Chapter Four
(Spencer POV)
The tension in this hospital room is so thick you could cut it with a knife. Sylvia, Alpha Chris’ daughter has come to visit me. She helped to tutor me in math so I could graduate high school even if it was late and I had to go to summer school. She has become a friend and she came to bring me my diploma. She is usually chatty, like literally I wonder how she even breathes sometimes. However for the last 45 minutes she has sat on the couch in silence staring at her hands only looking up occasionally at Paxton who was pacing the room.
"Enough, I'm going to find that doctor and see when we can leave." Paxton declared before taking one last look at Sylvia before leaving the room.
Sylvia continued looking at the closed door before releasing a sigh and turning to look at me. “Spencer, can I ask you a question?”
“You just did but you can go ahead and ask another.” I joke trying to lighten the mood.
“I know you keep secret what you are and that is your right. I was just wanting to know what is the reason you didn’t take over your pack and lead as Alpha?”
“I don’t think it matters to my people that I am part vampire like it doesn’t matter to me what they are. I don’t really know what it is like to be a hybrid vampire and werewolves. My people don’t need to be forced to follow another Alpha if they chose not to. We don’t know what a good Alpha is. I only wanted for them what I wanted for myself to be free. Who I am does not dictate who I could be.”
“But your mate is an Alpha, the strongest Alpha you were chosen to lead.” I just look at her in surprise. “I met Elena yesterday and she told me the story about how you tried to trick Wilder. I know it’s not true and I told her and Wilder both they should think twice about talking about someone they know nothing about.”
“Thank you.” I respond feeling happy to have such a loyal friend.
“Why don’t you tell him? Tell him what kind of hybrid you are?”
“I’ll answer but only if I get a question of my own.” She nods in response. “When I realized he was my mate I wondered what I had done to deserve such a mate. I thought my mate would be the one that saved me. I didn’t tell him he was my mate he asked and I didn’t lie thinking he was 18 and could sense it. I won’t go into details but after what he did and what happened to me I learned that I would have to save myself and that is what I did when I ripped out my fathers heart. The moon goddess gifts her children with mates but that doesn’t mean they are deserving of the one they got. I choose to believe that it is not me that is undeserving. It is him who is undeserving of me.”
There is a crash outside in the hallway and Sylvia goes to the door. “Sylivia, he's your mate huh? Paxton is your mate?” She does not turn around but her shoulders sink and she minutely nods her head. “I haven’t known him long but he seems like a good guy but when he comes around make sure he is deserving of you.” She nods again before leaving.
About 10 minutes later Paxton returns and his eyes scan the room before settling on mine. “Good news, you can go home now.”
We make the journey back to Paxton’s house on foot. We hunt along the way, well I do. Paxton just talks about how lucky he thinks I am that I am a good hunter and makes jokes when the animals get away. He fails to hide the sadness in his voice when he begins to speculate what my wolf will look like.
"I have to go have dinner at the pack house. Bradley's found his mate so he and Luna Olivia have come to visit. Alpha Wilder says he has an announcement so I'll be back as soon as I can."
"Go ahead, I'll be fine. If you text before you get back I'll make some hot cocoa."
"Deal." Paxton heads out. I go and make myself comfortable on the couch and my mind wanders back to the last time I was in the pack house.
**Flashback**
I stand in the back of the crowd at the pack meeting. I nod my encouragement to Trey as he agrees to be Beta and becomes a pack member. He deserves this and he'll be great and help guide Wilder. When Wilder begins to introduce Elena I excuse myself heading back to the pack house. When he announces the date of the Luna ceremony, one day before my birthday my frustration gets the best of me. My wolf breaks through and a loud growl escapes my mouth and I slam the door.
I hide myself away in the place I feel the safest, the library and I let the tears fall. I don't know how long I am sitting crying on the couch before the door opens and closes and his scent fills the room instantly but I can't move. I don't know what I expected but him pulling me onto his lap holding me was not it. I feel his hand caress the outside of my thigh and I fight the urge to shiver at the contact. I hate being touched but despite myself I crave his.
