All Chapters of Lead back to You : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

***New POV Alert***ANNABELLA'S POVWhen my grandfather was alive, he never let us cross the threshold that led to the basement. Especially me, and it wasn't just the basement I was restricted from venturing into. I might have been a little pup but I was mature enough to note the animosity by uncle and grandfather showed towards my mother and I.Somehow the sour relationship crossed over to me and I also had a bad relationship with both of them, defying them whenever I could just out of spite. Now that it was Lykos who was Alpha, he changed that narrative. All that was fair became bright and beautiful ever since then. He shocked us further by finding his mate after my mom gave him a prophecy which he was able to locate her with. Vague as it sounded but he connected the dots. The moment the doe eyed, brown haired beauty stepped out of Lykos' car, clinging to his arm and draped in his large clothes, I knew my big cousin was done for. Her stay with us for three years, the budding roman

NEILLA'S POV With a gasp of terror tearing out of my throat, I jerked awake. I was startled to find myself lying in bed with a thick blanket wrapped around me. My body hummed from the scare I'd gotten, my eyes darted wildly about the room. It was void of anyone but me. I struggled to retain back the calm beating of my heart while battling to sit up.A wet napkin which I hadn't realized, dropped onto my thighs still covered in the blanket and the scent of Lykos swam into my nostrils. Greedily, I inhaled it in deep, aching to be swept up in his arms once more. Even if it was for one last time. Luckily for me, I just happened to be in one of his grey sweatshirts which I'd swiped off his clothes rack as I packed. I pressed my nose to the front of the material, tears rolling down as the scent only brought memories of the one I love.Tossing the blanket aside and wiping my face clean, I stepped out of bed gingerly. Even though my body swayed a little bit, I regained my composure pretty fast

NEILLA'S POVWhen my eyes opened again, it was still dark in the room and silent all around. I listened intently but couldn't even hear the croaking of any living thing outside. It was like all was dead apart from the sounds of heartbeats and Annabella's soft snore coming from the other side of the bed. From the sheer patterned curtains, I could make out the sweeping motions it made as the breeze from outside rolled in. On normal circumstances, I would be going back to a blissful sleep to continue from where I left off. However, there was no luxury of sound sleep and there would be none until I have the triplets enveloped in my arms and back in Greece. I reached the bedside table for my phone, shot up from my sleeping position when I couldn't find it within reach. I stood up with an urgency as a sudden apprehension gripped me at the thought of a break-in. On second thoughts, I might have placed it in my backpack and forgotten to take it out. Feeling a little at ease at my conclusio

RYLAN'S POVI collapsed on the bed, feeling spent and exhausted from the hours of sex Venn and I decided to indulge in. While I panted like a thristy camel who'd gone rounds in the desert for an extended period without water, she didn't even look as beaten up as I did.She clapped her hands sharply and two handmaids walked in carrying trays of drinks and cool hand towels. I smiled at her thoughtfulness, picking one towel from the tray and a tall glass of grey colored drink swirled with tinges of blood. Hers. It was another one of Venn's specially made concoction for me to replenish my system after every of our sexcapades. This time it was a bittersweet flavor with a certain tanginess at the end of each swallow. I watched her take a sip of her own drink which had my blood in it. What could be more intimate than the taste of your mate's blood mixed with juice extracted from an exotic fruit, sliding down your throat?It was a different kind of feel. Since the death of Neilla and the disc

RYLAN'S POVAs I walked into Sheila's spiritual home with Venn leading me, I recalled that this place used to be my father's other home where he sometimes spent time rebranding himself as an Alpha. Sheila offered him all the spiritual guidance needed to empower him for the task ahead and difficulties he would face while in leadership.However, she turned her back on me the moment I became Alpha and had to make decisions to keep the pack safe. Ever since then, I turned to Venn for advice instead and up until now, she hadn't given me a reason to doubt. Why was it now after all those years that Sheila wanted to make amends for her mistakes. I didn't need her then and most certainly won't need her now.With that decision in mind, I pulled my hand out of Venn's hold. She turned with a worried expression. "Why?""I don't need to speak to anyone who thinks it perfect to abandon a leader they'd sworn to serve all their life. That's rebellion. She's lucky I didn't have her exiled for it." "