The next day, I awoke and had to fight myself not to rush home. It was not clear that Bryson had heard everything we said, and would head to Liverpool. I could never blame him for being bloody pissed as hell. She was his true soulmate and she treated him like garbage for years. I was comforted that he did not even know where my mother lived yet, I could not stop the worry. I felt his pain, he was a man who had loved a girl all his life. That love with not reciprocated, my mother took his heart and shattered it into a million pieces when she disappeared deliberately. This is where I should have been born, I should have been his child if she would have accepted the soulmate power, and not run like a coward. My Grandfather tried his best to explain to me last night. How vile and selfish is my mother? I could not wrap my head around it. My Grandfather sensed my worry and encouraged me to stay "They are adults, they can handle themselves, and I am quite sure Hunter can handle Bryson. If
Lucinda's P.O.VLately, I had been feeling like life right now was smothering. I wanted to feel free again. Fuck Hunter for bringing me back into all of this supernatural shit! I wish I had never been fucking nice to him outside of his store so many years ago. I knew exactly what he was at first glance, my witch's sense whispered it to me. I have tried for many years to cut off that side of me. I do not need the world of witches, werewolves, etc. All it is danger, Molly does not need it either. I am trying so hard to suppress those genes from her so she can have a normal life. That is why I have hidden her away from the world. There is no reason for her not to stay completely human. Fuck Hunter Eldrige! If I had never become so deeply involved with him, things would not be changing. Hunter has good attributes. smoking hot looks and body, amazing fuck in the bed! Goddess, where was he years ago! I would have completely pounced on him and rejected that freakshow, Bryson,
I could barely sleep a wink at all over the past few days. My mind was nagging at me to return home, and defend my mother. I wish Bryson had never overheard my conversation with my grandfather. I wish I had never met Calan, I am sure that was the one to mention my existence to Bryson! If not him, perhaps that woman who knew my mother? Maybe, I should never have come here? Although I cannot truly wish that, I have had such an amazing week since I have met my grandfather and my aunt Mildred.My aunt has been so wonderful, we have become close in the last few days. We have traveled into the closest city for shopping, dining, and everything else that we could think of. She said she wants to make up for lost time, and if I visit again, she will try to bring one of my uncles here to meet me. I was so happy that I accepted, now, I just have to make sure Hunter is alright with it and mum does not find out.I rise from my bed and check the time,
Calan's P.O.VNever in my life did I think that love would ever find me. My life has been nothing but a facade, a shallow party. I always worked hard to be good enough, to earn love and respect. My father was tough as nails, I do not think I have ever seen him smile, except at other ladies.He never smiled at my mother, barely gave her recognition, she was the Luna of our pack and I always felt like he was never satisfied. A part of me hates my father, he flirts with other women, and sometimes, I can tell he has slept with them.I hear my mother grab her chest and wail some nights when he is supposed to be doing patrol.I used to ask her what is the matter, and she would just say it was a cramp. I know now that she was lying, covering it up to hide her shame, so I would not realize it and create a fight. That is how I first shifted, I became so angry that I shifted and almost tore my father apart. After I calmed down, I met with my Grandfather. We spe
Calan's P.O.VThis week was a total disaster! Completely bonkers! So much anger, on all sides.My father had not come home all day and arrived back home extremely late in his wolf form.He went into his bedroom and refused to come out for three days. My mother has been wracked with grief and worry. She did not know how to address his behavior. He secluded himself, and he heard him cry for hours. He came out briefly only to enact me as Alpha due to being unfit for command. What the fuck happened to bring about this pain? I was not sure I wanted to know!I took a walk through the town looking for Molly, guilt ate me raw. I heard from some locals state that my father eavesdropped on Molly having a private conversation with her grandfather. He heard everything concerning the emotionally suffering Molly has lived through, and where her mother is living then, took off towards Liverpool. Considering Hunter is dating her, I can imagine what happen
A whole week has gone by since the interesting incident between David and Calan. I swear, having two men faun over me is something that I had never experienced before or expected to ever happen. During my previous years of schooling, I was never one to catch the attention of men in a physically attractive sort of way. Apart of me wishes that I could have dated and gained knowledge involving men. However there it may have been for the best considering how society perceives my mother. I do not want to be seen as a “woman of the night”. So many parents from my school looked at my mother as if she was a trollop. I know the real reason though, I always had a feeling that it was never in the cards for me, perhaps it is because I am highly more intelligent than other people my age? I am grateful for it however, the universe making me wait has brought me to David. Now, Calan seems to be taking an interest in me.
I awoke to the sight of being back inside my room at my mother's house. My head felt like it had been hit with a sledgehammer. I had such a major headache, I did not know what day it was. I also felt like I was missing something. It was a nagging feeling, and I did not like it. I walked downstairs, my mother was in the kitchen. "Hello sweetheart," she says with a chipper voice."Hey mum" I sit down at the table and reach for an apple and a knife so I can peel the skin off."How did you sleep?" I peel the apple and cut it into slices "pretty good, honestly, I woke up with a pounding headache like I was run over by a freight train". She looks up at me "that sounds painful, take some medicine for it. I will be back soon, I need to go to my store and do some work. Maybe call Barbara to spend time with you?" I stare
I felt as if I was surrounded by darkness, I do not know how long I have been in this state.I felt some type of weight pressing down on me, I felt a dark cloud trying to weave its way through my mind as if it was trying to erase everything. Finally, I had enough, I was not going to let whatever this was affect me any longer! I grit my teeth, with all my will, and mentally pushed back at this dark force that was attacking me. I felt pressure and pain surrounding my mind. It felt like, I was pushing some force from inside me that was not ready to awaken yet. I had no idea what it was but, I knew I need to fight to stop this darkness from consuming me. My mind felt like it was on fire, my soul felt drained. The darkness hit me powerfully again, willing me to submit. I felt its pressure on me, beckoning me to give in. With everything that I had, with every amount of pain I felt. I shoved back against it. Just at that moment, my mind snapped, and I could see a purple haze filling my
We spend the entire weekend on the yacht, and I love every minute of it. The only downside was the very odd feeling of feeling watched. I do not know why or how but, it is an evil feeling. I can feel it in my gut, this is not a person who is just sitting somewhere to watch the ships go by, this person has evil intentions. Hunter and my mother are below deck. I look onto the water, and in the distance, I see a man, I have never seen him before. He looks as old as Hunter but, has a sinister look on his face. He is watching our yacht with a deadly glare. Suddenly, something stirs within me, he catches my sight, and I cannot hold back to snarl that rips from me ‘how did I fucking do that?’ I say to myself. I see the man give me his full attention and he is growling back at me like he is wanting to pounce. I curl my lips and position myself in defense mode. I do not know how I am aware of any of this. I have always been a very peaceful person. I have never fought; how do