Freya's P.O.V
That blasted curse. It wasn’t supposed to hide this. Oh, Sera please forgive your stupid mother. I thought running out of the packhouse towards the front gate. I had to get to Cindy, she could help me reverse the curse. I knew that Erik was following me but I didn’t care, I had absolutely fucked up.
***Flashback***
Cindy was humming while fixing me a cup of tea, I held my large pregnant stomach while my heart wanted to break. I had always known that Erik’s parents would never approve of me being a Luna. But this? Why? Why would Erik share a bed with another? Knowing full well that I was carrying his child and would feel every touch he shared with her. I felt a single tear fall from my eye, quickly I wiped it away.
“So… Something has happened? I assume that is why you are visiting an old woman”
Cindy turned to me with a half-smile, her hair currently a shade of lavender but kept into a short bob. She placed the teacup down in front of me with a chocolate chip cookie. I tried to smile back at her, she had been the closest thing I had ever had to a mother. My own parents had been killed when I was rather small, unfortunately, I had no memory of them. Cindy was the leader of my parent’s coven, when they were killed she took me under her wing. A few years later Glen’s parents were killed in the same circumstances like mine, Cindy was quick to bring him into our home. Family to me wasn’t reliant on blood, it was more than that.
Cindy cleared her throat waiting for me to speak. I sighed and shook my head.
“It’s too painful to speak about right now, but I need help.”
I took a deep breath as I felt my child kick, I reached out to feel its touch. Cindy was looking at me with her lips pursed.
“Not long left till she gets here it seems”
She took a sip of her own tea before beaming at my stomach, I frowned knowing she had tapped into my child’s mind.
“Cindy please, I don’t want anyone to sneak into her thoughts”
Cindy smirked at me before giggling.
“Ah, that explains a lot.”
I looked at her questioningly,
“Well, you obviously do not feel comfortable looking into her growing mind but she IS going to be a handful”
I frowned as Cindy giggled more, I closed my eyes and breathed deeply letting my own mind melt into my child’s. I felt her, female. Absolutely excited, she knew it was close for her to break into the world. She didn’t have thoughts per se, more like powerful emotions. I felt a tug deeper into her mind before a growl erupted through my mind and a sense of absolute danger washed through me. I pulled myself from her mind quickly before letting my body tremble. I looked at Cindy concerned, she nodded knowing what I had felt.
“I think we both know what needs to be done, we wouldn’t want you to be found before she reaches her adulthood.”
I nodded, vampires could feel a witch’s power whenever it was used. Leftovers from the days they were connected to us by blood. My family was one of the last ones that passed down telepathy, typically it was almost random when witches had children. Yes, my daughter would be half her father but she would still most likely receive my power. I had to hide it. I couldn’t imagine the dangers that could arise if she was to use it before she was ready.
“Let’s do it.”
My voice was different, it was full of confidence. I was slightly surprised, typically I was an absolute pushover.
“That’s my girl, being a mother had strengthened you”
I smiled brightly at Cindy as a name entered my mind.
“Sera? Sera.”
I mumbled before smirking, she had named herself. As was typical of my family line.
“My darling…”
Cindy’s voice was stern, bringing my attention back to the reason I was here.
“This binding of your powers will make you almost human. Are you absolutely sure you want me to do this?”
I nodded quickly without a second thought. I must protect her, Sera.
“Okay.”
Cindy breathed deeply,
“Just know my darling, if the day comes where we need to break this binding I cannot promise your safety. Hiding your combined powers for so long will make almost a magical bomb when it’s lifted.”
I bit my lip, yes. If I ever realized the binding every supernatural being in this continent would feel the release. It was something I would just have to deal with when the time came.
“Please, Cindy. I need to protect her.”
Cindy nodded while sighing mournfully.
“I wish there was another way my sweet, please try and relax as I begin”
I closed my eyes, letting the soft smells of her house wash over me. Always a comfort. I hugged little Sera through my stomach keeping her to the forefront of my mind.
