“My dad!” I answered. “Come out now, Becca’s dad,” Alexander shouted into the air, looking around as well. Tears built in my eyes because I couldn't hear my mom’s voice except for the faint beat of her heart. “Come out right now, Fernando!” I barked, my voice breaking at the end for my mother. “I don't care if you're mate’s father, if I come to find you myself, your heart will be delivered to her.” Alex threatened, I knew he wasn't bluffing. Under the stair, I didn't realize there was a dark space there until he came out with my mom. Her face was swollen, her mouth tied with a gauze that reeked of wolfsbane and her body had swollen red circles. I sucked in a terrible breath at the sight of my mom before I made my move to go to her when his voice sounded and made me stop on my track. “One step closer, I will not hesitate to claw out her heart!” Fernando, the man I had called dad for years barked at me, looking me in the eyes. His hatred for me was evident in his eyes, I wondered w
BECCA: I was in the kitchen when I heard the door open, his scent wafted through my nostrils. Nadia stirred up inside of me, she had been quiet since the attack. “Are you okay now, Veronica?” Alexander asked my mom, I heard him as I carried the hot porridge to the living room. He sat beside her, watching as she shifted into a comfortable spot. “Yeah, that's not the least he has done to me.” She chuckled to make the atmosphere less stuffed. “Mom, you don't have to hide your emotions. Your mate came in here in the hopes to beat you and you're chuckling about it? No, you are supposed to curse him out!” My voice came out angrier than I thought. My mom was fond of protecting my dad, giving him excuses and thinking he hasn't done worse to her cause she was still breathing. Assuming I and Alexander was one minute later, he would have killed her, and then I would remain an orphan. Yeah, I don't see him as a father anymore. “Becca, don't talk ill of your father!” Mom snapped at me
ALEXANDER: I saw in her eyes that she didn't believe what I had told her but I wouldn't tell her what my mom was scared about. Victor was better now but it wouldn't take the fact that I killed my father with my own hands, my mom saw it with her eyes but kept it a secret and said my dad died in the hands of a rogue which was untrue. They believed her, I knew my brothers didn't but there was no evidence to prove themselves not like they knew I killed him, they just knew our mom was lying. After pulling my shirt, I walked over to her on the bed. She was looking in space and her hair curtained her beautiful face. I moved closer and pull her closer to me, gently using my thump to run her hairy arm. I loved that she was hairy. She turned to me, her yellow- almost hazel eyes. The little freckles on top of her cheeks made her eyes pop out, I hardly see women with freckles since they use to make up to hide them but my Becca didn't do that. I know she hates make-up and loves being natural.
BECCA: I didn't bother going to mom cause I know she would slam the door in my face and tell me to go back to my mate. I walked into the bushes and set Nadia free. She loved to run in the wilderness, I know she would be happy running freely in the bushes. Sincerely, I should be wary of the hunters on loose but it was the least of my worries and I wondered why I am so relax. Growing up in a pack like Crescent moon made me realise how useless woman can be, we are known as sex and kitchen material. Woman train but can't go to war, we are meant to cook for these men when there was war or whatever instead of save our people. My dad would hit my mom countless times but no one would say a word in her defence because women are always wrong and men are always right. These had made me hates mates and I prayed for one that wouldn't want me baring my back to me in the bedroom and kitchen when I want to be relevant. I want know know about the pack, be family to everyone and be someone they can c
BECCA: Victor who had been making sad noises suddenly raised his head and looked at us. He stopped crying for a second, probably shocked that we have not come to beg him. Nadia just sat there watching him and now he was watching us back. “Come over here!” His voice was strong and hoarse in our heads. Nadia resisted his sexy voice, she sat there and just watched. “Argggh, please come over here.” Alexander pleaded this time. “I can't help but touch you, please I am already missing you.” He added. Nadia raised her brows, she didn't trust him at all. “Let’s go,” I told her, and she gave in and started walking toward Victor. He gently sat up as we walked closer to him, his eyes were expectant like he had really missed us. When we reached, Nadia sat in front of him and he used his paws to hold the two sides of her body frame, and then she leaned into his touch enjoying the sweet scent that came from him. It was nice having the two wolves bond, they stared at the moon together and touc
ALEXANDER: I walked downstairs to get a cup of water to find Ezra screwing his mate in the living room, how cool. While my mate keeps stopping me, my brother can screw him the way he wants. “Stop walking around, freak!” Ezra shouted and threw a pillow at me. I threw it back at him before going to the kitchen. “Let’s go back to her,” Victor told me trying to peer forward but I pushed him back. “She doesn't want us to Mark her!” I snapped at him. Going back to her would only show I was agreeing to her wish. Why wouldn't she want us to Mark her? Such an arrogant bitch. Just then, Reid came to the living room. He looked like he was mind-linking someone. “Austin said they found someone who witnessed the hunter killing Fernando,” Reid uttered. “Isn’t that Becca’s dad?” Ezra asked and I nodded. “I am gonna check it out,” Reid uttered while I was coming out of the kitchen. “Let’s go together. I'm bored anyways.” I told him, picking up my shirt from the head of the couch. “Arghhh,
ALEXANDER: “You mate killed mine, guess what I am going to do to hers?” Ezra growled at me, about to prance toward me but I shifted to the side only to be met by his claws which tore into my cheekbone. Before I could react, Reid had gotten between the two of us and pushed Ezra backward. I watched my brother go from the gentleman he had always been to a monster. “Ezra, take Vivian to the hospital!” Reid shouted at him and he listened while I nursed my torn cheekbone. Walking past him, I went down the dungeon. I needed to know who was with my mate, and what they were doing to her. Getting downstairs, I saw Sebastian and some of his men chaining up my mate in her naked form. “Step away from her, Sebastian!” I shouted from where I stood, seething in anger. “She is no longer your mate but a monster!” Sebastian barked at me, chaining up her leg. Her hands were already chained into the walls and she was groaning in pain as the lock was made with sharpened metals that sunk into her wr
BECCA: Opening my eyes, I noticed I couldn't move. It was very inconvenient and when I looked at myself, I saw that I had been trapped in a room. I was tied against a chair with a chain doused in wolfsbane. The pungent of the wolfsbane made me wanna vomit. Talk more of the pain that crossed my body. “Help, who is there?!” I shouted, through the little hole at the door that covered the entrance. It took a while for me to realize that I was in the underground dungeon in the Alphas mansion. “Get me out of here, please!” I shouted, wincing in pain as the chain are into my flesh. “Baby, stop shouting. They are doing this for your own good.” The voice that sounded like that of my mother came to my ears. I knew it couldn't be my mom, she loves me very much; she wouldn't hurt me not in this way. “Stop talking like my mother, you wench!” I shouted through gritted teeth. “Becca, it's me -” The person was sitting on the other side of the door so she stood up and opened the little hole.