Pov Mathias.I had a huge affliction following that strong smell of hazelnut and orange. The trackers were following Sabrina and she was on the same path as the scent. I loved hazelnuts and I knew that Sabrina loved orange leaves, as did Patrick, because of her mother's passion.The distress and nervousness wasn't even the fact that Sabrina was probably my mate, but the knowledge that she could be in danger and that she was hurt. I worry about the reaction we'll get after she's safe and well at home.We had been looking for her for more or less three hours, I had already caught that smell for a while but I refrained from focusing only on Sabrina. If Patrick finds out he's quitting searches to go after women, he'll kill me. It took 40 minutes for the trackers to pick up on his presence and for me to see that he was heading in the same direction as my companion.Night had already fallen and I guess it was one in the morning when we found a v
Pov PatrickI was there, looking deep into my partner's eyes, pleading for her cooperation, saying nothing. She just growled muffled because her muzzle was tied, proving my men were right.- She killed 4 of ours and left 2 incapacitated, must be executed!He continued to stare into her eyes...- Who disputes that she is not a threat? She's killed dozens of people already!...with no response of being disturbed by my presence...- She is not one of ours, she is an omega, she must pay for her crimes against us and the outsiders....only anger and bloodlust held in his eyes. What can I do for her?- Alpha, what's your decision? - A redhead calls mine. - What will we do with the wolf?- I'll take it home - I say and some men give a sideways smile and I scold the attitude with a look. I bend down to better face the wolf - Do you have a pack? - She continues to lash out and I sigh wearily.
As long as there is sun, the sunflower will survive- Again, what's your name?Without the clouds in the sky, the star will be your guide- Not counting the 4 of yesterday, how many more people did you intentionally kill? Say.Knock me out, kick me when I'm down...- Open your fucking mouth. Is it true you killed an east coast family? (...) If you don't use your mouth to speak I will pull your teeth out.It will only disappoint you. Come lightning and thunder...I groan in pain and then growl at the man in front of me when I feel the muscle in my left thigh tear.- Don't pretend to be deaf or dumb, I know you speak. I repeat, what's your name? - He sticks a finger in the wound and I stifle the pained moan by biting my bottom lip. - If you don't want to talk at least shout.You are the one who suffers.He walks away and comes back, throwing a white powder that's probably salt onto my exp
Pov PatrickWith the annoying noise of the alarm clock I wake up, soon turning it off. It takes me a few minutes to get up and for my neurons to wake up, I open the curtains to rush my brain.What a beautiful day, it hardly looks like I'm going to have stress for the day. - Ironic seeing the sun that even with many clouds in the sky was not covered.I take a quick shower and change into standard street, jeans with a random shirt. I go downstairs yawning seeing Matt leaning against the wall of the room eating an apple while messing with his cell phone.- Good morning. - He says- Good morning, I hope.- A good day for you would be what?I go to the kitchen and go through the cupboards to serve myself a cake that was on the table.- A day without feeling a headache, without fights or arguments in the house and nobody toasting me. - I cut the cake and go to the coffee maker to pour myself coffee, with my back t
I didn't know which was worse, being in the void or being in the silence, just being a part of both.It was suffocating. He was distressing.You only see the gray in front of you or notice the sound of silence, the one that made your voice echo inside you.I was in those few moments where you were in both. Into a gray square that blotted out outside sound."I'm wide awake And now it's clear to me that everything you see It's not always what it seems I'm wide awake Yes, I've been dreaming for a long time I wanted to know at that moment what i know now I wouldn't dive in I would not bend gravity hurts You made it so sweet until I woke up on the concrete Falling from the highest cloud collapsing from the top I'm giving it all up tonight Yes, I'm falling from the highest cloud"I kept humming softly to distract my mind, it was
I walked calmly observing everything that passed in front of me. Sabrina walked in front of me leading me to somewhere outside the building and I could already see the sky, it was kind of gray but still beautiful.- Wait here. boys. - She tells the guards behind us and we enter a women's locker room.The environment was lined with light tiles and contained cabinets and cabins with probably showers. Much cozier than where I came from.- Here, you can wear this - She hands me a change of clothes with a spandex set. - It should fit. You can shower right here, I'll have to go to the combat class and you'll participate.- Thanks. - I say going to one of the cabins taking off the only piece of clothing I had.I was surprised when I saw that it had two faucets, one red and the other blue, and I marveled that the water was already hot. I closed my eyes enjoying the feel of the water on my body.Yes, that feeling was wonderful