I don't know when or how it happened but we ended up lying down on the couch, him behind me holding me with my back to his front. I am startled by my thoughts when I feel him moving, getting up off the couch. I look up to see him staring at me in disgust.
I sit up quickly. "What did you do?" He shouts at me.
"What?" I yell back.
"I don't know what you did but you can't disrespect me like you did last night."
"Disrespect you. You can't wait 2 days? You have to have the ceremony the day before I turn 18? I didn't ask you here. I didn't ask you to hold me, to sleep with me." I jump up.
"Two days wouldn’t mean anything. Elena is my mate. She is gonna be Luna and she is carrying my pup."
"What?"
"Now if you can't respect that your plan failed. You won't climb the pack ladder by spelling me. If you can't respect Elena as my Luna then you are no longer allowed in the pack house until you can."
I bite the pain that washes over me as the vampire part of me is writhing in agony being in a home uninvited. I run from the house cursing myself for letting myself fall victim to the bond.
**end flashback**
Tears escape my eyes at the memory as the words 'she is carrying my pup' play over and over in my mind. No doubt in my mind that's the news Wilder had to share.
Paxton messages stating he's on his way back home and a few others are coming along. I start the hot cocoa and coffee in case anyone wants any. Their voices fill the home as soon as they step inside. I come out and am greeted by Olivia and Christian hugging me.
I take baby Erik from Olivia and go to sit in the arm chair. "There's coffee and hot cocoa in the kitchen if anyone wants any." I don't take my eyes off Erik until I can't take it any longer and I look up at Wilder staring at me. "There's water bottles in the fridge too for you Wilder. I don't want you thinking I slipped you a potion or anything."
"A potion? You're not even part witch. You would have to be to use a potion on an Alpha." The blond next to Bradley states. "No not witch at all your…" Her eyes go wide and Bradley whispers in her ear.
"What?" Wilder questions.
"I ignore him. Hello I'm Spencer you must be Bradley's mate. Strong huntress way to go Brad."
"Christine." She giggles and extends her hand.
Everyone only stays about 30 minutes before it's just Paxton and I on the porch. "Did you see Spence, Wilder had a cup of coffee. That's a move in the right direction."
"How long have you known you were Sylvia's mate?"
"Spence…"
"Answer the question. I know you love her."
"I have loved her since we were kids. On our 18th birthday. Yes we share a birthday, she told me. But hunters don't find their mates until they turn 21."
"So you don't trust her? You think she's a liar?"
He stands and glares at me. "Of course not. I trust her with my life."
"Just not your heart. Her wolf didn't care that you weren't 21, it's instincts recognized you because you were 18. It's the same way my other half didn't care that I wasn't 18 and neither was he."
"It's complicated."
"How so?"
" She's the eldest child of an Alpha. Her mate should be an Alpha and I don't even have a wolf."
"Oh I see what you mean. You're completely useless like your mother."
"What the fuck! Don't talk about my mother, she wasn't useless."
I smirk "I didn't think so. Your worth is not held in your ability to shift or not."
"You sound like my brother. That's what he wanted to talk to me about that night we met."
"Your ability to lead a pack has nothing to do with having a wolf. Maybe you should stop being a coward and hiding and discuss your concerns with your mate."
He nods his head. "Thanks."
"Don't thank me yet. The Goddess gave you Sylvia as a gift. Be deserving of her." I get up leaving him out on the porch to his thoughts.
