Derek tightened his fists as he read the meaning in Maya's steady gaze. Earlier, he had agreed to do just that, if the attackers had come before his little witch. But now, he didn't see himself doing it. The same reason had suffixed again. How would others think of him if he abandoned them in battle and left to the safety of his room? He would be termed a weak alpha who didn't care for his people. No, he wouldn't do that. He would rather stay here and fight. If the beast rears his ugly head, then Anthony will subdue it again."Derek, go inside now!" he heard his mother shout at him through the mind link. But he refused to move from his position, glaring at Anthony, Shane and Clem afterwards when he noticed them approaching him. From the sorry look in their eyes, he was sure that they were about to carry him off to his room forcefully."Don't you dare." he said aloud to them, causing them to stop in their movements."We have a battle to fight, and I will do just that. If I feel the st
Immediately, the opposing werewolf threw in the challenge, Derek and his people took up the fighting stance, some already shifting into their werewolf forms. Derek debated on whether he should do the same, remembering his mother's words.What if Anthony's power does not work on the beast, since there might be some blood loss in the hall? What happens then?"Calm down." Anthony said to him through the mind link. "I won't let that beast take control, and cause more harm than good." He promised, shifting to his own wolf.With the assurance procured by Anthony's words, Derek allowed Maru to take over, the same time as the opposing werewolf shifted to his wolf version. The only people in their physical forms were the mages and Aiden, Freya and Yodah."Time to play." Aiden mentioned, tackling the first wizard which had attempted to throw a ball of fire at his lifemate. He lifted up the wizard with just a flip of his hand, and choked him to death, all in the space of ten seconds. The other
"Curtis is outside. And they need more wolves there. She wants you to communicate this to Anthony, and the others. Send out some wolves out there. I will talk to Yodah." Derek heard Freya say and immediately did as his cousin requested, passing the information to Anthony, who in turn gave the order that the wolves in the room should thin out to the outside, since they were almost done killing off the opposers in the hall. The vampires have been of great help.He also watched as Yodah shifted into a tiny bird, flying out of the hall to the outside atmosphere. He would continue his work out there."Thank you." He said to Freya, who nodded in her mist form, still by his side.Watching around the hall, he noticed that most of the mages were dead, many of the opposing werewolves too. None of his, to his joy, just a few wounded.They were winning the battle."You must be feeling good, right? Having the vampires by your side?"Derek heard from within him and jerked to a halt."Surprised?? Ha
The opposing werewolf snorted, watching the witch give up her ghost. Good riddance to rubbish. He thought, reaching out to his second in command through the mind link. He frowned deeply as he got no response. The latter was his best friend. He hoped that he wasn't dead. He tried reaching him again, but failed, startled to his feet when he heard a loud bang. What is that? He thought, remembering that he was right in the middle of a warfare, and worse, he was outnumbered.No, he couldn't die this way. His father definitely won't be concerned-yes, but won't be proved to be right either. He had something to prove to his father.His eyes caught Derek who was cowering before Anthony. The blue orb, whatever it was, was working. No, he couldn't let that happen. Letting his eyes wander back to the silver, he took in a deep breath softly, still surprised that the others in the room had forgotten his existence. Although he was happy about this, he was annoyed that they had forgotten him that e
Lucille stared at the woman who had claimed to be her mother, sitting still on the sofa, her fingers which were sprawled on her lap twitching at intervals, her head bowed as if in thought. She wondered what the woman, Sheila, was thinking about ten to fifteen minutes after Maryanne had announced that she, Lucille, was her daughter.There hadn't been a word spoken between them since then.Was the woman thinking of another strategy? She thought, furrowing her eyebrows.Left to her, Lucille thought that the woman should end this quest and go back to wherever she had come from. She could tell, from the scowl which kept getting deeping and wider on Tyler's face, that he was getting impatient, and might end up slapping and pushing the woman away from here.The thought of that had her digging her fingers into her pajamas so strongly, that her lap hurt.With a jerking speed, she realized that she didn't want the woman hurt. She already felt protective of her!What the hell was that?! She que
"Bloodugering Hell! Ava, it looks worse in here!" Emma noted, stepping tentatively into the biggest hall she had ever been in, her mind reeling to the series of events that she had seen just in the name of a birthday party. This must be the worst birthday party ever. She thought.When she had been approaching the pack environs in the company of Julius and Ava after the episode with Casper and his fellow wizards, the first thing that had caught her eye was the beautiful flying dark blue dragon, the type that was seen in the 'Merlin movie series'. She had paused in her movement, mouth agape, watching in wonder as the dragon spat fire to whomever might have triggered its wrath, pitying whomever it was, feeling drawn into the movie proper, until Ava had shouted.Immediately, as if her senses had been recalled by an invisible force, her mind had returned back to reality and she had been able to process that the dragon was spitting fire on Melvina's estate, or rather the pack. Derek was in
Emma remembered that they had floated in the air within the rolling ball shield, smirking and laughing when the mean werewolves and mages had tried to penetrate it but to no avail."Julius had said that he had felt his brother's aura within you. How is that possible?" She had asked, as the ball had led them under the direction of Ava to a hall located on the southern wing of the pack."I don't know." Prescott had replied sincerely. It seemed he too, had been surprised too by Julius' statement."I will ask him about that later." He had stated, with a shrug.And before they had taken the last bend that had taken them to the hall, she had looked back for the last time, sighing as she had seen the bodies of dead wolves and mages on the ground. She had also seen Julius zap down to the ground in his normal physical self, posing himself in a duel stance with the large werewolf. The blue dragon had been flying still. And as she had drank the scenery in, she had remembered her dreams, and had
Emma felt like weeping, but she didn't even know how to go about that. She was all manner of speechless. Her face was an artwork of sorrow, deep sorrow. She shut her mouth, wet the upper ceilings of her mouth with her tongue, opened the buccal cavity to say something, but shut it again.She wanted to talk, to yell, to cuss and scream but she couldn't. She felt stupefied. No, more than that. There wasn't a word to accurately describe what she was feeling at the moment. Her throat was clogged with unshed tears and words.For the first time, she felt entrapped with words as she stared at the beast which hadn't taken away its gaze off her this whole time.The spell was broken, when she heard some steps behind her. Julius. She concluded, not turning aside to notice him. She was sure he was the one. Her nose had marked his scent. He was with someone too. The other vampire. She concluded, looking straight ahead at the beast, her brain already working to process the how and why her boyfriend