Killian's point of viewValerie and I just crossed into your territory, along with Adam, Jax, and a few warriors that accompanied us to the Council's meeting. I headed straight to the castle. I jumped off my horse, which was being led away by a warrior. I was on my way inside when Mason called out to me, speedily catching up to me."How did the meeting go?" He spoke as we started for the castle's doors."Bad" was all I could say. And that was the truth. The fact that the Dark Circle has reappeared in North Central was bad enough, and now, only the goddess knows what they are cooking up now, going after the Phoenix stones. And that was another problem in itself. Even if my father hadn't given the stone to the Dark Circle, I had no idea where it could possibly be. The best option we've got is the witches. Hopefully, Valerie and the coven could do some kind of spell to find it, while we prepare the pack for another attack from the Dark Circle.Somehow, that worries me more. Last time the
Killian's point of viewHer bright blue crystals stared deep into my eyes like they were invading the gates of my very own soul, searching through them, or maybe wanting answers. I still didn't pull away, and neither did she make a move beneath me.Sincerely, I didn't want to pull away, not with that gaze of hers sucking me in as if seducing me. She was a bloody seductress, and she barely realized it. I could feel her hot breath fanning my face while my gaze remained fixed on her.I was trying my best to mask my emotions, to pull up the cold mask that I often adopt when I'm around her, but I was failing. I had fallen deep into the blue waters of her gaze, and I didn't care if I drowned. My life was hers to take if she wished.Sheila stirred a little beneath me, her body pulling up slowly against me, but I still didn't pull away from her. My gaze continued to focus on her. Now her head leveled up to meet my gaze, with her face a breath away from mine. Her nose touched mine. Her heartbe
Sheila's point of viewI was strolling down the castle grounds, loving the feel of the cool evening breeze against my skin. I was just returning from Killian's office. I had spent all day there, enclosed in the same space as my mate. Even though we were literally at both ends of his large office, what mattered more was that I was slowly getting involved in the matters of the pack. Even when Morgan, Mason, Allen, and a few other ranked warriors had returned for the meeting, I remained in the office. He briefed them on what transpired at the council's meeting and also told them about the ritual the witches were going to conduct to find some magical stone.A greater part of my attention was on the books and journals I was reading through that contained everything about the pack, down to its history. Even though it was all pack business, I couldn't deny the truth that, like an idiot, I loved being near him. His presence and scent always seem to calm me.I released an inward smile, roving
Sheila's point of viewI regretted those words as soon as they left my lips.Killian's gaze hardened, growing darker and deadlier with a striking rage.In a flash, his body pulled away from mine and walked back to the middle of the field."Come at me, and don't hesitate. Fight like you are literally fighting for your survival." His words were clear and held no emotion at all. It was brutally cold.I picked up the sword laying on the ground, holding it tightly as I took my stance, but my eyes were on his chest instead.I shifted my gaze to him. He was staring at me with dark, unknowing eyes.I lunged at him, and again, Killian slapped the sword from my hands. His hand, this time, shoved me against the tree, aiming for my chest."If I was a real threat, your heart would be in my hand right now. You have to fight like you badly want to live," His voice sounded like a high-pitched yell."What happened to you, Killian? How did you get those scars?" My lips ranted so stupidly, as my eyes dw
Killian's point of viewI was standing at the entrance of the underground cave in the castle, my eyes gazing gently upward. I watched as the sun was so eager to switch places with the moon. Darkness had already made its arrival known, informing every member of the Crescent North Pack of the mayhem and danger that awaited us soon enough.After my morning training with Sheila, I went to the training field to train with some warriors. I could feel everyone's anxiety for tonight. Some had started to prepare, while the younger wolves were training harder.It broke my heart to see my people in this state. I couldn't concentrate on anything, and I had intentionally avoided going into my office. I knew Sheila would be there. I didn't trust myself not to do something that I'd end up regretting. Just yesterday I almost lost it and almost marked her. If Morgan hadn't stepped in just in time and pulled me out of that insanity, I would have involved Sheila in all of this mess, and being a part of
Third person's point of viewKillian felt a pointed piercing in his soul, and something within him shook awake. Something dangerous and dark. It was spreading through every bone in his body, infecting his blood with its darkness. He struggled deeper to contain the demon in his chest. But it was far stronger, wanting freedom and dominance. Without warning, his eyes fluttered open, shining a bright torch of red. Killian's lips flew open, releasing a threatening growl.Instantly, darkness covered Killian's consciousness. And the demon was free.Killian's body vibrated, releasing a loud, threatening growl that caused the earth to quiver. Tiny rocks inside the cave crumbled to the ground as another growl left Killian's lips. His eyes were burning a bright shade of red. He was far from being in control. His subconscious was trapped somewhere within the dark cave of his heart. His bloodshot eyes meant his demon was in control.Slowly, he pulled his head up. His glowing red eyes fell on Thea.
Sheila's point of viewI was so restless. My legs kept pacing back and forth across the floor of my chamber. I couldn't sit still. Hell, there was no way I could even fall asleep. The loud growls and howling penetrated through the wall of my chamber. At every painful howl, I felt pain, as if something in my chest was being ripped out.I had no idea what was going on out there, but with how Morgan's broken gaze held so much pain and fear, it was something really dangerous. My heart kept on racing, thinking about Killian. Somehow, I felt as though those thundering growls were his. It was like he was in some kind of pain. They sounded so desperate, almost like a broken cry for help.My legs collapsed on the humid floor at the thought of Killian in pain. God, I need to get to him.I needed to see Killian so desperately. My legs charged with unrecognizable energy, and I was up on my feet. When I left my chamber, there wasn't a single soul in the castle. I left the castle walls, moving into
Sheila's point of viewValerie had just asked me if I wanted to learn the truth. The truth? About what? Deep down, I wanted to know the truth about everything that was going on. It seemed as though a lot was being hidden from me.I followed behind Valerie as quietly as possible into her spell room as my thoughts played on in my head. For some reason, the room felt as cold as ice. I could feel chills running down my spine and there wasn't even a single window left open. It could just be because I knew whatever truth the witch was about to tell me couldn't be pleasant, whatever it may have been."What is it you want to know?" She jogged me out of my thoughts with her question."Everything that is being hidden from me about the pack and Killian. I need to know exactly what happened tonight." I paused, crossing my hands to warm myself up. "Valerie, Killian was utterly–" I was struggling to find the right words."Different," Valerie offered.I nodded. Feeling my legs growing weak."What yo