AMANDA’s POV…I was tired, frustrated, and scared. All these feelings were bothering me, and I didn’t even know what to do. I didn’t want to trouble Jason because I knew he already had a lot on his plate at the moment, and I didn’t want to be an inconsiderate person by still bothering him with my problems."Aaah!" I screamed as I jumped out of bed.Weeks had passed since Tristan and Eva escaped the pack, but I still hadn’t stopped having these nightmares. They were the same as always; nothing ever changed in these dreams of mine, so it really scared me to think that they could come to pass.In my dreams, every single time, I would be whipped, and in the end, I would find myself crying in a pool of blood, screaming in tears as to why my child had to die.I placed my hand on my stomach as tears streamed down my cheeks. What was happening to me? Why am I having these dreams? Could it be that Tristan and Eva still hadn’t given up and were after my child?"Amanda, what’s wrong?" Jason aske
"Jason!"I rushed to him and immediately embraced him. Tears were streaming down my cheeks as I stared at the woman, who seemed unmoved by what she had just said."What do you mean by that? How could the life of our child be in danger?" He asked her as he put his hands around me.She turned to him immediately, without any emotions in her eyes, as she smiled slightly in a way that didn’t show if she was going to say something good or bad. "My words have been known to be truthful all my life. I have never given a wrong prediction before, so believe me when I say that the life of this child is in danger. Nothing can save this child but its mother; believe me when I say that," she said, and I held on to my stomach.Her words weren’t even giving me any reassurance; they were only making me more scared than I originally was. I shook my head, moving closer to her as I knelt in front of her, my hands folded."Please, do anything; just save my child. I don’t want to know. Please tell me, what
"So what do you suggest we do now, commander?" Zakil asked, and the rest nodded. They also wanted to know what was next in line for them.He folded the paper in his hands as he turned to them. "Give them what they want, a war," he said, and with that, he threw the paper to the floor."How is that possible, commander? These people have been waiting for years to wage this war against us, and we have been extremely distracted with dealing with other things. It’s obvious they have an advantage over us. What do we do, and how do we get out of this? It’s obvious that going to war against them won’t favor us in the least, so what other options do we have?" He asked Jason, who turned to him."They’ve waited years to wage this war against us, haven’t they? We have only a few days to go for this, Zakil, and trust me, we can’t give up. Not if…." Before he could complete his statement, there was an uproar.He could hear the sounds of pain and those of people falling to the ground. He turned to th
"Amanda!" Jason called as he rushed to where she had been convulsing for days."Commander, it’s a good thing you’re here. I’ve been so worried, and I didn’t know what to do. I’ve been so scared." Shirley said as she got off the bed, folding her hands as she stared at him climb the bed."What happened to you, Amanda? Speak to me." He told her as he continued to shake her on the bed, and for the first time in a long time, tears started to stream down his cheeks, seeing her this way. When she couldn’t respond, as all she could do at that point was keep gasping for air, he turned to Shirley."Tell me, what happened to her? How did she end up like this? She was perfectly fine when I left, so how could she be this way suddenly?" He asked, flaring up as he stared at Shirley, and she took in a deep inhale as she shook her head."I don’t know, commander. At first, she was sad, and before I knew it, she started acting this way. I’ve called doctors to come check up on her, but none of them could
"Ouch!" Amanda screamed as Shirley tried to tend to her wounds."I’m so sorry; it’s going to be fine." Shirley told her, and Amanda signaled that she wanted to be left alone.As she got off the floor, tears streamed down her cheeks as she took a walk around the pack, staring at its condition. This was the fourth time they’d been attacked by the moon lovers’ pack, and many had lost their lives again.She held on to her stomach; as usual, she always had Shirley to protect her, but this time, she had sustained some injuries. She held on to her stomach as she stared at the fires that were now being blown out."Tell me something, Shirley. When will all this come to an end? When will this enemorcity come to an end?" She asked as she went closer to a woman who was crying over a little child who had just been killed. She wiped her tears slowly as she turned away from the woman.She couldn’t imagine herself in this woman’s shoes; she couldn’t even imagine herself crying over her child because
"You know, you don’t have to keep calling my name. Someone might actually hear you and find out I’m not the real Shirley but an imposter." She said this as she looked around, making sure no one was around to hear them."Don’t worry, we’re far from them. They’ll never hear us." He said this as he turned away from her slightly. "We’re on the verge of victory, and you being able to convince that woman to leave was a big step into this victory." He said it with a smile, and she tucked her hair behind her ear."I don’t understand one thing yet, though, Dolph. Why did we have to get her to leave the pack? I was already in here; if what you’re planning to do is attack her, I could have just attacked her, and boom, we have a plan. Why did I have to go through the stress of making her leave?" She asked, and Dolph turned to face the pack."You see this pack? It’s more than just a pack. To everyone, a group of wolves just live here, but you see, it’s more than that. I’m not going to bore you dow
He slowly started to dig the knife into her skin while she struggled to get free while screaming for pain."Tristan, no, you can’t do this to me, please. I’m your best friend." She tried to remind him as tears streamed down her cheeks.He chuckled as he stared at her. "Best friend? Tell me, of what use is it having a best friend who can’t love you for a partner?" He asked her as he grabbed her by the throat, throwing the knife to the floor."Tristan, please, you’re my best friend. Stop this right now, and I promise I’ll forget everything you’ve tried to do. We can still be friends, I..." Before she could complete her statement, he gave her a slap across the face."You still don’t get it. I don’t want to be friends with Amanda. I want to be more than friends with you, and if you don’t want that, I can’t be your friend. Got it?" He asked her, and she shook her head."But what you’re asking of me is simply and outright impossible, Tristan. We can’t be lovers; it’s simply not possible." S
He threw the cloth to the floor as he ran his fingers through his hair. Those fools—weren't they really trying to threaten him? He sighed. He wouldn’t let them hurt Amanda, and at the same time, he wouldn’t let them win.He sat on his chair as he ran his fingers through his hair. "They’ll regret it; I’ll make sure they do. Those bastards don’t deserve my mercy for hurting her; I’ll make sure every single one of them pays for it; that’s my promise." He said this as he ran his fingers through his hair again.He was fuming with anger; it was very obvious, and everyone could see it. Zakil was very worried because, knowing Jason, this could be really bad, not only for the moon lovers but also for their pack.He bent to Jason’s level as he handed him a glass of water. "Here, commander. At least calm down; everything is going to be fine." He told Jason, who smirked."I know what you’re worried about, Zakil. Don’t worry. I can handle myself, so you don’t need to be scared of what I’ll do." He