Killian's point of viewI felt a warm feeling on my lips as intense sparks kindled within me. Slowly, my eyes pushed open, and the first thing they found was Sheila's face, inches away from mine. Her warm, slender hands were over me.She pulled her eyes open and they connected with mine.Her eyes went round, her lips stole a smile. "Killian," she called softly, and I looked around to realize we were in my chamber.How did I get here?I couldn't remember anything from the time I was in the cave with Thea.My eyes broadened, recalling the demon took control over me, but everything after that I couldn't remember.The door squeaked open, Morgan came in, and beside him was Allen. Thea raced through the door, and in seconds she was in my arms."Killian I'm so happy you're fine." Thea's tear-stained face pulled closer to mine, and she kissed me right in front of my mate. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed Sheila become still, before exiting the room.My eyes drifted to my brother and Alle
Killian's point of viewI stood frozen. It was like every blood in my body had drained. I felt so numb to the pain that choked my chest. My eyes scanned Sheila's face, pausing on her lips, then back to her eyes. My brows furrowed confusedly at her, observing her as if contemplating if Sheila was seriously just rejecting me.Her firm gaze and solemnity told me that she meant every bloody word she said. She rejected me. But it's completely useless if I don't accept her rejection.The pain in my chest slowly morphed into anger.I laughed. I let go of her as my lips kept releasing laughter, which caused tears to form in my eyes.My laughter couldn't stop. I found Sheila staring intently at me in confusion, wondering what I found so funny.In a terrifying manner, I gripped her, slamming her against the wall. My death grip was firm on her shoulders.Sheila tried to escape my grip, but it was next to impossible. Her eyes snapped back at me in a rage. "Let me go!"My eyes grew darker, and rag
Sheila’s point of view"The pack is under another attack." Killian was quick to speak, his eyes holding a cautious fear. "It's the Dark Circle. They are here for the stone.""The stone?" I repeated, my eyes traveling to the witches. I didn't know every detail of it, but I'm aware the Dark Circle is desperate to have the phoenix stone. They want all four for some reason, and so far they only have two.Killian's tingling touch on my skin pulled my attention to him. "Stay here with the witches, Sheila. I will send some warriors here."Subconsciously, I nodded, watching Killian leave with Brielle.I moved closer to the witches' courtyard. I had to warn them that the pack had already been invaded by the Dark Circle army and they were after the stone.Their chants had already reached the sky, and the flames around them blazed deadlier.Valerie held the white orb in her palm. At every chant she muttered, the orb glowed a blinding shade of white light, its brilliant light swallowing Valerie's
Sheila's point of viewMy eyes narrowed around them carefully, as they regarded me with murderous intent. I held onto my dagger tightly, taking a few steps backwards. On my sudden movement, they lunged at me. I ducked around the pillar, moving through the tombstones, hoping to get to the entrance, but I was blocked by a wolf. Its sharp claws were aimed at me.I pulled away from its path, turning backward when I was ambushed by another wolf. Its sharp claws slashed through my arm. The white orb in my hand fell to the ground, shattering at its sound against the ground. My hold on the phoenix stone in my other hand tightened. I could feel my blood rush freely from my arm.I mumbled curses under my breath. I wished I could shift into my wolf. It would have been much better. I felt the pain eat away at my bones as I tried to flee, but there was nowhere to go, nor an exit to run to. These fucking rogues had me surrounded. I was at the center of the cemetery, with the rogues circling me.Oh,
Killian's point of viewThe piercing scream caused the earth beneath me to rumble, and a blinding blue light covered the darkness, impeding the moon from witnessing anything. I couldn't see a damn thing.The earth around me was doused with an unfamiliar energy. It was so powerful that it forced me to shift from my wolf form to my human form.The loud screams lasted longer, agitating the calm air as it turned wild, aiming at anything or, better yet, anyone in its path. The earth shook and the blinding light continued as the scream intensified.After many long seconds, the earth's vibration stopped, and blue light vanished from the darkness, giving the moon access to the earth. I scanned around, but there was no sign of my mate, Sheila.Ryker was getting anxious. And his anxiousness was making me furious and impatient.I raced to where the wolves had gathered around a pillar. My heart jammed with an unrecognizable fear. To my horror and soon confusion, they were all dead. Every fucking
Killian's point of viewGosh. These hours have been the longest hours of my life.I have been waiting outside Sheila's chamber for only the goddess knows how long. My wolf was pacing around, panicking. He was agitated. He wanted to see our mate, to see her awake and out of pain. To have those beautiful eyes of hers stare back at me.I groaned in frustration. Grabbing a handful of my hair in my hands, I felt like dying, knowing something bad could happen to her. She shouldn't have to go through any of this. I wish I could save her from the pain she was going through.I felt rage and impatience mixing with the frustration entrenched in my bones. But I had to be calm. I couldn't afford to lose control. Sheila needed me to be sane when she awakes.I took a deep, and calm breath, hearing Morgan's voice through the mind link. The warriors had cleaned up the disgusting remnants of the Dark Circle army within the pack. Even the witches also helped in fixing the damage around the pack, tending
Valerie's point of viewAs the witches started chanting, I gripped firmly onto Killian's head while he had his hand on Sheila's forehead. My eyes pierced right into the soul of his eyes as I began chanting along with the witches. We were performing a spell that would give Killian access to Sheila's subconscious.It's been a day now since she's been unconscious and still hasn't woken up. We have tried our very best to ensure her condition remained stable. Her wounds had already been healed. It didn't take long to realize that her unconscious state wasn't from the physical injuries she sustained. This was deeper than that.Whatever had happened in the cemetery must have affected her in some way. This wasn't from the power of the stone; I could feel it. It was from another source, a stronger source, which happened to be her.What I felt the night she retrieved the stone could not be mistaken. Every one of the wolves, and even the witches, felt the enormous magical energy that pierced thr
Third-person point of viewKillian huffed out some air. He looked around to find himself back in Sheila's chamber."Did it work?" Morgan drew closer to the bed.As his eyes fell on Sheila's unconscious state, Killian felt her body, and it was not as cold as it was minutes ago. She was breathing normally now, and her heartbeat pounded against her chest at a normal speed.A smile found his lips; she was back but still sleeping. Killian nodded.One by one, the witches left Sheila's chamber, leaving just him, Morgan, and Valerie."She will soon be awake," Valerie's voice sounded, as she moved to the door.Killian smiled. "Thank you."Soon she left with Morgan, and Killian was alone with his mate. He couldn't leave her side yet, not until she wakes up.***He stirred on the bed, feeling movements beneath him. Killian opened his eyes. He didn't know when he fell asleep or how long he had been out. The sudden darkness around him did well to inform him that it was twilight already.Killian he