AMELIA POV. R RATED GORE!!
When Jason and I finally arrive, the field is in complete chaos. The pack is furious, Jackson is barely maintaining control over Helios, and the warriors are trying to chain four struggling males.
"Where is Samuel," Jason growls, scanning the crowd.
"I have patrol and the other warriors looking for him," Ethan says after latching a cuff.
"Are there any hideouts he could be using," I ask, watching my mate's faces.
Jason and Jackson look at each other.
Jason/Ethan/Jackson shout, "the tunnel."
"Warriors follow Beta Ethan," Jackson roars as Ethan shifts and sprints towards the Old Packhouse.
I watch as the struggling restrained males snarl and growl at their brethren. The female omegas all stare at Henry with pure hatred. I wish I knew more about the dynamics of the pack and what all he was in charge of. He must have been in a position to really control them.
Jason and I move towards Jackson slowly. We
JASON POVEros runs through our territory in complete silence. We are loving the screams of pain that fill the night air. The pack bond hums with unity and appreciation, and I know it's because of Amelia.That wonderful Femalewas born of Goddess blood, and man does it show. Not only is she fucking sexy as hell, but she handles everything with grace. Even our past sexual mishaps are handled with perfection. The delusional she-wolf from the packhouse, the rapes, and that mouth!!!!.....what can she not do? When the Goddess aims to do something great for her children, she goes all out. I could never find a better mate to stand beside, than Amelia.Eros breaks through my internal daydream with a growl, and I push my focus outwards. Multiple vampire scents are in the woods, but they are all old. Eros decides to follow them nonetheless. It may take us to Samuel.We curve and zig-zag for miles. The vampires were either looking for something or were trying to av
JACKSON POV. R RATED (light DDLG)Helios slips back, and a warrior hands me a pair of shorts. Although justice has been served here and the pack seems satisfied, something isn't sitting right. Ethan and Jason have shut their sides of the bond. I don't want to worry Amelia, but forboth of them to be blocking me means something has gone wrong."Tomorrow, we will address the open leadership position and the counseling, but for tonight, rest. Many things were brought to light today, and we all need to heal," I say, dismissing our pack before turning towards my mate.She gives me an even smile, and I can't help but grin. We walk back to the house hand in hand. It feels nice to have her silent comfort after today. The anger has been exhausting. And somehow, Amelia knows that the air around us doesn't need to be filled with chatter. As we walk through the door, a sense of home washes over me, even more so than it normally does. The house is starting to smell like th
JASON POVI should have known Helios would take control when he learned about our pups' fates,but I didn't even think about it. My brother's white Lycan tears out of the house like a tornado. The door is hanging on by one hinge, and the carpet is shredded from where his toenails dung in."My Goddess!!! Jason, are you okay? Where is Jacks," a half-naked Amelia screams, running down the hall and grabbing my face in her hands.Eros and I growl, so Ethan turns around. Amelia inspects me all over before shooting a glance at Ethan."Jason. What happened? Where is Jacks," she asks with a voice that is on the edge of hysteria."Sit down, baby. I wanted to wait until morning to tell you but seeing as how you are awake, there really isn't a point," I say, guiding her onto the couch. I grab a throw blanket and cover her naked bottom half.After I explain every moment of the evening to Amelia, I send Ethan out to locate Helios and Jacks. I let my should
AMELIA POVA knock on the door frame wakes Jason and I up from our peaceful slumber on the couch."Twin Construction, your Majesties. We are here to repair your door and carpet," a wolf calledfrom the porch without coming in.I stretch and yawn loudly as Jason stands up, straightening his shorts and baggy shirt. His lust-filled protective growl towards my exposed bottom half has me giggling and running down the hall.That could have been a disaster. Good thing the worker knew to stay outside. I don't think Jason would be as lenient with him as he was with Ethan last night. As I go to enter the room with the better fitting clothes, I halt.My breath catches as I stare at my massive Lycan mate hanging off the bottom bunk bed. He must have come home late after burning off some of his rage and grief. I sniff the air and catch a strong female scent on him. And then I hear it. A second heartbeat!!! I growl loudly.Eve rushes to the surface, and I
JACKSON POVAs Amelia, Sasha,Roland, and Luis leave to go shopping, Jason and I go to meet Ethan at the original packhouse.It is time to go on the hunt, just like Amelia said. We have to find Ava, whether she truly betrayed us or not; Ethan needs his mate. No more letting the vampires make the first move. That's been the strategy for a hundred years, and it ends today.Ethan's slumped, and exhausted form makes my gut flip flop. When Amelia left, I about went insane, so I can't imagine what he is feeling. Jason pats his back without saying a word while I take a seat at my computer.Ethan's hazel eyes have dark bags under them, and they stare at his wrist with pure longing. The intricate mark that bands him as a beloved is genuinely captivating."I don't think Ava willingly left," Jason said, breaking the room's grief-filled silence.Ethan rolls his eyes and growls. But I cut in."I agree, Ethan. Amelia said a vampire mate can only feed
JASON POV. R RATEDAs soon as the omega left, Ethan and I were in action. We gathered supplies and linked the 90% of our army that would be going with us. Jackson jumped on thephone and started calling Alphas. 80% of all their warriors were to meet us at White Crest pack lines within 24 hrs.Samuel's favorite victim told us he had taken multiple secretive trips to Prince Edward Island in Canada. She believed he stayed in the historic area of Orwell. It all fit, and the information felt right. Eros and Helios had been over the moon when she had said, Orwell.After making all the arrangements, Jackson and I head home. We need to fill Amelia in and set up Sasha's protection while we're gone."I'm glad they got a girl's day," Jackson mumbles while we walk home."Amelia is so cute, thinking we care about how much she spent," I chuckle."All the stuff she bought is going to make it feel like our home. We have a mate and a pup, brother," Jackson sa
JACKSON POV R RATEDI fucking hateplanes. My claws are buried in the armrests of the chair while I try to maintain a calm facade for our pack members.Even though we are bringing a substantial amount of wolves, we only had to use one mode of transportation. Owning our own airport had come in handy, just like Uncle Scott said it would.Just two Airbus A380 fit all of our warriors plus some. Considering the planes hold 900 passengers, the other four we own weren't even necessary for the trip.Leaving Sasha had torn me in half. But Amelia and Jas had drug me away just in time. Sasha, of course, had acted like a proper little warrior. She had told us to kill them all before coming home. Amelia had gotten teary but hid it well, unlike myself.I glance over at Amelia as the huge plane jolts a little. She is asleep up against Jason, who is beaming down at her without a care in the world.Jacks- how can you ignore that we are in the air.Jas-
JASON POVMy fist clenches, and Eros howls in our head. He is scratching and pushing to get out and join our mates. Pleasure is pouring through the matebond, and my pants have become extremely uncomfortable.Their makeup didn't take long. Shit. Why am I sitting in the room with males when my brother is burying himself into our mate?Jealousy is making megrowl and fidget as I adjust myself. The room is silent and tense because theAlphas think my displeasure is with them. The only one who seems genuinely entertained is Ben, who has probably already guessed what is happening to me.Amelia's warm apple pie scent gets more potent along with Jackson's pine, and I groan. Their sex scents linger heavy on their skin as they enter the room. I growl as I meet Jackson's eyes, the bastard smirks while Amelia gives me a scowl.Jason- Come hereAmelia- why? You did that on purpose earlier.Jason- no, I did not. But you need to get over here and