I would have probably called it a nightmare if it were not for the fact that I was wide awake and my mind was forcefully awake. The alcohol had suddenly flashed out of my system when my eyes landed on the awful sight.
I could feel the bile rising up in my throat but I was more determined to find my parents.
As if with the chaos everything and the surroundings had gone dark, I knew that having a group of alphas in one place would only give birth to unfathomable chaos. How had they caused so much chaos? I only went for a drink and to pee.
I wiped the sweat off my forehead as I searched for any familiar faces in all the chaos but different bodies of wolves kept on flying in my direction. I tried to mind link my parents but I was totally blocked out and when I tried my mother, it was like...she was not even there.
My wolf whimpered as I tried to avoid other wolves and make myself unknown in the vast fields of battle. Most of the wolves had already shifted and those that had not shifted looked as if they were about to breathe their last breaths.
I growled under my breath when an ash brown wolf stalked towards me, it growled at me and I knew that I had to shift if I stood a chance. It was a warrior judging from its large size. I let Sasha take control and my bones snapped into place making my clothes snap and tear away off my body.
Sasha growled at the larger wolf in front of us and I grinned when I let her have full control, my eyes shifting to a bright rain forest green. She jumped on the brown wolf and tackled him down but he flipped us over and swiped at my snout.
I growled and swiped my claws at his leg making him lose balance. I bit into one of his front legs when I was on top of him and removed and proceeded to snap his neck.
I got off of the wolf and continued in my mission, the place that was smelling of flowers and expensive perfumes, was now drenched in the heavy metallic smell of blood. The smell wafted through the air and my wolf inwardly gagged. Different bodies were on the ground drowning in their own blood. What a mess.
I fought with two more wolves until I bumped into Vera's cobalt brown wolf fighting a black wolf with steaks of brown on its body and ears. I hit the wolf's back leg and it lost its balance, Vera finally finished it off when she dug her claws deep into its chest.
Her wolf turned to mine. "What the heck are you doing here?" She asked through our mind link.
"Helping you, that's what," I replied with sass in my tone.
"Didn't you feel it? She asked. "Your parents need you." She added.
"Where are they? And what caused this?"
"Let's go sit in that corner and maybe I might have every answer to your question. Shall we?" The sarcasm in her voice was enough to sip the questions out of me.
"Where are th-" I could not finish my question when a wolf pounced on me and pinned me down, luckily Vera was quick to act and had her canines already dug deep into the neck of the wolf.
I looked up and found Vera already fighting with another wolf. I guess I was not going to get my answers from her, I kept a low profile and tried to stay away from most of the fighting activity as my eyes scanned the whole area for any of my parent's wolves.
I finally saw them and when I did, I hoped so much that it was not them but it was. I strutted towards them and the pace of my heartbeat increased. I crouched down and joined my father who was holding my mother's frail body in his arms. His hands were covered in blood and so was his white shirt....my mother's blood.
My wolf whimpered and she let me take control, I involuntary shifted back into my human form. I did not care that I was naked as I held her hand in mine.
She could not be....she was supposed to be shouting at me and reprimanding me about taking alcohol relentless of her warnings.
I was broken but I could see from the anger on my father's face that the way his body shook portrayed the amount of pain he was feeling. Losing a soulmate...
I wiped my tears but when I looked down I noticed that my hands had my mother's blood and other wolves. I did not care that there was a war happening around us and that different wolves from different packs were motionless on the ground.
The pain was unbearable but all I did was look at my father and feel the tears roll down even more. He stood up with her in his arms and looked down at me before starting to walk away but he was met by a larger wolf.
A large wolf with a dark coat growled lowly at my father. I stayed rooted in my position. Judging from the size and the amount of power he was radiating: I knew that he was an alpha.
Probably every wolf here could feel the power that this one wolf was emitting. It was just too much power for a wolf or an alpha alone but my father only advanced towards him. I could not let him make impulsive decisions, I was not yet ready to lose another person in my life.
The larger wolf pulsed towards my father and everything seemed on pause and on a standstill. I did not want to lose my father.
In a decision of impulse thinking and hoping to defend my family, I shifted into my brown wolf tainted with grey on the tail and snout. I jumped in front of my father and stared into the dark wolf's eyes.
I felt an unnatural pang throughout my whole body as I stared at him and his eyes flashed from a deep hazel colour to an abominable shade of black with flecks of red. I was in a trance and drank on his wonderful scent, it was as though the horrid scent of blood was no longer surrounding me.
I was so deeply entranced with his presence and scent that I did not notice that I was down and he was now on top of me. I finally regained my senses when his large claws scratched my neck. I could not topple him off of me because he was large but as demented as it sounded, I liked the presence of his body on top of mine.
