Killian's POV To say I was surprised that Mikel's fist was able to knock me down to the ground was an understatement. I was flabbergasted. Normally Mikel's fist couldn't do much to me. He was weaker than I was and it was shocking to me very shocking that his first could send me down to my knees. I acknowledge the fact that he was angry that was why he could have summoned up the strength that he flung his fist with. On the ground that I found myself, I chuckled. It had been a while since someone hit me with such precision, with such anger and envy coursing in their veins. I rose to my feet and spat out the blood of the injury he had inflicted on me in my mouth. I looked at his eyes and I saw that he was equally shocked at his own strength. At that moment I almost shook his hand for job well done, I have never been knocked on my knees before. Somehow his punch had managed to bring me down from my high horse. I did deserve that high horse, normally, I would stray away from a fight bu
Killian's POV I was surprised to have heard that Paula would suggest such a grave and wicked thing I knew she didn't like Esmeralda I never thought she would result to this. She hated everything that had to do with Esmeralda but what she had just done was very questionable. I needed to talk to her, I needed to ask ger why she woukd do this. It was okay to dislike Esmeralda but playing such a joke that would be able to lead to izan's death was just unacceptable. I hadn't even told them about the problems that Izan was facing. I never said anything to them because I was scared lf how theg woukd react, especially Esmeralda. Looking at her as she cried and her mother's judging eyes, I knew she blamed herself for what happened, whether or not Paula had tols her something, sbe must feel that she should've been wise enough to not listen to her words. But she did. She listened to Paula and even bought her crap and so her brother had paid the price for her. Her brother was on his own, left
After Killian pulled my mum away from me, he carried her to the living room. I stood there dazed wondering how the woman that I thought loved me endlessly would resort to violence in only a few minutes. Though I tried to understand that she was feeling angry, I still could not imagine how she would purposely want to inflict pain on me with pain. She would do anything for her son. I knew I was not her daughter anymore but I wondered where the memories had gone. Nevertheless, her anger and inexplicable rage was called for. I almost killed her son. I mean, he might die and it was all my fault, I was so stupid so gullible that Paula could play a joke on me. I couldn't hate my mother for what she did. She had let her emotions take the lead and it was very understandable because I tried to kill her son. From Killian's words, he needed to fight this, but what if he loses the fight? What if he died? Would people blame me or Paula? Of course they would blame me. It was my stupidity that m
Esmeralda's POV A feeling greater than joy burst open within me. I was so happy to hear the news that I forgot about what Susan had said. I forgot about everything that happened and I was just so happy to hear that Izan had woken up. From Killian's words, he needed to fight for himself and if waking up was it then it was surely a good sign that Izan was going to live. I didn't know what I was more happy about, him being alive or the fact that I was not going to spend the rest of my life blaming myself for his death. "How is he?" I asked her. "He's fine," she said, "he came downstairs but I told him to go back up, it would be best for him to lay down and wait for Killian". I nodded my head, she had made a good decision regarding him. We had no idea if walking around was good for him, if the blood was still in his system and being in motion was going to make matters worse. It was better if he remained in the position where his body had fought off the effects of the blood. "Is Paul
Esmeralda's POV I had never even thought that the person who could've bitten Izan would be Mikel. The thought had never crossed my mind. I had been so worried about his life that I didn't take a minute to even try to think of how he turned into a werewolf. He was bitten. He wasn't just bitten, he was bitten by Mikel. My mate, the scumbag in my life. I looked into Izan's eyes and I could tell that after he heard those words from Mikel, an unpleasant feeling sparked up inside him. His eyes were fragile and it mirrored his heart. Izan was scared of Mikel. Maybe it was how he was bitten or something else but he really was scared of him. And Mikel didn't even seem like he cared about how Izan was feeling. What mattered most to him was building a pack irrespective of the people he bites, irrespective of their feelings whether they wanted it or not. Mikel didn't care. The other thing that he bothered himself about was finding the pure blood wolf. It was not in Killian's itinerary to
Killian's POV. Nobody around, not even Mikel could've predicted that Esmeralda could've made such a move. She had thrown a punch at Mikel. I thought that it was going to end there, the punch was very surprising and what followed after was even more surprising. She threw multiple punches at him. At first I thought she was only lashing out at him, making him have a taste of the anger that had been locked away in her heart. However, I didn't understand the situation. Not only did she just throw punches, I could feel the menacing rage oozing out of her. The tenacity of her punches, of her rage were quite overwhelming. Her claws had taken the place of her fingers and I could tell that the impact of her punches was quite powerful and Mikel was at the receiving end of her rage. I had already bashed his face beforehand because he had tried to hit Esmeralda. And the punches he had received from me were very painful. His lips had been split open and his nose was broken. I could tell
Killian's POV I was standing in between the two women that I cared about the most. However it was different, I loved Esmeralda but Paula was the one carrying my child. If I remember vividly, this was the first time that the two of them were on the same page. They never really did see eye to eye. Paula hated everything about Esmeralda and Esmeralda equally hated her. The reason for Paula's displeasure towards Esmeralda I could understand; she hated her because deep down she knew that I loved Esmeralda and she didn't want that. She wasn't in for that life. But neither was I. If it was up to me, I would choose Esmeralda. She was my mate afterall and making the same mistake my father made was something I didn't want to do. I knew about Paula's resentment towards Esmeralda but Esmeralda's reason for hating Paula, I didn't know about. I couldn't even pinpoint exactly when it started or how it started, I just only remembered that it obviously did start. Esmeralda just woke up and hated
Esmeralda's POV. In my sleep I heard the sound of the door creaking. The sound is faint but because of the silence, I was able to hear the sound of the door and also, the sound of footsteps. I had no idea who it was. But from the distinct smell of apples that accompanied the person, it wasn't hard to guess that the person was Killian. I was skeptical whether to inform him of my consciousness or not. I wanted to talk to him, this was the first time in a while that we were spending some time together when the rage and displeasure we felt towards each other wasn't overwhelming. However I didn't know how to start. I didn't know how I was feeling at the moment. He was also feeling the same way. When I heard his footsteps, I realized that I didn't care about whether he wanted to talk to me or not. I wanted to be selfish about him, this was the only time I had to be selfish. Outside of my room he was engaged to be married to someone else who was going to have children for him. Outside o