I call on thy ancestors,
Bury the bloodline,
Disallow the power to fester,
No more will it shine.
Hide the power from all,
Until our final call.
Love be thy connection,
For mother and daughter,
Thy binding will be their protection,
No more will the line face slaughter.
So mote it shall be!
I felt the licks of fire start in my veins as I let out a shout of pain, the sensations traveling into my mind. Doors being slammed shut against all minds surrounding me, leaving me cold and alone. I felt Sera toss violently in my stomach, regret-filled my heart for a moment knowing she too was feeling the pain.
***End of Flashback***
“Freya hold up!”
I could hear Erik calling but I would not stop, my stupidity had caused this. Our daughter might die because of me. I pushed my body harder, wanting to get to Cindy as soon as possible, I had to make this right. Sera’s birthday was tomorrow and it was already afternoon. I heard large paws breaking fallen sticks on the forest floor. Looking to my right I saw Erik’s wolf Kaelb running beside me. My heart fluttered at his form, his fur a pure silver that reflected against the sunlight like diamonds. I forced myself to look away. I couldn’t let myself feel the remains of the mate bond. I would not allow him to hurt me again.
As we approached Cindy’s home I saw her waiting for me, a sad smile plastered on her face. She had already seen my thoughts as I had approached. She knew what we needed to do.
“Freya… I’m sorry…”
I pulled her into me for a hug, how could she have known this was what would happen? I did not blame her.
“Thank you my sweet… but I should have known”
I held her tighter, repeating in my mind that she was not to blame before she pulled away looking at Erik.
“You.”
Her voice was of hatred. She knew everything that he had done to me and more. Having had to live so close to his pack lands I could only imagine what she had been privy to. Erik looked at her wide-eyed and fearful. Cindy’s reputation for her craft kept her safe. She was a powerful and dangerous woman to cross. I tried to hide my smirk at his obvious concern.
“I will punish you later, right now we have more pressing matters”
Erik’s face contorted like a boy that knew he was about to get a stern talking to but did not respond. He glanced at me with questioning eyes.
“It’s my fault.”
I replied to him simply before heading inside. I knew exactly what we needed to do. I just hoped it wasn’t too late for Sera. I heard Cindy explaining everything to Erik, I could feel his shock, horror, and regret. I sighed before laying down on Cindy’s floor pillow, trying to center myself and prepare for the pain that was to come.
Once more I call on the ancestors,
Uncover the bloodline,
Allow the power to fester,
Make the power shine.
No more will the power hide from all,
This is our final call.
Love be thy connection,
For mother and daughter,
Thy binding no longer a protection
Let thy power flow as water.
So mote it shall be!
The breaking of the bind happened quickly, the pain was immense. I could not focus on any of my surroundings as I felt the cold fire begin to lick up my veins again before every single door that had been closed was opened. The pain of thousands of voices filled me like a flood, it was all too much. I knew I was screaming but I couldn’t stop myself. I couldn’t focus on any of the voices. I could feel myself losing consciousness as my body fought to remain strong. The last thought I had was of Sera, I hoped she was not experiencing this pain with me as I gladly accepted the blackness.