Chapter Five (Wilder POV) I hate this feeling, it’s like I have no control over myself. My anxiety makes me ache to shift but I don’t allow myself to. For two days anytime I shift I would find myself at the edge of mine and Riverbend pack territory. I tell myself it is natural that I want to make sure someone that saved my pack members was okay but I can’t explain this empty feeling away. I was happy yesterday when Sylvia came to visit, I couldn’t wait for her to meet Elena. Like with everyone Elena made fast friends with Sylvia. I just watched them banter back and forth not talking about anything really with satisfaction. I truly love her and watching her happy always made me happy. I kept glancing down at her stomach, anxious to see it grow with my pup. However, that wasn’t t
Chapter Six (Olivia POV) I just lay Erik down when I begin to hear it, there is a calling in my mind almost like a mind link but it is faint. I gasp out at the voice that I hear. “What’s wrong darling?” Christian wraps his arms around my waist. “I think…I think I heard my grandma Lily.” “But I thought she died?” “She did.” I respond but then I hear it again, my grandmother's voice and a tear comes to my eye. ‘Go to her.’ “Maybe you’re just missing her.” “No, she says to go to her.” “Her?”
Chapter Seven (Spencer POV) “Freedom Pen, freedom.” The fight leaves me at Izaiah’s words in my ear. How could I have lost sight of the ultimate goal. I allow him to lead me toward the clearing in the woods. He sits down amongst the tall grass pulling me down to sit with him. “That was him wasn’t it?” I stop running my hands through the grass and look at Izaiah. “Yes.” “What happened Pen. He didn’t seem to recognize you as his mate which means he can’t have rejected you.” “He knows I’m not 18 yet.” “Does he know you’re his mate, does he know what you are?” “Know what I am, no, know that I am h
Chapter Eight (Wilder POV) Sitting next to Elena in her hospital bed an ache begins in my chest causing the worry for our unborn pup to grow. The bleeding has stopped, a nurse performed an ultrasound and we are just waiting on Dr. Alex to come in with the results of the tests and ultrasound. Zander starts to whine in my mind in pain and my anxiety increases. ‘What’s wrong? Is it the pup?’ ‘No not the pup. It’s something else. Something I can’t explain but it hurts.’ The ache in my chest increases as does Zander’s whimpering. I feel as he pulls back further into my mind and the whining lessens but not the ache in my chest. I look over to Elena and see the worry in her eyes. “Whatever happens
Chapter Nine(Elena POV)“Dear Goddess, she's half vampire Livie. What do we even know about Vampires let alone werewolf vampire hybrids.”“I’ve done my research have you?”“I was up most of the night. So far what I know isn’t good. Some High Lord of a clan of Vampires by the name Sanderson picked a fight with werewolves he couldn’t win, wanting to be the master of the supernatural world. It didn’t end well; now vampires are mostly extinct.”“So history that is all you learned so far?” Olivia lets out a laugh.“Well I do have a pack to run and a Luna ceremony in a couple of da
Chapter Ten(Wilder POV)The scent of blood has me jerking awake and I feel myself shift back to my human form. I look around in a daze and realize I am on Paxton’s porch. As I look around my eyes zero in at the source of the blood. Elena is lying unconscious on the ground, blood coming from her head. Spencer is approaching and about to reach her. A growl erupts from me in warning as I rush forward and shove Spencer as far away from Elena as I can, sending her flying about 10 feet into a tree trunk. She lays there unmoving as I pick up Elena and rush to the pack hospital. How could this happen, why was I even there?I got Elena to the hospital and they put her in a room. Dr. Alex arrives and begins to run some tests. I am really starting to hate this place. The doctor finally enters
Chapter Eleven(Spencer POV)I pull my knees closer into my chest hugging them closely as I can hear people moving around me. Someone grasps my wrist and I try to jerk it away but a warm cup is pressed into my palm. I relax slightly and wrap both hands around the cup drawing it in closer. The smell of the coffee whiffs toward my nose and the slight smell of cinnamon mixed in it brings tears to my eyes. This used to be my favorite thing to drink, my favorite smell now it is ruined by him.His rejection rings in my ears and I press the coffee cup to my lips and take an attentive sip. The taste of the coffee mixed with the sweetness of the vanilla and cinnamon make a whimper leave my lips. I don’t know how long I have sat on this couch wrapped in a blanket staring at
