Ambrose POV
I held Matthew in my hands and stared at him in confusion."What am I supposed to do again?" I narrowed my eyes."Change him," Analyn said while she absentmindedly brushed her hair."Change what? His clothes are fine," I furrowed my brows."His diaper, silly." Analyn looked at me like I was dumb.Oh hell no...I walked over and held him in front of her face. "I am not doing it. This is your job," I said. I was already feeling crabby from last night because I had to deal with Theo's situation then Ana's father."Excuse me? MY JOB?" Ana roared, so I quickly walked away. Tonight was a full moon and it was also the day of her father's execution. So she was already on edge and angry at me. She tried to talk to me out of it, but my decision was final."I got this, jeez," I grumbled and put him down. I had no idea how to do this. "Uh...I should get Sylvia.""No! You have to do this. HowAnalyn POVI watched Ambrose attack my father in his wolf form. He pounced at my father, who had no fighting chance, and then he tore his throat out. I couldn't say anything as my father lay on the ground, his throat making a gurgling sound as fresh blood gushed out from his gaping wound. He choked on his blood for a few more minutes then went still. "You did it...you killed my father," I whispered."He wasn't your father," Theo said. He didn't even flinch when that happened. No one did. I guess these types of things weren't uncommon for werewolves.Beasts, as my father called them."He raised me, so he was still my father," I insisted. I looked at Ambrose. He was still in his wolf form as he stared at me. His intense green eyes were boring into mine. Blood matted his fur. ~ Don't be sad, Ana. He was the bad guy, so I killed him,~ his wolf spoke to me. But why was it so hard for me to accept? Ambro
Dave POV The beta roared and tackled me to the ground. Yup...we were back at it again, fighting over Charlotte. It all started when she gave him the bad news. I was watching them in secret. I had turned myself into a cat and sat on the tree while witnessing Charlotte deliver the bad news to Theodore. It was satisfying to watch him get angry. "I...I reject you. I love Dave, and I want to be with him. And not because he is the father of my child. I loved him before that," she had told him.Ah, those sweet words could melt my icy heart. Theodore's face twisted into anger. He reached out and grabbed her shoulders. "You can't reject your mate. What will happen when that vampire leaves you? I won't take you back then."Leave her? I planned to hold on to her until I turned into dust."I'm so sorry, Theo," Charlotte said. "I can't be with you when I'm in love with somebody else.""You heard her,
Ambrose POV Ana has been acting distant since she saw my wolf kill her father. I don't blame her but it has been a few months since then, so shouldn't she get over it by now? She still let me be intimate with her but our relationship wasn't as playful as it was before. She hates me, I thought to myself one day and it bothered me more than I thought it would. But how do I convince her that killing him was the right thing to do? Things turned hostile between the werewolves and the general public too. Humans already looked at us like dirtbags before but things were much worse now. They downright hated us. They weren't directly mean to us because they still feared us, but once in a while, I heard them make hateful comments directed at us. The new president agreed to keep the original pact between the humans and werewolves since they didn't know about Ana's true origin. We planned on keeping that secret for now. If they found out Ana wasn't
Analyn POV I expected Ambrose to refuse my school idea so I mentally prepared myself to be firm about it. I could tell he wasn't happy about it after he agreed with me but as least he went along with me.I had been watching him since that dreadful night, because something about him was different. I could tell the president's death wasn't enough for him. He wanted more.I told Sylvia about my concern but she looked at me with confusion. "You are worried about him? Why?""He will hurt people. He talked about taking over the world when we first met," I said. Sylvia chuckled. "He was just a teenager then. I heard him say that before but I thought he was just saying that. He shouldnt attack innocent beings.""Are you sure about that? Because he STILL talks about it and he is way more powerful than before. If he wanted to, he could get other werewolves on his side and destroy everyone that gets in his way!" I exclaimed. Sy
Ambrose POV ~Are you sure he is here? No one seems all that suspicious to me.~ Logan said as he linked with me.~I can sense him. He is nearby. Let's keep looking,~ I ordered both Logan and Theo. I had summoned them whether feeling the strong presence of the drider. It took me a while to convince alpha Alec. He didn't want me and my pack to sniff around in his territory. I didn't blame him because I was acting rather suspiciously. But it wasn't as easy as I thought it would be. I could sense him, but it wasn't constant. I was confused because how could he hide amongst the werewolves? There was no way a giant spider monster could hide here. Alpha Alec's territory didn't have massive woods like mine. But there was a small forest in the back. Werewolves liked to be close to that for obvious reasons. Also, there were few houses and stores in the neighborhood near a lake. The last time I checked, the drider liked to nest in a big cave, but
Analyn POV I woke up with a start and looked over to my right, but Ambrose was not there. This was not unusual since he liked to stay up late sometimes. Werewolves were nocturnal after all. But for some reason this time felt different. I felt a pressure on my chest like something was wrong so I wanted to get up and go check on him. I sensed him nearby so he hadn't gone far. So I walked around the premises by myself.If the kids were to wake up, I would know immediately so I wasn't worried about them. "Rosy...I mean Ambrose!" I called out once I felt him nearby.No answer, only silence. I went to the garden and then spotted him under the moonlight. He was hunched over, holding some thing in his hands. He was just staring at it so I slowly approached him."Hey, what do you have in your hands?" I asked.He gave me a blank stare and held up his hand so I could see the little furry creature. It was a li
Ambrose POV Ever since I executed Analyn's father, something changed inside me. I felt cold and numb. Some days I had the sadistic urge to hurt someone. it was as if something had triggered inside me. It was something dark. I was just as surprised as Analyn when I killed that rabbit. I have hunted animals numerous times before but never killed them for fun. But when I held that little creature in my hands, all I wanted to do was to grab his neck and snap it like a little twig.I didn't expect Ana to be there and witness it, but I was glad she was there so I could see the fear in her eyes. It was quite satisfactory.Now she was standing in front of me with the same kind of fear in her eyes while I was overwhelmed with lust. Her being afraid of me was only turning me on even more."Wait, we shouldn't do this now. We need to talk first," she said.I ripped her clothes and underwear off in response."Why the fuck
Analyn POV "Something is wrong with Ambrose," I told Theodore. I decided to confide in him since he was Ambrose's beta wolf. Maybe he noticed something different about him too. "What do you mean?" he winced. "He is...different. The way he talks and looks, he just seems so...cold," I said. I went on telling him about the incident with the rabbit, but I skipped the dirty details from last night. I absentmindedly touched my neck. He had left a bruise around my neck, but I was able to heal it quickly using my powers. But the memory of it still bothered me. He was literally trying to squeeze the life out of me. It was as if he hated me."I haven't seen him act any different than usual. He is always aggressive in the battleground." Theo shrugged. "I'm not talking about that. I think he is slowly becoming...""Slowly becoming what?" My heart plunged to my throat as I heard his voice. I wondered how much he heard