I watched Amaya bite down on her bottom lip, shaking her head to keep from crying out in pain. The grey pallor on her face became more pronounced. No one knew the plan Gabe and I had made with my family. We’d thought it best to keep it a secret from his pack considering we had no idea who the mole w
**Evelina's POV ** “Amaya!” I screamed running to her as she bled out on the floor.The dark smoke that had been holding her captive, snaked out to me, clamping around my body and holding me still. But I was ready. I let my power surge forth, crackling dangerously so that the smoke around me recoil
Dad! He’d made a deal with them to kill Dad! Of course his hate would have outweighed any remaining love he had for me.“A deal is a deal, we will kill your enemy,” Remy snarled out.Joel began to walk towards her.I screamed loudly, head still swimming and a blinding pain flashing across my temple.
“I might have agreed to go with you but I will never help you raise the dark queen!” I lashed out.“This is going to be good,” the warlock muttered. “Hold still, Earth Witch and it just might not hurt.”I blinked in confusion. Were they going to sacrifice me? Was that it?“NOT MY LUNA!” Luca growled
**Gabe’s POV** Stark terror. Fear. Powerless. Miscalculations. All these words and feelings swirled around in my brain as I deftly jumped off my jet before it could even land. Fucking hell. We’d been idiots. I felt the bond break, felt the pain and searing loss. Felt Evelina’s despair as it seared
“WHERE IS SHE!?” I roared, much louder this time and felt my canines extending past my gums. Amaya finally led me into the back room of the infirmary. There on a stretcher lay Remy, her body and face unrecognizable. Her skin had been violently torn away, exposing her raw, bloodied organs that glist
“It’s not Sybl!” Amaya finally spoke up frantically. I could see the relief in her eyes that Evelina had been chipped. Of course we’d put a tracker on her. I’d tagged her, sticking the chip to the side of her bra when I’d fucked her in the kitchen. She’d been too distracted. Sinclair and I had alre
“Sybl, have you completed your part of the bargain?” the voice came from the depths of the fire. “Yes, mistress of evil,” Sybl breathed, moving aside her dark red cloak to reveal a tiny baby bump. “I am nearly three months along. I have done your bidding and impregnated myself with a strong vessel