~Aida~Ivan is giving out the last slew of orders so we can go and complete our agenda. I’m watching our little group, and I have to say it’s impressive. I’ve never gone against a group of vampires myself, so I can’t wait to see how crazy this is going to get.Ivan gets a call and walks away to take it. I continue to look at our little group, sizing them up. I’m beyond anxious to get going, and I wish this were the big battle we’re working toward. This is just a little skirmish to get an idea of what each pack is working with.I watch a hand tentatively go up into the air. I’m amused; it’s like I’m a teacher, and they are looking to ask a question. “Yes?”“I just want to be clear…..we AREN’T to kill anyone?” I sigh and look at the group. I look at where Ivan was standing and see that he’s moved much further. I turn back to the group, and I know I have a gleam in my eye.“The goal is to NOT kill anything this time around. We really want to intel.” There are nods throughout the group. “
~Jenna~I struggled to get out of bed. The struggle continued as I tried to shower and dress myself. I’m standing in front of the full-length mirror, and I smooth the black dress that I had plastered on my body. It’s a form-fitting dress with a pencil skirt. I sigh as I step into my black pumps and tuck some hair behind my ear.There’s no point in makeup because it isn’t going to stay on my face, not today. There’s a knock on my door before it opens. “Hey, baby girl. Are you ready?” I sigh again and clench my eyes to keep the tears in.“Can you ever really be ready for this?” My dad lets out a humorless chuckle and walks toward me.“No, you are never ready for this.” He places a hand on my lower back and guides me out of my room and the packhouse.We are laying our fallen to rest. We lost three people, and we decided to say goodbye today. The battle was a day ago, but there’s no point in waiting. We will need to coordinate with the Emerald Lack Pack because we know this isn’t the end
~Ivan~“I did it because…..I can.” Is she serious right now? Is that the reason for her causing so much chaos? Don’t get me wrong, I have no issue with life lost, even if it’s accidental. I’m not one who’s going to break for animals or be sure that I factor in any issues that could hurt others. I truly could not care. This is a cruel, cold world, and everyone is for themselves. It’s just when there’s a plan, an expressed wish, that should be honored no matter what.My hand drops from Aida’s next, but her smirk never fades. I take two steps back from her, trying to figure out what to do. On one hand, the fact that she’s so unapologetic is disturbing. She went in with a plan, and that plan was executed with no hesitation. Not just that, but she’s gleeful about it. That could be very dangerous, considering. On the other hand, I have to admit that I’m extremely turned on right now. My love is a force, and such a force is one to marvel at.My dick is growing, causing my pants to tighten on
~Tia~I lean back in my chair and sigh. Yesterday was highly emotional, but I knew it would be. Thankfully, I didn’t have to address the pack; I let Paul have that honor. Was it an honor or a burden? I have no idea; I just know that it wasn’t something I wanted to do. I slept for the rest of the day, and now we need to meet. We have to get prepared before we have another attack.The phone continues to ring as I turn the chair to the wall and look out the window. Nothing seems as bright as it was before, but I guess that’s to be expected. “H…Hello?”“Hey, Jenna.”“Tia?”“Mmmhmmm.”“I’m sorry for-”“I’m sorry about-” We both chuckle more out of necessity than humor.“Yeah,” Jenna responds and sighs.“I wanted to get you on the phone before everyone gets in here. I guess we have some news, and we need to figure out what we need to do now.”“I cleared my schedule for this meeting, so I’m ready when everyone else is.” Her voice seems like a beacon because my door opens, and people start to
~Aida~I’ve been in high spirits, and my last encounter with Ivan was amazing. He may have acted like he was upset by what happened, but I know better. It wasn’t even a hiccup in his plan, just an unimportant detour.Okay, maybe I haven’t been in high spirits all of the time. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I’m at peace with what I did. My father’s always been a warrior, and that means life can be cut short. I’m sure he didn’t expect it to be cut short by his own child, though.*Flashback*I punch and slice at people as I walk through the throng. I haven’t seen those who’ve offended me the most yet, but I know they’re out here. I recognize many of these warriors, but some are new to me. I see the royal seal, and I find it funny because even with royal warriors, they fail.I turn my head to the side, and I swear my excitement grows. I’ve laid eyes on someone I’ve very much hoped to see, and they are not too far ahead of me. I use my vampiric speed to make my way over there, ready for this
~Ivan~I watch Aida smile, but something’s not exactly right about it. I mean, she’s here and involved, but she’s been off since we attacked the group. I haven’t brought it up to her because I don’t think she’d be honest about what happened. If she wants to pretend, I will pretend, too.We head to the front room, where a witch and a warlock are waiting. I used my connections to find the best that would be willing to help with this. Not all witches are okay with dealing with a vampire, and even fewer want to aid Imogene in any capacity. She’s been known for a long time, but she hasn’t been a model individual. “Well, well, look at who they dredged up.” I look at the staircase and find Imogene at the bottom. She’s eyeing the two standing before me with an amused look. “Last I saw either of you, well, let’s just say you would have never been standing in a place like this.”“Ah, Imogene, I see that nothing’s really changed. I’m not sure if that’s good or not. Just know that I decided long
~Portia~I’ve been dreading today for weeks now. I hate that I have to go back home, but I have no choice. My name is Portia Colby, but I go by Tia. I’m a part of the Emerald Lake pack, where my father is the head warrior, and my mother is a pack doctor. I have older twin sisters that are the apple of everyone’s eye. They are four years older than me and my father’s favorite. He dotes on them and spoils them. To him, they are his everything, and I’m just a mistake. No, he literally told me that I was a mistake. He said he didn't want any more pups after my sisters because they were already perfect. He and mom have gotten into many arguments over this. She says that is an ugly attitude to have. She loves all of her kids, though I think she likes me better. I've never asked because I don't want to put my mom on the spot like that. My sisters have always been indifferent to me. They only acknowledge me when they have to, never going out of their way for me for any reason. I honestly thi
~Tia~I finally make it to our territory and drive through the gates. I can see a slew of cars in the distance, and I know that we will be meeting out back, off to the side. It will be outdoors, which is the best location because we are a pretty big pack. Any event where the entire pack has been invited always takes place outside. We usually have a small stage set up, and seating is available. I quickly park close to my parent's house since it is pretty close to the packhouse. I don’t want driving up in my car to be a huge disruption to the ceremony that I’m late for. My mom won’t be very pleased, and my dad may actually be upset since I would be messing up his golden children’s day. I quickly take off to the packhouse, cursing myself for being late and also wearing what I’m wearing. Swearing in a new Alpha is a big deal, and you have to look nice at the ceremony. I opted for a knee-length, sleeveless black dress with red pumps. I always like to have an item stand out from everythin