I was now looking at him in utter confusion. Damien wanted me to mind-link Percy but he knew that I had no wolf. You also couldn't mink-link someone you weren't connected to and you were connected only to your pack members. ”Now, Selene,” He said and leaned down his head. His other hand slid up my leg and gripped my waist as he pushed me back onto the rock. ”I can’t,” I said in a breath and was starting to fear Damien. I hadn't feared him before, the mark made it so that I thought I loved him but now when the mark was gone, I knew him for who he was and he was dangerous. ”Close your eyes.” I hesitated but Damien's eyes narrowed and it felt like he was staring into my soul. I closed my eyes and took a deep shaky breath. ”Now, focus on him, see him, and then you talk to him,” He was losing his mind. Nevertheless, I tried but I got nothing. ”I- I can’t,” I stuttered and opened my eyes. Damien's jaw clicked, his hand came up and he roughly gripped my chin and tilted my head bac
I gasped and my breathing sped up as I steadied myself. This was definitely not like riding a horse. His fur was thick and glossy, there were patches where some fur was missing and hadn't grown back but overall he was majestic in both size and color. Damiens wolf took off and I held on hard and leaned forward. Something about him running through the fields, and the wind slapping me in the face was oddly satisfying. He ran much faster than Rascal and his turns were calculated and expertly executed as he ran down the hills, over the fields, and jumped over anything that was in his way including cars. ”Okey, slow down,” He was running toward the school but he wasn't easing up on the speed. ”Damien, slow down you’re coming in too fast!" I screamed but he didn't listen. People were jumping out of the way and pushing each other to the side and screaming as he rummaged through town. ”Damien!” A guttural scream rang out as he closed in on the school. People inside were looking out in s
My eyes widened further and I violently shook my head. But then his eyes softened and they looked more pleading, it was weird, I hadn't seen him like this before. Sam was either cocky, sarcastic, or angry, there was no soft side to him, at least not that I knew of. I nodded my head and Sam slowly removed his hand from my mouth. I was startled at first and speechless, he was looking at me with pain in his eyes that he wasn't trying to cover up. ”What’s going on?” I asked him once the panic had settled. Something flashed in his eyes and he let me see everything. ”So much more than you think,” He said quietly. ” I need you to listen to me and to do exactly as I say,” I furrowed my brows and looked at him questingly. ”Uhm, I don't trust you so why would I do anything you say?” ”Because I know that the mark is gone and I haven't told my brother.” He said and narrowed his eyes. My heart stooped into my stomach and my veins turned to ice. Had he just said what I thought he sai
”Sam, who is my mate?” I asked. ”I shouldn't have said that.” He said quietly and shook his head. He continued shaking his head and his eyes cast down to the floor. ”It wasn't my place, I shouldn't have said that,” He ran his hand through his hair and sucked in his bottom lip, and bit down. I walked toward him, it looked like he was freaking out for some reason. I should've been the one freaking out, I just found out I had a mate. He could be lying but something told me he wasn’t. I gently placed my hand on his arm and that stopped him from spiraling for a moment. Sam turned his head and his hand dropped. ”Who is my mate?” His eyes rounded and I could tell that he wanted to take back those last words. He slipped up, he wasn't supposed to reveal that bit of information but I wouldn't be able to let it go. I wouldn't pressure him about how he had gotten all this information. Or why he suddenly wanted to help me, if he really did, but he wasn't leaving here until he gave me a na
~Emma~ I was waiting for Bella, she asked me to meet her in town at the coffee shop on the corner of JazzJewels. I was sitting at the table with my coffee in hand, stirring the ice with a straw. The bell rang as the door opened up and a woman in sunglasses, a scarf around her head and gloves on came walking in like she was incognito. ”Bella?” I asked and leaned back when she neared the table. She removed the sunglasses and I gulped. Her eyes were bloodshot, she had a burn mark next to her right eye and bruises around both of them. Her lip was ripped and I could only imagine what the rest of her body looked like. ”I’ll order for you,” I said and got up. ”Mocha,” I nodded my head and walked up to the counter. I ordered her coffee and when I looked back I saw her removing her gloves, her hands were red and it looked like the flesh was missing on some parts. ”Thank you,” I said to the barista when I grabbed Bella's coffee and went back to her. ”Here you go,” I placed it in fro
My vision was getting weird, I was seeing everything clearly somehow. The colors were more prominent, the light was brighter and the smells were seeping up my nose and unmasking every single scent there was around us. Scents I hadn't ever smelled before were suddenly as obvious as the smell from the water and the damp grass. Sam couldn't mind-link me so we wouldn't be able to communicate until we were both in our human form. I hadn’t shifted yet and I was dreading the moment when all my bones would break and readjust. But I was also excited, I had a wolf and I was about to meet her. A loud howl echoed inside my mind and if fell closer to the ground. Sam was watching me with razor-sharp focus. ’I told you not to drink’ someone growled in my head. My eyes flew open and I looked into the eyes of Sam’s wolf. Who the hell had just spoken in my head? ’I told you not to drink’ The voice repeated in a snarl that freaked me out. ”Sam,” I said in a breath and looked up at him. Hi