Emma’s P.O.V I had been patient. This past week I had been sneaking out to consume as much animal blood as I could. It was hard at first but I knew that this was better. At the same time, I had been slowly poisoning the blood stores Aamon and Luci used to feed, both were too nervous to leave the castle. Apparently, Aamon was planning some sort of ritual to evoke more power, some great weapon that would make him unstoppable. The shadow child has come back occasionally, I hadn’t quite figured out how to summon him but it seemed to be when I was calm or in danger. He had helped me greatly setting everything up for my revenge. And now it was time. My heart fluttered with nerves as I snuck through the dusty halls, my plan would have weakened them both but I knew I still would be no match to them in combat. I had to trick them. I walked down a spiral staircase coming to an old heavy door, taking a deep breath I readied myself. I had not been down to the dungeons in a long time
Emma’s P.O.VI sat my back against the cold stone bricks of this disgusting castle. It was calming in a sense, the coldness reminding me that I deserved nothing less. It was my fault for everything. If I had just been a bit stronger, a bit more like Sera then maybe she wouldn’t be dead. Mother wouldn’t be dead. I looked up at the ceiling and watched as a small spider strung its web as my heart longed to go back. Back to the house out in the woods, back to the small town, back to a time where life was good.“Emma?”I heard Luci call as she entered this room at was apparently mine.“You still haven’t eaten? My dear, you will grow weak. That would be a waste.”Her tone was soft, it had been since I had been brought back here. She almost seemed nice but I wasn’t going to fall for it again. She was just as evil as Aamon. A monster. They made me a monster. I felt her presence as she sighed heavi
Damon’s P.O.VI had not slept in three nights. I couldn’t, not until Sera was safe back in my arms. Sam growled inside my mind, pacing in a sense fuelling our combined fear and dread. He begged to take over and find her himself but I couldn’t allow that. We had followed her when she first took off, yet that somehow made her run faster. I slammed my hand down on the desk that held our plans to relocate her in frustration. How could I have let myself scare her like that? Had been too clingy? What had gone through her head? We had won, she… she had won. I had never seen such sights of strength and fearlessness. It had been awe-inspiring beautiful and a show of just how much she deserved to be Luna of now, the biggest pack in existence. So what had driven her away?“Alpha”Carlos appeared nodding his head in greeting, his solemn look giving away the news he came to tell me.“We lost her trail.”I couldn&
Sera’s P.O.VMy heart was racing with excitement and absolute terror. I was pregnant. Damon was going to be a father, me, a mother. I couldn’t wrap my head around it. How? I mean I know how it happened but… HOW? I wasn’t ready for this, I couldn’t do this! Darren looked at me concerned, squeezing my hand tightly as we walked down the stairs of the packhouse.“My dear, please try and calm your heartbeat. I promise it will be over before you know it.”I was thankful he mistook my anxiety for the ceremony, I did not want to tell him the news. I attempted to smile back at him but I guess it was more of a grimace as he sighed and continued.“If you really don’t want to go through with this Sera, I can cancel it.”I shook my head, part of me so happy that he would do that for me and another part of me still screaming in terror at the idea of being a mother.“I’m okay, just… ne
Sera’s P.O.VTime had surprisingly passed so quickly, it had now been 3 months since I lost my family. Yet today, today I was gaining a new one. It had been so hard to let go of the idea I could still save Emma, Alpha Darren had been the one to console me with that grief. Emma was a vampire now, in Aamon’s control. There was nothing I could do for her. Carole had taught me so much about how a Luna is expected to act, and run a pack. I was pleasantly surprised to find that essentially my job is just to make sure everyone is safe, loved, and supported. For some reason, I thought I was going to be like a royal system. Danni had not only taken a great liking to me but was convinced one day I was going to be her stepmother. I couldn’t help but laugh at the idea, Damon and I had not even discussed having children of our own yet. Speaking of Damon, I felt a grin form on my face thinking back to how darn excited he was when I asked for us to hold the ceremony. He had
Sera’s P.O.VI sat in the meadow that had at one point apparently been my mother’s garden, it laid in ruins. Overrun with weeds that had taken over the aged brick beds that had once fenced the more delicate flowers against the grass line. A cold wind had come over the land bringing in winter but for me felt almost like a sign from the Moon Goddess herself, as if she too was mourning with me. I had lost. Everything. My father had vanished, Emma, she was lost. Her vampiric face flashed before my eyes again, the venom and cold hunger they had held as she bit down on my flesh. I knew deep down it had not been her fault, I knew she did not have control. But, I would be lying if I didn’t admit the fear I held. Star still had not returned, my mind was hollow and depressing. Constantly replaying everything I had ever said to my mother that had hurt her, all my childish mistakes, and all of my toxic attitude. I couldn’t even remember the last time I had told he