. I didn’t blame her. I couldn’t say much. I had lost count of the amount of women that I had had in my bed before Lana.“You’re not angry?” She asks quietly“No.”“Then why are you looking at me like that?”“It just seems to be a big part of your life that you somehow don’t remember.”“It was one night apparently.” she mutters, annoyed with herself.“No, Lana.”“What?! Please don’t tell me I was due to marry him or something!”I let out a snort. “No, nothing quite like that. Apparently you were seeing each other for just under a month. He is a little taken aback by you not recognising him.”“I don’t get any of this.” She rakes her hands through her freshly washed hair. The curls seemed tighter than ever. She quickly ties them up into a ball on top of her head as she mutters something to herself.“I think Abby has a lot t
Lana’s POVI was so mad. He had seduced me and I had fallen for it. I thought he had changed, that Logan somehow cared about me, but it was all to show that he was more of a man than Blake.He glares at me before walking out and all I could think about it is how he was just like every other man. Just in it for himself.I wanted to shift, I really wanted to let him have it. Instead I managed to calm myself down. Knowing that I would just be sending myself to my own death.Pacing the room, I could feel the familiar throb in my wrist. The sign that Hallen was reaching out to me. It pulsed in time with my own heart beat. The mark reddening.If I went to him, it would be a huge mistake but at the same time, I wanted answers. Answers that Logan couldn’t give me.I stand next to the door, my hand on the handle, deciding whether it would be a good thing or a bad thing. Logan would be mad. There was no doubt about it. But this wasn't just about him. It was about me too.I wouldn’t even know wh
Logan’s POVShe walks away without so much as a glance back. What was she playing at? What about the bond? As soon as she is too far, she will feel her heart start to break. She will be sick, she will…I trail off, remembering how Kendra had created a potion to trick Lana’s mind. The potion would convince her body that I was near.My pack looks at me, waiting for me to signal an attack. I should have, that’s what a good Alpha does. Protects his pack and his Luna. Yet, I found myself unable to say anything. Instead, I just let them go. I watch them walk away, disappearing into the forest.Blake’s large grey wolf nudges me, gesturing towards the packhouse. I tell everyone to return. To go home, there was nothing they could do right now. I needed time to think, to plot my next move.Inside the office, I smash my fist into the desk, snapping it clean in half. “It’s the right decision.” Blake mutters as he shifts and pulls on some spare shorts.“What the fuck would you know, Blake? Need I
One year laterLana’s POVI never heard from Blake after that day. It was impossible for him to link me after I broke the bond between us. But it didn’t stop his wolves trying to locate me.For the first six months, it even made the news. That there was a new Alpha of Alpha’s. They gave my name and description, promising a reward if I was returned to them. But as time went on, my appearance on the news became less and less. The humans were losing interest. I was never spotted. I had had my hair permanently relaxed so I didn’t have to deal with the curls. I wore shades when it was sunny or brown contacts when the weather was rubbish. If I went out, I never went out alone. I was always with Dillon. A human.It had taken a couple of months before we officially became a couple. Though that didn’t stop us fooling around before then. Not once did I feel pressured with him. Not once did I feel like he was hiding something. He never hesitated to answer a question. He was different, he wasn’t
Lana’s POV“I already know that.”“No you don’t. Not entirely.”Switching off the car engine. I turn to look at him properly. “What do you mean?”“Blake controls what he wants to control.”“I don’t follow.”“You really are naive, Lana. They told me that you were hard to convince. That you didn’t understand pack life. But you really can’t see what is right in front of you.” He pulls open the jeeps door, grabbing my hand, he places it on his chest. Just like Blake, he had no heartbeat.“How?” I mutter“We are all the same. Anyone that is under Blakes leadership ends up like us.”“Why would you follow him?” “Because it’s always too late. By the time we realise, there is no turning back.”“I don’t get it?”“Holy shit, Lana.” He shakes his head at me. “Are you just not willing to see it, is that it?”“See what? Blake said he made a deal.”“And you didn’t think to question it. He is the reason you killed Logan. He is the reason you chose him. He is the reason for everything.”“Why?”“Becau
Lana’s POVLogan leans into me, gasping for breath. The Blade slips further into his heart. I couldn’t believe that I had done it. That I was the one to kill him. That I was the one to finally stop him.Xavier had told Blake that I was in the back of the car. Blake had talked me through the plan. He made it clear that I could not speak back to him. That if I were, it would give me away. That Logan would know.He told me that they were tracking me, that I would have to take a chance and throw myself from the car. I did exactly what I was told. The moment my feet hit the ground, I run into the forest. Logan had been steps behind me. If he had lunged forward, he probably would have got me. But Blake somehow pulls me away. Lifting my feet off the ground as he placed a hand over my mouth. He wasn’t alone. I could just make out Xavier and Abby hiding among the trees. Abby's eyes were looking in the direction I had just come from. Her lips moving.As Blake hands me the dagger. I felt the sa
