“Hailey, Hailey where are you” I could hear a voice but it sounded far away like someone was looking for me but I could not see anyone. I was in what looked like a very old house. All the windows were broken and the door to the room I was in was also broken. I tried to move but something was holding me back, looking down I could see that I was tied to a chair.“Hailey, Hailey where are you” I heard the voice again, this time it sounded as if it was in my head. Around me, there was a blue light twirling like lights on a dance floor but on the floor, it made a shape of a circle. I could not see what the image of the thing was but it almost looked like a dragon. I heard another voice, this time it was inside the room.“The bind will be broken and you will die” A witch-like laughter sounded and made a chill crawl down my spine. You know that feeling you watch a scary movie like ‘Chucky’. I feel my feet getting wet and what I saw was blood but not mine, it was coming from something that
Walking back to my apartment, I decided that I will leave, go somewhere nobody knew me. I heard that New Orleans was nice, maybe I must try it. I still had some money left, well enough to probably get there, then I will just have to find a job again. As I enter the apartment, I see that Rebecca is not there, well that’s for the better as I did not want her to know where I was going. I was cutting ties with everything in my old life. Packing my bags, I wowed again that now it was me and I will make myself happy. I got a piece of paper and write a quick note to her, Dear Rebecca Thank you for everything that you have done for me. I value your friendship.I will be leaving and will not be returning to Mist Mountains. Please do not tell anyone of my departure as I do not want anyone looking for me. With what happened over the past few days I think it is better if I just leave. Everybody can then go on with their lives as they want without me being the barrier that holds them back. Th
Brian’s POVIt has been a week since I banned Hailey from the pack and Lucy has recovered from her injuries and has moved into my room. But somehow, I still feel lost. Do not get me wrong. I am so happy to have Lucy with me but yet Cayden has not communicated with me this whole week. It is as if he refuses to talk to me no matter how hard I try. He stays at the back. The days I work in my office while Lucy takes duties as Luna, next week I will be announcing her formally as Luna at a ball that we are giving. But I hear her screaming at the omega’s. Shaking my head, I just keep working. She is busy with the ceremony and I think the stress of getting everything perfect is taking its toll on her, but the wolves must learn that she is here to stay as their Luna. My hatred towards Hailey and that brother of mine has not been on my mind too much, but I do not want to see them ever. There would be some times that one of the wolves would say her name, and I would reprimand them. Her name is
Then the scene changes to a room. Hailey is sitting on a chair, chained and looking almost dead, head hanging forward. Around her, there was so much blood, she had slashes on her wrists. I wanted to get to her, but as I stepped forward to help, a blue light shined around her, and then Lucy’s face appeared, telling me that she was the one that was turning the pack apart. Making them hate me because I did not choose what the Moon Goddess gave me but what I wanted.I then woke up and the sadness would be back, but as if she knew Lucy would touch my cheek and the feeling disappeared. *The following week. *This is the week when everything will change. Lucy is sitting in the launch with the interior designer finalizing the ball, where she will be announced as Luna. She had gone to the extreme with everything. I have never spent this much money on any event. But seeing her happy was all I wanted. I saw the looks that the wolves were giving me but I, as Alpha, had the final say and whateve
Serafino’s POV It had been four days since Rebecca had taken Hailey to her apartment. I have been going out of my mind trying to figure out what could have happened that I would have done that to my angel. I phoned Rebecca every morning and night to check in on Hailey, but every time I got the same answer, that she was still in her bed and did not want to talk or even eat was a problem. Rebecca also told me that she had heard that Hailey had been throwing up in the mornings. Were her injuries that bad but, as a wolf, she should have healed by now, or was there something else that was keeping her from healing as she should? I should ask Rebecca about this. “Why did you do this,” I screamed as I cleaned up the playroom. I could not take it that this was the place where I did the things I did. I wanted nothing to do with this anymore. After taking down the X, I smashed it, taking all my anger out on it. I twisted the iron as if it was paper, throwing it against the wall. I took each d
Just as before, then the scene changed. Hailey is sitting on a chair, chained and looking almost dead, her head hanging forward. She was pale with dry blood around her on the floor, there was so much blood, she had slashes on her wrists. She looks up with an effort and tries to look me in the eye. Her one eye was swollen shut. Her lip had a cut, and even her soft curly hair was a mess. It was dirty, and she looked abused. Was it me? Was this what I did to her? No, Rebecca said that she was getting better. Looking around, I saw that I was standing in an old abandoned house. Its windows were shattered with curtains that were torn. It had a foal smell, almost like something was busy rotting. “Why did you do this to me? What did I do, that you hate me this much?” she said with a hoarse voice. I wanted to get to her, all I wanted to do was protect her, take her in my arms and tell her how sorry I was for what I had done, but as I stepped forward to help, a blue light shone around her. The
Walking into the bar, I could see it was cozy. People were sitting around tables, laughing, and just having a good time. At the back of the bar, a very beautiful woman was waiting on the customers. She had pitch black hair that hung to the middle of her waist. Next to her was a guy also with black hair but it was tied into a ponytail at the back of his head. “Hi, Pedro, what are you doing here?” the man shouts at us while waving. Walking up to the bar, I saw the lady giving me a look but tried to ignore it.“Hi, James, I just brought my new friend here”, he pulls me next to him.“She has just arrived in New Orleans and needs a job. Can you help her?” while he talks, I can see that this James is looking me up and down. I could also smell that he was a werewolf, just like most of the people in the bar. I just hoped that my spray was still good. “Well, have you ever worked in a bar?” He asked me, his eyes locked on mine.“Yes, I have” I hold my breath. Please let him hire me. I need
“Hope, will you please give table 2 their drinks” Cindy was asking me. She has been very nice to me the whole night. Saying that as this was my first night, she would cover the bar and I do the tables.James have been hanging around the bar, but I could feel his eyes on me the whole time. Pedro left saying that he still had to work but would look in on me the next day. “Table 3 wants 2 beers, 1 margarita, and 5 shots,” I told her as I stood at the bar.“Those 5 will have to crawl back home if they go on like that or we have to drag them to the curb and see if they can find their way home,” Cindy says, and we start laughing. I could not think why Pardo did not like her. “Here I think you need a break”, she gives me a glass of juice and smiles, as she clicks her glass filled with some or other mix to my glass, she says“To working together, being good friends, and having a lifetime of fun”. We drank our drinks and started again. “Hope will you help me with something here, please”, it