~Emma~ Bella had given up her leverage. I was on my way to find Dave and tell him everything I'd heard but I couldn't shake this feeling that something more was going on that we didn't know about. Why would they switch like this? And what if they did it again only they sold us out to Damien? I couldn't see Sam betraying his brother, it didn't make sense. Bella was going back to her room to heal up and then we were meeting up tonight again. I needed to know why they changed their minds. Something told me it was more than just Bella realizing that the man she had given her loyalty to was a monster. ”Hey, everything okay? You look like you’re thinking really hard about something,” Dave said as he came up to me. I nodded my head and gestured for us to walk further down the street. Damiens warriors were all around but they didn't seem to pay us any attention. ”Are you alright?” He asked me again but I didn't answer. ”We need to talk,” ”Yeah, I got that, let’s go in here,” He grabb
~Selene~ There was no doubt that Sam was stronger than most werewolves I had met. He was a timber wolf, they were larger, stronger, and much more prone to kill than most others. His brother was even worse. Damien's strength was immense but what was even worse was his mentality. He wouldn't ever back down for anyone and by the looks of it, he would kill whomever he needed to kill in order to complete his agenda. I couldn't tell whether Sam was afraid of him or respected him. All of the warriors they had brought seemed to respect their Alpha but was it because of who he was or because they knew they’d be killed if they did anything else than bow their heads and keep their mouths shut? ”Stop daydreaming,” Sam said and massaged his bloodied hand. ”I’m just thinking,” I said and squinted my eyes. ”About what?” ”Your brother and you, what’s that relationship like?” I asked and took a seat on a rock. Sam's brows shot up. ”You’re sitting down? I didn't say we were finished training,”
We were in the doctor's office and Selene was dangling her feet from the bed. The doctor had done some tests and then gone of, he’d be back with the results soon but I had a feeling I knew what the test results would show. The door opened and he stepped inside with a bright smile on his face. ”Congratulations, princess, you’re pregnant,” ”Huh?” I turned around and looked at Selene's pale face. All the color had drained from it and she looked like she was about to pass out. She pointed to the corner where a trash can was standing. ”Bucket!” I took a puke bag from the stands and handed it to her. ”I would like you too come back in two weeks for an ultrasound to make sure that everything is as it should be,” The doctor said. ”Sure,” Selene nodded her head and wiped her mouth clean. For werewolves, the process of childbirth was different than for humans. Instead of nine months, we have around three, so the pregnancy is fast but rarely painless. ”We should get you something
The sun had set and the moonlight seeped in through the window giving us the slightest bit of light. Selene was laying on the bed, her legs were spread apart and she was waiting for me. I took slow steps, enjoying how impatient she was getting. Selene groaned and got on her knees. I stood next to the bed and gazed down as she started unbuckling the belt and undoing my pants. She sucked in her bottom lip and and her hands were working fast as pulled my jeans down and they landed at my ankles along with my underwear. Selene licked her lips as my erection sprung free. I’d been hard for almost an hour and seeing Selenes lustfilled eyes and her impatient ways was causing the throbbing to become painful. She raised her hand and was about to wrap her fingers around my dick but I had other plans for her. I dragged my thumb over her lips and then pushed at her shoulders so she flew back. She laid s
The injured were being cared for, the bodies were being disposed of and those that belonged to us were being buried with their families and close ones attending. So many deaths in just a few hours, it made me sick. ’It’s war’ It's stupid ’But necessary’ How can you say that? ’It’s the natural order of things. The strong survive. Had it not been for wars, the werewolf species would've over populated long ago and that would mean the end for the human race’ Oh That made sense but it still made me sick. Emma was sitting on a bench looking out over the estate grounds. I knew I had to talk to her, and there was a lot I want