Chapter Twelve(WIlder POV)Darkness surrounds me. There is no beautiful forest or waterfall. I’m not accompanied by Zander. I feel completely alone. I just wander around the darkness and reflect. There were signs and I ignored them, like the first time I saw her I was drawn to her. Though I thought it was because she was gorgeous. Then there was the pain I felt from hurting her and the nightmares that haunted me. The feeling of being complete when I am near her. I thought it was about being near Olivia but the feeling went away the night I arrived after she left. I was constantly watching her even when I didn’t realize it, looking for her, wanting to be near her and being worried about her.I sink to my knees not having the energy to go any further. I had completely ignored e
I slipped so far from who I used to be, who I was supposed to be. I was once a hybrid that wanted nothing but the betterment of his people and those of the werewolves. I sacrificed my father and oldest brother to obtain the goal and unfortunately sacrificed my vampire half and my memories. Memories lost of her, my mate that was killed by the King’s men before I can fully claim her. My anger and burning need for revenge is what causes me to keep up this facade of loyalty until I find the right time to strike. Chapter One (Sebastian) I am trying to complete some work prior to the wolves arriving for the training. I begrudgingly offered my pack for the future Alpha, Beta and Gamma training camp for the next month. I say begrudgingly because it came at the request of the king himself and as much as I would like to have said no however, it is a good opportunity for me to scope out the new leaders of packs that I may be up against. I let out a loud breath as I look at the picture on my
Chapter Sixty Three(Spencer POV) I feel him hardening still deep inside me and I rock my hips a moan escaping my mouth. My hands fist in his hair bring his mouth to mine and I nip at his bottom lip and he grants me entrance into his mouth. Our tongues fight for dominance wanting to taste and explore each other's mouths. I quickly relinquish dominance admitting to him and myself that he is My Alpha. I continue to grind my hips into him as he slides his length in and out of me. The feeling of stretching around him as he creates friction within my pussy has my eyes rolling back in my head. “More…Please Wilder…more” He knew exactly what he needed. He sat up on his knees, never pulling all the way out of me, his hands trailing down over my legs, hooking them on my calves and placing both my legs on his shoulders. He leaned forward, thrusting into me harder. “So fucking good, tight, wet just perfection.” He reached up with his right hand and began to play with my hardened nipple. The or
Chapter Sixty Two(Paxton POV) I collapse to my knees, my hands covering my face sobbing when I spot Sylvia walking into the clearing. My legs are unable to hold me up as disbelief and overwhelming joy fills me as I catch sight of my mate. She reaches me, her scent surrounding me as she sinks down on the ground in front of me and takes my hands in hers pulling them from my face. Tingles run through my body where our skin touches. I launch myself at her, wrapping my arms around her and clutching to her with everything that I am. “I’m here, Pax. I am home and I am not leaving.” I let out a sigh at her words realizing that I have also been filled with fear that she would leave again. I have so many questions but I won’t waste this time to ask them. I cup her face and kiss her the way that I have wanted for so long. She tastes just like the memories that have haunted me for years. I could never look at another the way I had looked at her. I know the elders had wanted for us all to c
Chapter Sixty One(Wilder POV)Around 5 Years Later So much has changed in all these years. The vampires and werewolves live mostly in peace. A surprising number of the vampires have been mated to werewolves. There were so many that we had to hold a large mating ceremony because individual ones would have taken months. There had been hesitation on both sides to accept their mates as they had lived separately for so long. Living as enemies but with the acceptance and encouragement of those of higher rank slowly but surely the bonds grew. Reestablishing the packs and combining some sadly took over a year. There is a different hierarchy now and despite what I thought most didn’t oppose. Golden Moon is the ruling pack now, I will soon become the King. The Guardian Pack is just that, the pack that guards all others. They are the Kings guard. I rule over all the other packs but I am the High Alpha of Golden Moon and them. Alpha’s have been designated for other packs but overall I am a ro