I cowered and whimpered but was only saved when my father's dark grey wolf scratched the Alpha's back making him get off of me and face my father with an angered growl.
I stood back to my feet on all fours and looked over to see my mother's body laid on the ground, she looked so peaceful even though she had a huge wound at her sides. I looked back to my father and growled under my breath. He was fighting with the Alpha...
Before I could jump in and stop them again; everything was already crumbling down. I knew my father had little or no chances as he fought that angry Alpha but we all live by hope, don't we? He had lost his mate and that did not only mean someone who is your companion or partner but someone who is meant solely for you and a bond stronger than anything.
But hope had disappointed me when I lost two of the most important bonds in my life within a day. The life was sucked out of me when large claws dug through my father's neck and side, his blood sipping down onto the floor and staining it.I hit a dead-end in a very dark tunnel and the light was nowhere to be found. How could I live in a world filled with so much chaos and no one to call my family.
The very last thing I saw was those hazel eyes that caused so much pain in my heart.
It was only Annabelle.....
SIXThe awakening of my body was taking longer than usual and was taking a toll on my mental soundness. My eardrums could only pick up the faint sound of a slow beep and muffled voices. Somehow, I knew where I was and felt as if I was awake and my brain felt more awake than ever as if I had taken a full gallon of coffee.But my body felt heavy while my mind felt light and fit. Why was I being held down and not able to move a single muscle but just hear the sounds around me as muffled voices? My eyelids felt heavy and even though I preferred it more when my eyes were closed, I needed to open my eyes because it felt like I was slowly dying. I could not feel Sasha or her constant nagging; I was on pause.Was I dying?Dying?Death?That word raged through my awakened mind until it finally hit the right chord. As if my body had now decided to accept my brain's commands, it woke up. I had never felt more tormented than when memories of my parents flashed through my head, being played back a
SEVENI looked at my hands and felt waves of emotion hit back and forth that the little cell felt too small like a small shoe box. Among the sad emotions, disgust was also vivid. I could not stand being in my own body anymore, my hair was mated to my body with sweat and my forehead and other parts of my body still had splotches of blood; some of it was mine, most of it for the other wolves I killed and the other.....My mother's blood was still on me. I wanted to wash it all away, that dreadful day, meeting him and losing the two most important in my life. I was too young to be going through all this trauma, I was an adult but I was still as young as a little pup in the eyes of my parents and now I could no longer look into their eyes and see their emotions.....because of him.I tried to tie up my dirty hair into a bun but I failed miserably because I was tired and starving. I did not know for how long I had been in this little kinky and dirty cell but I could guess about four to five
EIGHTOne last pull of fuel from the tank and I would make it out of this hell!I was running not because I felt like my life depended on it but I was running because my life actually depended on it, if I could not make a run out of this place only God knows what he would do to me. I could not risk getting caught especially now that I could feel them trailing behind me, I was still in their territory but if I made it out maybe I could survive though they would still be on the chase for me.He would not stop hunting for me especially since I am his mate but making it out of his territory would surely give me an advantage. I was in between a rock and a hard place especially since I did not want to go back to my pack and endanger the whole Cruelcrown pack, I could not do that adding to more problems since the Blazepelt Pack had already pulled an attack on the pack just a week ago. I would not be selfish. I did not even know what state my pack was in and it made it worse that I could not
NINE"Can I at least have a bottle of your strongest wine before you throw me back in that shit hole?" I kept on conversing with them even though I could feel and see the irritation bouncing off of the men.I smiled as they pulled me back in the direction of Blazepelt pack. I was being dragged by a large man who had a permanent frown on his face and his hold on me was hard, I felt like my arm was going to split in half. I think it was mostly my fault that he was out to snap my arm because he was the same one who I had licked earlier. Alpha Ryker was walking silently behind us but his presence sure was not silent and it did not make anything better with my wolf finally awake and getting excited over our killer mate.After this encounter I was more determined to make another run because let us just be honest, I almost outrun the Alpha and his top warriors. I stared back at him and turned back immediately when his hazel eyes met mine. I was very ready to make a run for it again when I s
TENWhen he said, "not in a shit hole" I actually thought that I was no longer going back to the hollow and horrid-smelling cell. The thought made me feel relief beyond measure and some part of me-the more wolf part- expected him to take me to his house. I was not against the thought of being away from that cell but I was not for the idea of being in the same house as him. Everything had started feeling like an internal battle between my wolf and me, especially when it was something that had to do with our so-called mate.Sasha was more in love with the fact of mating with our mate and that meant being ready to forgive him. Hell, I was not ready to even give him a single chance, he had taken away my happiness in a flash. That was something I was not willing to forgive, I was not even given the chance to say goodbye to my parents and give them a befitting burial....this was all because I was paired with a selfish bastard. Mother luna really decided to be unfair on my part. My mate was