Nobody else moved in for which I was glad. This was between me and him, everyone else would stay out of it. I hoped. Damien walked toward me with heavy steps and I desperately wanted to shift. ’Let’s do it’ There’s not enough space, someone will get hurt He threw a punch and I dodged it. I saw some movement coming from the podium, Sam was squirming on the floor and his eyes were slowly fluttering open. My concentration was cut for half a second but that was enough. Damien had his hand around my throat and squeeased as he lifted me from the floor and tossed me into the wall. My head started spinning but Damien wasn't about to give a me chance to get back up. I tried to stand but my balance wasn't there and a punch to the face on top of that tossed me back down. I groaned and spat out blood. Everyone around us were getting impatient. Those of the Lycan Pack and my pack wanted to step in and fight Damien. Those with Damien wanted me dead already and I could tell they would glad
~Selene~ I was fighting in my human form and continously looking over at Damien. I wanted to kill him, I needed too see him die with my own eyes and preferably by my hands. My father, the king, was fighting him of with ease but he wouldn't be able to kill him alone. Howls were heard from far away. Everyone stopped for a few seconds and looked toward were the sound was coming from. Several wolves came running up, faster than I had ever seen, behind them were warriors in their human form. I reckognized the wolf in the front. ’Percy, is that Patrick?’ His eyes were viocsuly scanning the surroundings, salvia hung from the side of his mouth and you could tell they were here for the kill. ’Yes it is’ He said I scoffed and nodded my head. The Lycan Pack was here. They jumped in and the slaughter doubled. Had this been any other pack, they would've been outnumbered, but in this case, the playing field just evened out as the Lycan Pack joined. They slashed, clawd, bit and tugged. Bo
Egon stepped forth and I growled as I slammed at Damien's shoulders with all my strength. It was enough to make him fall back. I jumped up and kicked him toward the window. Another kick and the impact broke the glass and he fell down. It was pretty much all the strength I had left and I felt the sharp pain in my side return three folded. ”I told you to take the others and go! If you had done what I told you to I could've taken care of Damien.” Selene scolded. I turned slowly and faced her. ”And his people? Let’s say you killed Damien, then what? What about the hundreds of warriors he had with him, you think they’ll put down the hatchet and walk away? No, they will fight til death to avenge their Alpha.” ”I would’ve dealt with it,” ”Wake up! You can't do this on your own, I don't know why you’re suddenly acting all pissed of but lock it down and let’s get this over with.” ”You don't why I'm pissed?” She asked calmly and stepped toward me. I heard a rummage going on outside but
~Percy~ The taste of blood swirled on my tongue, I could taste it and smell it but I couldn't react. Whatever happened these last few days was enough for Egon to become dormant. Neither of us had any strength left but I knew it was time. I needed to eat, to heal, and then get Selene and get the fuck out of here. Slowly my mobility returned. My jaw moved, my teeth sunk into the fresh meat and the bloody juices ran down my throat. After a few more pieces were fed to me, I could open my eyes. I saw everyone standing around, the one who looked worse for wear was Mikayla. She wasn't healing as she should. ”It will take some time for her injuries to heal completely,” The queen said and placed a hand on Mikayla's shoulder. I nodded my head, it was all I could do. ”Here you go,” Emma handed me a bottle of water. I wanted to gulp it all down but the slightest drop felt like nails against my throat. I turned my head an inch and looked into Emmas' eyes, behind her stood Dave, the guy that
My mouth was agape and I was staring blankly at Stepahines red face. ”Uhm,” I couldn't find the words. Were there any words? ’They’re mates’ No shit ’Don’t be rude’ This is messed up. He attacked her, kept her in his room like a prisoner, and starved her ’And now they’re in love, people can change’ Please go sleep I ran a hand through my hair and looked up at the ceiling. Words, Selene, find any words and speak them. ”So,” good start. ”Why?” I asked. Well, those are words. ”We’re mates,” She said and bit down on her lip as she side-glanced at him. I snapped my fingers in front of her face and got her attention back on me. ”What do you mean you’re mates? When did this happen? Before or after I stole you some food because he was starving you?” I was pissed and everything was about to unravel. ”Selene-” ”No!” I pointed my finger at Sam to make sure he stayed quiet. ”We’ve been fighting, sneaking around our own home, searching for information, risking our lives to save
I Walked back up and got to the kitchen. So far so good. I was careful so that none of Damien's people would see me. I stopped and hid where I had to but they weren't that many in the estate right now. The kitchen was almost empty. The only ones in there were two chefs whom I knew worked for the Royals. They turned their backs toward me as I came in and I started rummaging the fridge. There were lots of fresh meats in there and some bags of jerky in the pantry. I grabbed anything with protein and some bread as well. I grabbed as much as I could carry but one of the chefs came up and patted my shoulder. She held out a big plastic bag and I stuffed all the meats inside of it. I thanked the chef who seemed relieved at what was happening. Everyone here wanted things to go back to the way they were. They didn't want Damien and his people here but if they tried doing something themselves, they’d get slaughtered. The hallways were empty so I went behind the stairs and to the back room, cu