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From Daunte's POVThe moment the demon dropped Alessia, I rushed to her side. I was not expecting him to push forward until we had an agreement from Jared, especially not with Maliyla and Katia there. I quickly pulled Alessia into my arms, held her, and kissed her forehead. I wanted to tell her how much I loved her, but I couldn't find the words, certainly not after the demon's last words to me."Beware of the company you keep, for some are on his side," he warned.Those words sent a wave of chills up my spine. At that moment, I knew we had a mole in our mists and clearly more than one. The first person that came to mind was Margaret. Although she had been with me for many years, something had changed in her just a few weeks after Alessia arrived. She had been acting weird and seemed to disappear at the most inopportune times. My thoughts went back to the day we left the Onyx Fang Pack, and I recalled how Margaret wanted to know details of our departure, not to mention the blanket and
From Alessia's POVIf there was ever a time in my life when I craved clarity and understanding, it was now. It seemed that the more people became involved, the more chaotic things became, and the more unanswered questions arose. What had initially appeared to be a simple story of an orphaned girl had transformed into a complex mystery. The reason behind my parents' murder was nothing more than a desire to possess the power bestowed upon me by the moon goddess herself.My brother, whom I have no recollection of, despised me simply because he believed he deserved a title that he felt was rightfully his as a man. It was quite sexist, in my opinion, considering the changing times and the progress made by Maliyla's successful petitions.Then, there was my uncle, a former councilman, who craved power and was willing to go to any lengths to obtain it. The question that lingered was why? And what did he plan to do with this power once he had it? Although he sought the power of Maliyla and Kat
From Daunte's POVAs I awoke, a wave of pure bliss washed over me. Beside me lay my precious little one, peacefully curled up. A smile graced my face as I reflected on the passionate night we shared. I reminisced about the symphony of pleasure that escaped her lips as I explored every inch of her. Plus, the way she wiggled and moaned in ecstasy as I hit all of her sweet spots from behind. She surrounded me with her captivating scent as I rolled gently over on my back. Planting a tender kiss on her forehead, I held her close, reveling in her comforting warmth. A profound sense of serenity and contentment washed over me as she stirred in my embrace."Good morning, little one," I whispered as she opened her beautiful blue eyes.She smiled and stretched her arms out, snuggling closer. I kissed her on the forehead again and held her close, feeling the joy of her presence. I felt my heart swell with love and gratitude for this precious gift the moon goddess gave me."Good morning," Alessia
From Alessia's POVListening to their conversation, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the realization that every person in this room was willing to put their lives on the line for me. The only other individual who had ever shown me such unwavering compassion was Jackie. And Goddess, how I missed her. It suddenly dawned on me that I hadn't seen her since the night I ran away from the Crestview Pack. Questions arose in my mind: was she OK? Did she get out of that ratchet place? I needed to make sure she was OK. I made a mental note to talk to Daunte about it; I was sure he could help me.As I sat there quietly, lost in my thoughts, I suddenly felt like I had been pulled out of my body and placed in someone else's. The moment I opened my eyes and looked around, I didn't recognize anything. I sat up and realized I wasn't in Hector's office. Instead, I was in my childhood home. My last time there was when my father announced that we were going on our annual family trip. As I rose to
From Alessia's POVAfter receiving my premonition, I gained a more profound comprehension of the situation. It became clear that my uncle possessed a unique ability, but unfortunately, he never fully utilized it. Despite this, he was still stronger than my mother's wolf. It was puzzling that he was unaware of his own power, and my brother was also struggling with a similar fate.Sitting outside, I allowed the sun to envelop me, closing my eyes and clearing my mind. Immersed in a profound meditation, as I contemplated the possibility of being in a similar situation to my brother, I started thinking about my brother's experience. Inhaling deeply, it was difficult not to feel a sense of responsibility as I contemplated whether there was any way to help him. As I concentrated on my breath, I called out to Briseis, seeking guidance and resolution."I'm here," she said as she slowly appeared."I need to know if there is any way in the world at all that we can save my brother. I can't kill h
From Daunte's POV I sat quietly and listened intently to her every word. I felt my heart sink as she spoke. "I thought you had never met him?" Evangeline's voice pulled me from my thoughts. My gaze shifted to Alessia as she replied, "I have met him once before," she said, her voice low and timid. "When?" Evangeline asked. "The night before the accident, I saw him at the house. I remember telling my mom that someone was next to the car, but she laughed and said it was probably a cat or something." Alessia replied. "You're sure it was him?" I asked with confusion in my voice. Alessia had no memory of them brother, so hearing that she knew he had been there the night before her parents died was shocking. She nodded as she stood. "My uncle didn't realize his power, but he possessed telekinesis and telepathic abilities. He could make objects float, move things with his mind, and even influence people's thoughts. Moreover, he could manipulate time, energy, and even the weather. Despi
From Alessia's POVIt's natural for most people to flee when they sense danger, but I was different. I didn't hesitate to charge straight into it. Why? Because my mate was in trouble and I had to do everything in my power to protect him. Even though I had never been in a situation like this before and had no idea how to defend myself, I couldn't ignore the overwhelming urge to come to Daunte's aid. Every part of me was focused on getting to him and keeping him safe.While sprinting towards Daunte, I told Bririseis, "We must protect them all." As I advanced, my eyes caught sight of Hector, Dominic, and Jonathan, gracefully maneuvering through the air as they raced toward their destination. Trailing closely behind them, a formidable group of warriors, Maliyla and Katia, joined the pursuit. A wave of despair washed over me as I contemplated the sacrifices these brave individuals were making, leaving their innocent children behind to confront the battle that I had inadvertently brought to
From Alessia's POVDaunte's request for me to be Alpha took me by surprise. Who was I to take over and make decisions about a pack I had just arrived at and knew nothing about? I hesitated, not knowing what to say, but Evangeline assured me that everything would work out.Briseis had not spoken to me since Daunte ended up in the hospital. I could feel her stirring inside me, but she was silent. It was bittersweet that she wasn't talking to me, but I knew one of the reasons was due to Daunte being in the hospital. I wanted to ask her if she was okay, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I was scared to break the silence; after all, I had told her to do something. I pushed her to shift and jump into a fight that we clearly were not ready for.As I sat in the hospital room, I glanced at Daunte. For two weeks, he lay there unmoving. The wounds had healed, and there was no trace of a bullet. The doctors couldn't figure out why he was not waking up; every day was torture. I had opted to sta