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Carrie POV I block the bolts of power coming at me with my arms. It is as if my arms have become shields of steel and I simply have the intuitive awareness of how to deflect her attack. She moves closer as I step back. Taking a chance, I flip my right arm and make like I am tossing something at her. It shocks her and she stumbles backwards with a smirk, “Just testing out your powers, I see,” she says as she steps closer to me pushing a stronger wave of force at me. Before I can respond I am pushed backwards. My shoes fall off and I land on my ass. I hear Jackson yell my name, but I cannot look to him. I have to focus on the threat. She continues to stalk towards me as I crawl backwards trying to get my bearings. I am working my way towards standing when she slams into me again this time knocking me back and winding me. “If you were smart, you would stay down. As much as I want you dead, your father would never forgive me for destroying you
Carrie POV Christian cut off the words the doctor was about to say. “Christian!” I yell wanting to hear what she had to say. Christian was determined to snap her neck. Jackson was beside him trying to unwrap his hands around her neck. My mother kept yelling for Christian to do it. “Christian stop!” I command with all my power. Many surrounding us started to drop to their knees at the wave of power that left my body. Christian dropped his hands turning his angry glare on me. The female doctor leans forward gasping for air. “Why?” Christian demands. “We need to know who Rosie’s baby’s father is, Christian,” I say to him trying to reason with him. “It is my right to destroy her,” he says with anger. “I understand but this is important,” I say to him looking to Jackson. I know he is wondering as well and wants the answers from her. I feel a sense of trepidation as I move towards the woman. My mother is struggling to get out of Josh’s hands,
Carrie POV Before I can move, Christian steps forward. I see tears in the doctor’s eyes as she looks at her mate, knowing her fate. “Please, I am sorry,” she whispers as Christians looks at her with hate in his eyes. He is owed this. She almost destroyed him and the fact that she is his mate is only a cruel twist of fate. He leans forward placing his lips on hers. One solitary kiss from his mate before he reaches his hands up to her neck and snaps it as her lips rest on his. He steps back, cradling her body in his arms. I feel tears of my own rise up as I watch helplessly at our friend being forced to deal with the crappy hand he had been dealt. Without saying anything else, Christian turns and walks out of the gala event with his dead mate in his arms. Nobody spoke. They simply watched the tragic event in slow motion. As Christian exits the building, I can hear people starting to speak softly. Talking about calling it a night. Sadly, I a
Carrie’s POV Jessica, Mandy, and I sat watching our pups. Jessica and Mandy each had a boy. We had thought one might be a female but had a pleasant surprise when two males were born to my two best friends. Colton, Rosie’s pup and my half-brother, were playing with the boys. It was easy to see they were best friends being born so close to one another. Unless Colton was upset about something. Then his temper showed through. We were concerned and already working with him to control his anger. Even at his young age, we knew we needed to build the capacity within Colton to control himself, at all times. It was challenging for Jackson and me. Having a gifted child when I was still learning my own talents was keeping us on our toes. He was going to be more talented than me. It is incredible but we now believe that my father had enhanced his powers in some way that resulted in Colton’s talents being enhanced. The challenge of trying to anticipate
Carrie POV I could feel the pain crushing my chest. I thought I was having a heart attack. But I knew. I knew what it meant. It meant that my mate was cheating on me once again. He had no idea I knew what it meant. He simply thought he was smarter than me. I slowly walked towards his office listening to the grunts of their sex. To his thrusts inside her core. I needed to see them. I needed to know who had betrayed me in this Pack. Who would betray their Luna. The door was slightly ajar. I saw her bent over the desk with her ass in the air. Adam was thrusting deep inside. I knew what that felt like. Sometimes he seemed possessed and simply wanted to drive as deep as possible inside of you. Sometimes it was painful, but I tolerated it because I had been raised to believe the female served the male. When I think I cannot stomach anymore, I see Adam lean down and grab the woman by her hair. He pulls her head back and I gasp
Carrie POV I watched as he started to move towards me, but his Beta put his hand on his arm. Adam could not cross the boundary, or he would automatically be rendered rogue. It was a mechanism put in place by the Wolf Council to protect rogues from unrelenting Alphas who wanted to destroy the rogue population. Many rogues deserved the punishment but many, such as women who were rejected, became those same rouges trying to get away from the hell their lives would become as rejected females. Standing tall, “I, Luna Carrie Parker, of the Blue Moon Pack reject you Alpha Adam Parker as my chosen mate and Luna of the Blue Moon Pack. I, Carrie Parker, reject and cut all ties with the Blue Moon Pack,” I yell quickly to get the words out before he can stop me. I see him fall to his knees in pain, while the rage that crosses his face intensifies. “You will return to me at once, Carrie Parker!” Adam screams at me. I see him grab his chest and I relish in
Carrie POV I follow behind the rogue ensuring that I will not bump into her again. She knows I am there as every so often I hear her growl and mutter to herself. I cannot hear what she is saying but I know she is muttering something about me. I cannot help following her. I am terrified of being left out here alone. “Can’t you just speak to me? I just want to get out of this forest, and I will be on my way,” I choke out trying to speak around the dryness in my mouth. “Do you think if there was a way out, I would not have already taken it?” she snarls. “What do you mean?” I ask. “You can leave, but you will always be dragged back here,” she says mystically. “I want to leave … to find a better life. Maybe a new Pack. A better way of living,” I tell her. She stops and turns to look at me. “Why the hell would you want to do that?” she asks me. “I lost my wolf somewhere along the way. I need to be around people who will not see that as a wea
Carrie POV The sprite like she-wolf was first to get out of the water. She laid down on the ground to dry off her damp skin. I cautiously approached the edge of the stream to rinse the blood off my face and the splatters that I could see on my arms. “What’s your story, newbie?” the sprite asks as she lays out in the warm sun, eyes closed. “I do not have a story,” I say not sure I wanted to trust this woman. She opens one eye and looks to me, “We all have a story,” she says softly. “What is yours?” I ask looking away from her. Her unique eyes intimidate me. She might be small, but she is a powerhouse. She closes her eyes once again, “Same story as everyone else. I met my mate, he decided I was not good enough, and rejected me,” she replies. “How did you end up here?” I ask confused. Just because someone rejects you does not mean you are banished from your Pack. “I tried to kill the woman he picked over me,” she says wit