I was under the shower letting the water wash away any bad thoughts or feelings, humming some song.- You have a temper, Alison - Sabrina says in another booth - And strong arm muscles- Sorry if I was hard on you in combat - I slide my hands over my head.- I won't cry, I promise - I hear your laugh - I prefer to use knives or even swords to fight, I don't like corporal. Knock the other down, roll around on the floor, exchange bodily waste, sweat and blood, and brand my hands. Those hands do great work, they can't get calluses.I place my hands in front of my body and analyze them, I didn't have delicate hands. He was not a delicate person.- You spent most of the fight dodging and only fought back a few times, not even attacking. You've received training before, right? Why did you make a fool of me trying to hit you?- I've been fighting for a long time now, these exercises he went through I did hundreds of times years ago. And because you've given me
Corridors is the physical form of suspense and nervousness, of terror. You don't know what comes next.I was in one, strapped to a gurney being wheeled to a place that would be my new nightmare. For sure.- Let me go. let me go - I say low as if using my last breath.- Is she still conscious? You need to increase the dose of the sleeping pill for this one. - Says one of the two footmen who led meThe cemented walls with cracks and some doors passed like figures around me, leaving me disoriented. The cracks and doors served as a factor in the hypnosis I was feeling.It was a long gray corridor, I knew that at the end there would be a black door that would be the invitation to a new session of pain and suffering.- Let me go! - I pull my wrists that are trapped and I can't get out - Please - I beg - Stop it.- How many ml did you give for this one?- 15ml, you know they shouldn't go into deep sleep, you need to be with a minimum of awaren
- I won't stay here.- It's not up to you to decide- I can bet that they are not going to decide where, at least my sister and I, are going to stay.- Do you only have one?- I only have one for which I am responsible. I didn't spend nearly 20 years of my life with the shitty Corfin's and then, in a nice way, be led by Montenegro's or Bouvier's. The Mothers always guided us, but in the end, it was us who decided things. We always have to make life choices and make decisions for ourselves and for them.- You left me out - Terceira complainsTenth and Sixth were discussing what to do from now on- Let the older ones talk, Third. How about you Alison? What do you think we have to stay here with these presumptuous men - Friday encourages my participation.- Don't say. It's all whispers and annoying comments. And what does that opinion matter? It is insignificant if it does not involve discord. - She crossed her arms, looking away to peek at somet
"Dominic Montenegro, the Supreme alpha, led an attack this weekend against an organization of vampires that had enslaved his people for years in the shadows. See the consequences of the act""Vampire attacks plague the American people. To date, 117 victims have been confirmed"“Relatives of Marcos Smith, the first victim of the vampire infestation in the city after the attack by the Supreme Wolf, are prevented from burying their loved one by the national threat. 'That's what happens when they try to share our world with wild animals, they kill. thinks that a piece of paper serves as a collar for these dogs. They have their own laws' says Agatha, Marcos' mother, blaming the wolves for spreading vampires in the cities""Dogs have a habit of digging holes, it's not uncommon for one of them to destroy an anthill and then turn away leaving a population at the mercy of life. It's not important to them because it doesn't interfere with their lives, it's insignificant
Cry. Fear. Insecurity. Horror. Pain and trauma. A perfect painting of a portrait of chaos.- ALPHA! Are you well? What happened?- Sir. The place was a nest of leeches, many fled, blending into the shadows. There are packs after any fugitive.- Werewolves who knelt are contained in the west zone, most are teenagers and some need psychological support. How to proceed? Where is the Supreme?- The intelligence personnel have already entered the place to capture information.As we left, Patrick who was helping me to walk was confronted by his people. He passed by everyone asking them to wait and wait for the Supreme to pronounce. Pulling us apart, he helped me to sit on a rock and leaned against it with my heavy sigh.I couldn't see everything, but I was facing the main gate, which was rolled up. I saw Friday come out holding Monday and Third a little while later holding Thursday. Both huddled close to the door, leaning o
- Attentive - Patrick sounds low with firmness - There's a group nearby, go find out. -He tells the boys to nod.We were a while behind the last three tenths, as far as I remember the first two still didn't have wolves.- You can put me on the ground, you don't have to carry me. And it's shameful.- You stressed your muscles and bones too much, a normal wolf would take at least three days to be able to use the least amount of strength. That's enough work for you...-she reduced her speech, paying attention to her sense of smell-The Supreme is close, he may have found something.- Mr. Corfin's office? Why are we heading in the same direction.We heard the sounds of battle and Patrick bent down putting me against the wall, preparing in case they reached us.- Don't even dare use a muscle, you need to rest. And why didn't he say we were heading towards his office? - Sounded a little irritated.- It wouldn't matter, w