"Come on, you don't want to ignore me." Alec's voice cut through my protesting grunts and groans. "I know that I'm your only company." The smugness that was filling his voice made me want to do nothing more than throw a hard punch at his face.I straightened my body on the bed and unveiled my face from the shield of pillows. The smug look was still on his face as I glared at him. I was definitely seeing a new side of him regarding the fact that the other time I talked to him, he sounded like a total creep. His features looked more vibrant and relaxed than when he had a serious and guarded look. He seemed happy and content with his surroundings, unlike me."What do you want?" I tried to seem braver than anything but an inner voice was telling me that this was the moment I was dreading, I tried to reassure myself that Alec could qualify to be a person who could be considered something close to a friend."I just came to keep you company." He replied and I threw him another glare when he
At first glance, my jellies had already told me that Danielle was quite a handful and she had exceptionally proved it as she kept on rumbling about god knows what. Actually, she was rumbling about how excited she was about the Alpha finally meeting his "mate". I just sat there and nodded to whatever she said because I was not the one who was going to break her spirits over what an asshole her Alpha was. She kept on making up different scenarios that I was sure were only supposed to be kept in her head but she did not care that she was talking too much and that she was making me uncomfortable."......en you and the Alpha are going to get dirty." Those were the words that caught my attention and the thought itself made my cheeks rosy. No! I was not supposed to be blushing especially since none of what Danielle said was ever going to happen. That man had taken every dear thing and person away from me, he had attacked my home and brought nothing but chaos. I was not going to mingle with
I rubbed my eyes and sighed, my eyes were itching and it really started getting irritating. I had taken a quick shower after talking to Alec and I was wearing one of the dresses that were brought in. Needless to say, I was more than glad to get out of the huge hospital gown and into a burgundy skater dress that ended right above my knees. It was one of the dresses that caught my eye and it seemed casual enough to do what I wanted to do.I looked into the mirror that was in the bathroom and searched for any foreign items that might have entered my eyes but found none, I ended up washing my face and patting it dry with a towel. There was no make-up around so my face was as natural as it could be and my hair was tied up into a ponytail. It was now or never and honestly the latter did not sound pleasing. Never meant forever and I did not want to spend the rest of my miserable life surrounded by people I did not know.I let out a breath and walked out of the bathroom, staring at the messy
EPILOGUEAnabelle had Jaxon's arm around her, it was the comfort that she needed at that moment. His scent was what she needed more than anything. Everything around her was dull and dark just like the clothes that she was wearing including the weather. Jaxon tightened his hold around her waist and looked down at her because he could feel every emotion that she was feeling. She looked at the graves of the fallen members and guilt and pain swallowed her. How did the loved ones of all these people feel? "It's okay, my love" Jaxon whispered to her and kissed the top of her head. She looked up at him and gave him a sad smile before walking away and going towards Adam's grave. She could not believe that he was gone just like that. He was so young and had not even experienced the joy of having a mate but Anabelle was glad that he had not found his mate because if he had they would have been disappointed and in pain over losing their mate. She remembered how hurt Micah looked and she wished
EIGHTYTAYLOR'S POVIt was like the sky knew of our loss, it was completely dark and the rain was heavily pouring down and hitting the roof. I could hear the strong wind blowing on the leaves of the plants as I looked outside through the window of my and Danielle's room. The turmoil in all our hearts was almost the same as the gloomy weather that swept everything away. I looked down at my fingers and curled them up, trying to keep warm. If only things had turned out differently. My heart clenched with every memory that rang through my head. Her laugh, and those shiny green eyes, haunted my dreams every time...when I slept and when I was awake. Every thought of mine always trailed back to her. Whenever I cooked something I thought about what she would think about it. When I said something I wondered if she would agree with my words. If she were here with me, would she wake me up and tell me that I was having a horrible nightmare because it sure felt like one?The rain poured and swept
SEVENTY-NINEAnabelle could not comprehend what she was looking at. Bodies were lying everywhere, it was a terrible massacre. She could tell that Amaris was no longer holding back and was indeed doing what she promised to do, to wipe off werewolves. The smell of blood was heavy in the air and the number of bodies only seemed to increase as they drove to the pack house. Amaris had attacked the pack's centre and killed anyone she spotted. Guilt ate at Anabelle as she looked at the cadavers of people that were once so alive. 'Ana, where are you? I've tried to evacuate as many people from the pack house as I can but Amaris is killing the warriors that are trying to hold her off like they are mosquitoes.' 'We are almost there,'Cora's words haunted her mind, Amaris was on a killing spree and she would not stop until she killed the last werewolf. Her leg started moving and she constantly chewed on her bottom lip as they drew closer to the pack house. Anabelle gasped when the house came in