Chapter Sixty(Wilder POV) The sun is high in the sky when I finally untangle myself from my pups and the love of my life and venture out into the living room. I take in the faces out there, their red eyes and tear stained cheeks but more than the faces out there I take in those that are missing. I rush to my sister who is crouched next to the sofa rubbing Erik’s sleeping head as tears still stream down. When I near her she stands and throws herself into my arms. “Bug?” “It hurts so much. He’s gone Wilder. Christian is gone.” Her legs give out and I guide her to the ground where I just hold her as we both cry. I look up at Trey who is looking down at me sadly. He must read the question in my eyes because he speaks. “We won but we lost so much more. Ezekiel, Aria, Sylvia.” Paxton lets out a strangled sob from the doorway he was entering before turning and leaving. “Monica.” The names go on and each is like a stab wound to my heart. So many people I loved are gone. “Christian, he wa
Chapter Fifty Nine(Wilder POV) I’d been wandering through the woods for a while when I saw her sitting there on the ground with her eyes closed tightly and I was confused. She looks like a dream in her linen dress, sitting cross legged, running her hands through dirt and grass. I had been in these woods before and I had expected to see my parents and family to share some comforting words but instead I found her. When she said that I was here to say goodbye. That I wasn’t dead it took long seconds for what she said to sink in. If I’m not dead but we are here to say goodbye that can only mean one thing. The memory floods me as I hold her to me. The sound of her voice in my mind, the words that she spoke. My weak attempt to fight accepting her gift. A betrayal begins to creep in, not betrayal at her and her leaving but betrayal at myself. I don’t know how long we stay there holding each other crying before my voice finally finds me. “You saved me? You sacrifice yourself for me. Wh
Chapter Fifty Eight(Spencer POV) Pain rips through me, that's what happens when the soul is ripped from the body. For most it lasts the briefest of moments not even registering to the person that it has happened. But for me, because of what I am, who I am, the pain seems never ending. I can feel the soft grass below me vaguely with my eyes clenched closed, my body curled into a ball, my hands clutching at my chest at the memories of how I ended up like this flash through my mind. I’m fighting with the King trying desperately to end him and get to my grandfather and end this all. I keep sight of Wilder fighting in my peripheral vision as he attempts to take down my grandfather and his lackeys. My patience is slipping and it’s time I channel Lily and let her help me. I know I can’t shift anymore but I can still feel her there in the very back of my mind. It is something that I have tried really hard to hide. I was happy when she didn’t truly leave me but I have felt on edge these las
Chapter Fifty Seven(Wilder POV) I wake up in a tent lit only by a lantern with pain working its way through my body. I feel my back breaking and a scream leaves my throat. I see three she wolves rush into the room. I instantly recognize Luna Astrid, Athena and the pack doctor. Another snap in my femur has me screaming, “What’s happening to me?” “You need to quit fighting it.” Astrid states. My knee cap displaces and I curl up in a ball. “Fighting what?” “You're shifting. First time in a long time.” Astrid’s words make sense as I haven’t felt pain like this since my first shift. My eyes find Athena who has tears in hers. “What are you doing here?” “Helping.” She replies before coming to before biting her wrist and placing it to my mouth. “Drink, I'm a royal, it will help with the pain.” I merely look at her. “Do it!” Astrid shouts as another wave of pain hits me. I do as instructed and latch my mouth to her wrist and take a drink of her blood and the pain subsides by half. I t
Chapter Fifty Six(Spencer POV) It’s been a week since that scream ripped from my lungs, the sudden onset of pain too painful to hold in. I had maneuvered through the previous pain willing myself not to give anything away but that went out the window a week ago. My grandfather hasn’t given me a moment alone since then. I expect him to grill me and try to find out what happened even though I suspect that he knows. However, he seemed pleased when I asked to bump up my union ceremony with the King. So tomorrow I will finish this union and with a new plan in mind I head down to the dining hall. There are several members already in the dining hall. I really have to fight a grimace when I see Landery seated at the head of the table with Mira at his side. It turns out that Landery was supposed to be my chosen but at the last second changed his mind and took Mira as his chosen, even though they hadn’t completed the bonding. It seemed odd to me since she had always followed my grandfather