- She is completely defeated. Hey - A kick - The dog.Why waste energy on worms who already think they're absolutely sure? It is unnecessary hopelessness.- I don't want to carry her. She earned that blessing. Enjoy. - I heard and was rudely suspended.I didn't know where they were taking me, I didn't know how long I had been lying motionless on the ground thinking about everything that was nothing and how long it took to hear an explosion.- Our?- It matters? It's from outside. We react or they attack us. Get her in there soon and let's go to our posts.I slumped to the ground like an old punching bag, feeling every bone in my body ache.How funny. - I think cheering myself up, before turning my body onto my stomach and seeing myself in a cursed place.The gym.The courtyard, which is originally blue, was unrecognizable, it smelled and had a brownish tint. It had been covered in dried blood for years.Blood from several sisters killed, mostly by me.I knelt down, shakily raising m
I was running aimlessly nowhere, I didn't even care to dodge too many branches. I ran until all my energy ran out, tripping over a root and rolling down the woods. I lay still there, just feeling the grass caress me and noticing small rodents in the trees.The sun was already leaving me, leaving the darkness of night to discolor the sky.My body was sore in several places but I didn't care, I really wanted to rest, close my eyes and stay in my subconscious. The delicate smell that I remembered well did not let my body relax, there was a bush of azaleas next door. I raised my head noticing that I had already been here, in the field of flowers.I got firmly on my feet and proceeded with a walk. I was already weak, unmotivated and sore to run.My body followed the path on automatic, a robotic way that knew the entire route well.My body fell heavily when it came across the small cabin I shared with the mother figure I tried hard to forget to overcome.Betina.A painful sigh came out of m
Pov PatrickThe plan was, strategically speaking, simple. Alison would show up, try to exchange her life for her mother's, convincing them to leave her there, if she thought it necessary, she would try to fight on her own so as not to arouse suspicion and, managing to leave her mother behind or not, when they transported Alison to their base my wolves would go back for a rescue and search.They would probably guide her to some illegal car in the vicinity that would give us hints about who they are, in addition to showing us the direction to where this Institute is located.But things weren't going as imagined, I thought that some renegade werewolf and or omega confronted her, even a vampire, would never imagine that they would force her to fight her own mother. I was watching it all away with the aid of a cell phone and my senses. When I saw her give up the fight, surrendering to her mother, I didn't know what to do. I couldn't let her die, I couldn't reveal myself or give a signal
"- Oh Goddess. Seventh!? Are you okay?! My daughter, what were you looking for climbing these rocks? Oh my life, come here, I'll take care of you. - I cry in pain - You are my precious stone, I always I will take care of you"I got up wiping the blood that was dripping from my mouth with my hand and facing the scary vampire that was in front of me, my mother."- Mother Maya, what are you doing here? Where is my Mama?- I'm sorry, she won't be able to come sleep with you in the next few days.- No? - She said sadly- Don't make that little face - She coughs - I promise to make her smile - I agreed sadly, I wanted to be with my mother but it wouldn't make Mother Maya sad for really wanting someone else in her place - Hey doll, know that even far away your mother loves you much, much more than I even do. But we have to please the minions, you understand, right?- Yes I understand"We were both standing eyeing each other warily, we were in the middle of a circle of footmen enjoying
Pinned to a stake in the ground she was, her head down and her hair blowing in the cold breeze that proved to be heartless. Traces of her in those rags were a punishment to my soul. She was dried up, like my soul by the pain and anguish that corrupted me.She wasn't alone, many surrounded her, but she was alone. No heat, no security, no blood and no one. At the mercy of loneliness and pain.Wolves howled, not from their pain, but from dominance.- How long has this been on the air? - Said, after getting tired of watching a footage from some camera.- They put her there after sunset. Did they contact you? - Daniel asks"I've got until sundown to turn myself in or I'll probably watch it burn." What do you have in mind?It was past one in the morning when I arrived at Daniel's hideout, it was nothing less than a mini cave under the ground made by the crow that turned out to be a beautiful woman. She was sitting majestically on top of a stone bench.- From these cameras we can have an ide