SEVENTY-EIGHT"We lost three men, and if we include the library caretaker, Mr Cray...then we have lost four pack members." Alec gave the report to Jaxon and sank back into his seat. "We were able to retrieve the bodies of the warriors, they were horribly scorched because of the fire but hopefully we can give them proper burials.""And the witch, Mr Cray's sister?" Anabelle asked."Well, that is none of our concern. She was banished from the pack for practising dark magic and we are not responsible for her as a pack, we have certain customs to follow as a pack." Alec replied and shrugged at the end.Anabelle wanted to argue with that decision, surely the woman deserved a proper burial too. Despite being a witch she had also been killed by the person that killed the men of Blazepelt. Anabelle wanted to speak out on what she thought but Jaxon held her hand and when she turned to look at him he shook his head. She understood from the look in his eyes that she should not argue, his eyes pl
SEVENTY-SEVEN"Are they actually having sex?" Adam whispered horribly next to Danielle's ear. Danielle turned to look at him and hit his arm."What do you want them to do? It's a man and a woman in the same room and they are mates by the way." Taylor looked up at Adam from the pan. "This day has been quite eventful and despite the time no one knows how long it is going to be night," she added and continued stirring the food that she was preparing. With the Alpha and the Luna in the pack house, she had to include them too in the meal plans, not to forget she had hungry warriors waiting to be fed. "They've been going at it for quite some time now," Adam commented and looked up at the stairs. "You will not be able to get enough of your mate when you find her and then maybe you will understand." Micah joined in the conversation and took out a seat around the kitchen counter. He was finally in clean clothes and had washed off what had happened earlier. "Thank you," Taylor smiled up at M
SEVENTY-SIXAnabelle was crying hysterically and kept on shaking Jaxon's body to get a response from him. Even a twitch of his fingers would have been enough for her. The temperature was getting higher as more trees caught the fire that Amaris had started and the fire circled around them. She could see the others trying to fight against the flames, trying to find a way to get everyone out safely. Two men had come to her and told her that they hard to get out of the place, they wanted to carry Jaxon but she could not let go of his body. She kept crying and wailing because she felt empty without him, if this was how Jaxon had felt when she was unconscious then he was strong. She already felt like she could not live anymore but he had dealt with her going into and out of unconsciousness. She pulled him closer to her and hugged him to her body, his head on her chest. She could hear the beating of his heart but she was so worried because Amaris had cast a spell on him. What if she had don
SEVENTY-FIVEAmaris knew that he could win with one move but he decided to let Anabelle have her fun. In the end, whether he won or "lost" he would continue with his plans, nothing could stop him. He considered this fight as a little treat before the actual meal, it was a way to pass the time as his mind came up with more ways to end Jaxon Ryker and the werewolves. He could defeat Anabelle with his eyes closed, he was her after all. Whatever she knew, he knew...all the knowledge of fighting that she had gained from those two warriors. He was definitely better at fighting compared to her because he had learnt over the years of roaming the mortal world. Anabelle and Amaris had been going at each other for quite some time, and none of them was yet to land a hit. While Anabelle was the one throwing all the attacks, Amaris continued to easily avoid her hits smoothly. It seemed to everyone that was watching that Amaris knew Anabelle's moves more than herself. Amaris was smiling while Anabe
SEVENTY-FOURVera's leg was shaking nonstop, the heel of her shoe making noise and her arms were crossed in front of her arms. Millions of thoughts and possibilities were going through her mind. She knew that if Anabelle had been in her place she would have been the first one to fight for her, she would not be seated and waiting on news as she was. Anabelle would not have been in this room like her, she would have risked everything to save her. She was angry at herself for staying back when her best friend needed her. She should have guessed before that either Jaxon or Alec would try to stop her in some way or another. Alec had called Milo to look after Vera and that meant not letting her out of his sight. Vera could not blame Milo as he sat on the bed eyeing her, he was only carrying out the Beta's order and keeping his mate safe. She was angry at him because he did not understand a word she had said since he locked her in this room. Milo kept on saying that he was doing it in order
SEVENTY-THREEJaxon wanted to plunge his claws into Amaris, he had felt anger before but he was livid. All his life when people angered him there was no Anabelle but now she was there and this person had dared to mess with his mate. He glared at Amaris and growled, a loud and vicious growl filled the air. Amaris only smirked more when he knew that he had angered Jaxon. Everything around him was starting to blur and the only thing he could see was the glowing person in the air, his anger had fully clouded his sense of judgement. He was about to stand to attack when he realised that there was a weight in his arms, he looked down and his anger dissipated when his eyes fell on his mate's beautiful face. Jaxon knew that he could not afford to lose his cool, although he did not trust any other person except for himself to protect his mate he carried her and ushered her into Micah's arms because he was the closest to him. He turned back to face the threat while Micah knew what he had to do