Logan’s POVShe had given herself to him. I could smell his stench all over her as I held her close. But she would be mine again soon enough. She doesn’t scream, she doesn’t fight me, even when I pin her against the door. She doesn’t even try to link Blake. In fact she does everything that I ask. Pulling her out of the window, I drop us to the ground. Checking that we were entirely alone before heading into the forest.Blakes men were stupid. They were easy enough to get past undetected. It helped that Lana followed me like a sheep. That she did everything I asked.Pushing her into the back seats of my hidden jeep, she still remains quiet. There was no heavy breathing, there weren’t even any tears. She looks back over her shoulder as I drive away from the new pack that Blake had created.“Don’t you dare link him.” I warn her. If she had already done so, there would be no chance that I would get out of the pack grounds alive.Her head moves up and down. Her brown eyes wide as they lo
Lana’s POVHe was so angry. The grey of his eyes deepened as he snapped at me, pointing to the door. He must have seen the vision too. It was the only answer as to why he was so angry.“I don’t want to see Freya. I want to know what the vision means. I know you saw it too.”“It’s you.” He takes a step back. “It was never Logan. It was always you.”“I don’t know what you mean!” I did though. He had seen it as clearly as I had. The dead bodies piled up underneath me. The blood that was streaked across my face. How he and Logan were both looking up to me.“You know exactly what I mean Lana. Don’t try and play the fool now.”“I’m not… I…” I had no idea what to say and sit myself back down in his office chair. “I would never.”“Wouldn’t you? It’s not like you are sin free is it? You have killed wolves in your bid to find him. Your aim was to stop him.”“I didn’t, that was Abby. I was just… just there. I don’t want to do that. That isn’t me.”He lets out a sigh and shakes his head at me. “I
Blake’s POVIt was like we had never been apart. Everything came flooding back. Every inch of her body was just as I remembered.Hurrying up the stairs, I run into Freya. She frowns and then asks if I had seen Lana. She didn't normally speak to me unless Calvin or Lana were around.“Yes, I’m just retrieving some clothes for her.”Her frown deepens until her brows suddenly shoot upwards, a big smile on her face. “Could you just tell Lana that I need to speak to her, like urgently.”“Is there a problem?”“Not exactly. Maybe, I guess. Nothing to do with Logan or anything thats happening.”She spins around and I catch the extra scent on her. She was pregnant.“You want me to tell Lana that you’re pregnant?”She turns back to me. Her eyes wide. “How did you know?”“I’m not stupid, your scent has altered to accommodate the hormones.”“I know you don’t like me Alpha Blake, this wasn’t supposed to happen. Not now, not ever.”“Have you told Calvin?”She shakes her head at me.“Then maybe start
Lana’s POV“Logan is recreating the Blood Pack.” I mutter, casting my eyes in Blakes direction.“I warned you, Lana. I warned you about this shit. You should have stuck with the plan.”“The witch finally says something that I can agree with.” Blake sits on a bench against the furthest wall.I pull the collar of my tshirt down, “Can you get rid of this?”“It’s a mate bond, only rejection can.”“It’s not a true bond.”She gazes at me with her brown eyes, “He never confirmed it?”“No.”“He finally fucked up.” She mutters to herself. A smile spread across her face. “Lana, he screwed up.”“What do you mean, witch?” Blake spits on the ground. Clenching his teeth together.“That mark. He was supposed to confirm it. Kendra put it on you when she saw his mark. She used his blood to form a bond between you. Replicating his mark.”“Kendra? How do you know this?”I had had the mark for as long as I could remember.“Before she figured out the danger of what Logan could do. She thought connecting y
Lana’s POVThere were talks every day. Some that I was shielded from, others where they encouraged me to talk. But I never had anything to say. Other than feeling like my head was going to explode.Blake was growing more and more pissed off when no one could come up with a plan. What Blake wanted to do was use me. I had agreed to it. But so many of the pack hated the idea. They thought that I would turn on them, or that Logan would use me to get exactly what he wanted.It didn’t help that Logan continued to call to me. He seemed to think that he could talk to me whenever he wanted. It was impossible for me to block him. He would never ask me how I was. It was always questioning me about Blakes plans. When I didn’t answer, he would grow mad and cut me off. And for a moment, I would find relief. He was choosing the Blood Pack over me.I had stopped trying to fight it or trying to hide it. Blake would always know. He had already said that Logan was trying to break me down. I finally beli
Blake’s POVFive days had passed and there had been no sign of him. It was like he had fallen off the Earth. I sent people out everyday. But there wasn’t even a single piece of evidence that suggested he had returned home or that he had come anywhere near my pack.Lana wasn’t herself either. She would wander the house. Often deep in thought. I tried to talk to her but it was like talking to a brick wall. Anything that I said just didn’t sink in. Sometimes I would find her in a corner, muttering to Freya. They would stop talking the moment they saw me.I didn’t like the witch being here, but I had very little choice in the matter. Calvin had already marked the witch. If I threw her out, then I would have problems with my brother and Lana. It was a shitty scenario that I was trying my hardest to ignore. Aiming to focus on the bigger problem of Logan.More and more of my pack from Europe turned up everyday. New homes were constantly being built on the land. It was expanding quickly, but