ELIJAHI have told her how we won without having to kill the Alpha king, but I kept the details for later because I didn’t want to ruin the moment with her. She was so happy to finally meet me again and so was I. So I decided to talk about these matters later as first I needed to be with her more than anything else. Now that we have settled in my pack, I can discuss this matter with her. “I assume he had worked with Nixie.” I say and Rena’s back stiffens. “Cyrus and Nixie? But why?” “Don’t know yet. Rowan has put him into the cells and he’ll be interrogated on it. I’m sure Rowan won’t leave any stones unturned when it comes to getting to the truth. But from what I saw, I believe Cyrus had orchestrated the entire thing to gain control. He wanted to be the King, or wanted to take down Rowan.” Rena turns around and faces me. My eyes dip to her breasts, the shower water running down those peaks. “Cyrus is the General. Was.” She corrects herself, “Even if Rowan got down the throne, woul
ELIJAHI close my eyes and when I open them, I see her worried expression. “I’m fine. Just…thinking whether to let those pricks join the meeting or not. We have done well without them.” I reply quickly and hold Rena’s hand. This time I don’t feel the sensation like before and feel relieved. She purses her lips, her gaze swirling with contemplation. “We did. Maybe we can pick the packs who are really strong or have good connections with other packs. If they don’t want to join, then that’s up to them.” She responds and I nod. “Good,” My eyes drop to her body. She’s still sore. We dry ourselves, walk out of the bathroom and I look at the seating area armchair before I look at her. “Sit on the chair?” She frowns. “Why?” I smirk. “You’ll see.” She stares at me in confusion but then settles on the couch. Her ripe breasts make my cock ache with desire but I push it behind. It's not the time for that. I put on my pants and stand behind the chair. I grab the body cream she usually uses af
ELIJAH As if I have experienced this before, but not recently. It's like a part of my mind knows the answer but it's not willing to reveal it. Yet. I call Joshua through the link and seconds later, he strides inside the office. “You called?” “What’s the meaning of this?” I wave the letter in front of his face. “How did I get inside my office?” I growl. His eyes dip towards the letter. He takes it from me and unfolds the crumpled sheet. The confusion on his face is evident as he goes through the end. “I don’t know, man. The mail security team did not report me on any letters that the packhouse received today.” “What about the CCTV cameras? Did you check them? Did anyone enter my office without my permission?” I ask. He looks at me. “That’s not possible. Only you and I have access to the office. The rest can only enter when either of us allows it.” I narrow my eyes on him. “Did you?” I can’t trust Josh after how he went behind me to cover Rena’s pregnancy report. I know he did
ELIJAH I can’t believe this. Dad? “How?” I ask, my voice betraying the composure I try to keep in front of him. He was dead. He died in an accident involving rogues when I was fifteen. Dad walks towards me and I take a step back, afraid that he isn’t real. Is this a part of my hallucination too? Am I sick? “It's been a long time. You’ve grown and taken over the throne,” Dad’s voice grounds me back to reality. “You–you are not real.” I hiss, narrowing my eyes at him. “You were dead.” “I’m as real as you are. No need to doubt it,” He says, his stoic face bringing back memories of childhood. “Then how the fuck are you here?! You were dead! Or did someone dig your grave and revive you?” I spat, worried that my assumption might be true. With how things have been, Rena finding out her supposed dead mother is alive, Nixie and Theon alive, anything can be possible. People are just dying and coming back to life, making a joke out of death. “I never died,” He replies nonchalantly, as i
ELIJAHWhatever nonsense he just spat makes my head hurt. Green Moon? I yank his hand away but he doesn't seem surprised by my action. “You think I’ll believe this shit? You pop out of nowhere and feed me some lame story? If I was born for whatever the fuck you said, why didn’t you tell me when you were with us. Why come out and reveal this to me now? This doesn't sound like something that’s simple.” He sighs. “Everything has a time of its own. It's the Lord who decides when things are meant to happen. Your powers needed their time to come to the surface. Now they are and I know you can feel it inside you.” His voice drops, sending a chill down my spine. “A power that you know is way greater than anyone else’s. One that makes you superior to the rest.” “All I feel is a headache from your fucking words!” I spat, a strange kind of rage bubbling inside me. I don’t know why I feel this angry. Is it because of the bad memories that I have tried to push behind? The ones this man gave me.
ELIJAHI shake my head. “I remember mom dying. But I didn’t…I can’t do it.” My voice is shaky. Am I doubting myself? Did I really do it? His facial muscles contort in a sharp expression. “You will have to accept your true nature. Your hands are painted with blood. Blood of your mother. You are a killer and the guardian of the Ashwalkers. Accept it!” “No!” I roar, and the earth shakes beneath my feet. Dad looks around. “You sense it?” He asks me, his eyes lit up with amusement as he watches the trees shake. “This is your potential. You have no idea how strong you are. What you are capable of. Accept your destiny and Lord Umbra will bless you with everything you want.” I scoff. “Do you take me for a fool? I see it now. You are spitting all these lies to make me believe I’m something that I’m not. I know what I’m capable of. Killing my mother isn’t one of them.” “Is that what you think?” He looks down at the ground before he sighs. “Then I have no choice. If you don't follow Lord Um
ELIJAH I rush over to him and check his pulse. It's not there. My face turns pale. He’s dead? The realization hits me like a cold wave. I look down at my father, his body limp and lifeless. A surge of horror and guilt washes over me. I killed him. I didn’t mean to kill him. I was so enraged at his words, that I lost control. Am I really a killer just like he said? Did I really kill my mom?I drop to the ground, resting my arms on my knees as I stare at what I have done. The weight of my action presses down on me, a crushing burden. I have killed my father. What kind of monster am I? I run my palm over my face. This is not how I imagined my day to begin with. I mind-link Josh. “Yes, what’s up?” “Find me in the forest.” I order him. “Okay. You alright?” “Just come!” I growl, the guilt and fear inside me making it hard to breathe. “Okay. Give me a few minutes.” I rest my head between my arms and close my eyes. How will I stand before Rena after what I did? Will she look at me
ELIJAH“I don’t get it.” I sigh and explain everything to him through the mind-link. What dad told me about my destiny, the hallucinations, me being a Shadow wolf. His face turns pale and he scowls. “It's all rubbish, man. He’s spewing lies.” I step closer to him and stare at him in the eye. “Is it? Josh, you were there the day we hijacked the castle and I captured Cyrus. You saw what happened. Be honest with me. Doesn't it all make sense?” I ask him and he looks away. Minutes pass and he seems to have trouble giving me an answer. He sensed it too. The day I lost control over Cyrus and Irene had to snap me out of it. The day those Ashwalker wolves walked away just because I growled at them, as if they were obeying me. “This is a fucking mess!” He exhales sharply and runs his hand through his hair. I look ahead and stare at the packhouse. “I know. If what dad said is true, then I am the one Rena needs to stay away from. Even the kids.” My heart clenches so painfully, I find it har