Leomord's p.o.vI stood looking at the door to the cottage sadly.What was I going to tell Whitney if she was to ask me how I went?. I didn't want her to feel sad or know that the twins were with me. Although we now trusted August, it wasn't a good idea leaving him alone to manage everything. The territory was too big and the members there were at times stubborn as hell. I was just hoping she wasn't going to ask a thing. After Ian had gone, Lee created two portals for us. One for the twins that led straight to the territory and another one for me that led here to the cottage.There was nothing left to say or do, and what was done couldn't be undone.The door opened and Whitney came out running.I happily embraced her when she ran into my arms."Leo." She whispered softly."I'm back." I said then rested my head against hers.It felt so damn good to have her in my arms again. She looked at me without a word for a few seconds then her smile vanished."You feel sad." She said Softly wh
Felix's p.o.v"Here." Chase whispered while extending his hand towards me which had a small cut on it.For the past few days he tried to make me feed but I refused.Despite treating him coldly he still came back to clean my room and look after me.Although I didn't speak to him, he bathed me, dressed me up and fixed my hair.I felt bad doing that to him but I was very shocked, sad and depressed since my parents death. I only wished they could have talked to me about everything or laughed with me one last time.I wasn't mad at Ian for what he did because that's what they wanted. To die.I didn't know how to mourn them besides keeping quiet and crying my eyes out whenever I thought of them."You won't drink again today right?" He asked softly then sighed heavily."Anyway, next week I won't be around." He whispered then leaned in and brushed a strand of my hair back."I'll be going back home." He said as I frowned."Remember what I told you that time?. You and I are bonded together. So y
Ian's p.o.v "How do I look?" I asked Amelia seriously while I drove. "Perfectly handsome." She answered, then moved my hand to her lips and kissed it lightly. A few months that went by I made sure to call Samantha every week to check up on her. Even when she told me she was doing fine I was still concerned. In order to prove to me that she was back to her usual self and very happy, she invited me, Blade and Neo to her place. I decided to go with Amelia and that's exactly what the guys did too. They decided to go with their mates. Logan and Nana were the ones looking after the pack on our behalf until we returned. I glanced at Amelia and saw her looking at her phone in concern. "Is it my mother?" I asked softly. "Yes. She was reminding me to keep myself warm because it would be cold in the evening." She answered. Now that Amelia was close to delivering, my mother was even more concerned and nagging. Although it was annoying, I was happy that she cared so much about her. "She
Damon's POV: "You don't need to play fair in fights. You need to be wiser and faster if you lack strength!" I exclaimed to all my warriors, trying to make them understand my point. After a minute of silence, I continued, "Most of us lack strength, but we are very intelligent, and that alone is key. Just because you are missing a leg or an arm, it doesn't make you less of a pack member." This time, I spoke calmly. I wanted them to know that it didn't matter that we were a rogue pack. If other packs knew about us, they would laugh and mock us because it was unheard of for rogues to join or form a pack of their own. Rogues were mostly banished or deemed unworthy pack members by their original pack. They were unwanted and unloved, while some were those with a broken life or will, be it rejected by their mates or alpha. I understood them well because we shared a similar story. Once upon a time, I had it all: a pack that adored me with their whole hearts and a very handsome face. I
Sherry's POV: I was trembling and in pain. For weeks, I had been walking aimlessly and waiting for my death. I was hungry and thirsty, yet I couldn't help myself. My own mate had blinded me and wished I was dead. I accepted my fate and honestly had a change of heart at the last moment. I wished for everything I had back as part of the pack, yet I couldn't appreciate it. "Neo," I whispered in silence as tears rolled down my cheeks. I missed him with all my heart, as much as I missed my wolf. For days, I tried to commit suicide, yet I was so scared of the burning pain I would experience. As much as I wanted to leave the face of this earth, I was a coward, waiting for someone to lay their hands on me and end me. By the sound and a few conversations I had picked up while being dragged here, I knew that I had crossed a pack's territory. Their growls of warning made me stand still, not wanting to move to upset them. When a light voice asked me what I was doing on their land, I was sp
Damon's POV: "Damon, why are you so upset?." Alec asked once we were in my office. "I just had a rough morning," I lied, then quickly sat down behind my desk, thinking back to the incident that had happened yesterday. I wasn't angry; I was beyond that. I wanted nothing to do with her. That's why I had decided to go back. But when Alec approached me, he pointed out how I needed to decide what to do with her because we always made a decision the same day when a rogue crossed our territory. I was conflicted for a minute but decided to go with him. When we reached the damn cell, I knew there and then that she was my mate. My wolf was purring, and her beautiful, intoxicating scent was stronger than her dirty, disturbing scent. I felt confused at that moment about how the Moon Goddess would bring her to me when she knew that I wanted nothing to do with her or any other woman. Was I perhaps supposed to laugh at how she had planned it all?. Knowing I was a scarred-face bastard, did s
Evan's POV: I stood leaning against the door looking at Ryan who looked rather exhausted. He was sitting at the edge of the bed with his hands pressed on his forehead. "What's wrong with you?" I asked reluctantly. "No, what's wrong with you?" He asked back as he dropped his hands and sat upright to face me. "Or better still let me ask you this. How do you do it?" He asked seriously. "Do what?" I asked back. "Look, it's been weeks since everything was finally finalized and our mate is already eighteen." He pointed out. "Where are you going with this?" I asked as I stood upright. "Come on, Evan. You know what I'm talking about. Don't you feel pent up? Not only that, don't you want to hold the woman we love in your arms?" he asked seriously. I wanted to, without a doubt, because her bearing our mark had a deeper meaning and gave us a deeper bond. Touching her down there and having her touch us was nice, but it wasn't enough. We still wanted more. "I have been thinking about t
Lexi's POV: I felt a little sore and slight pain as he pushed in. My mind was in a haze, and my breath was loud and labored. I felt it was unfair that he made me orgasm twice, yet I couldn't get him to do the same. All I wanted was to make him go crazy over me and bind him with me even deeper. His nose touched the skin of my neck, making me relax. His warm breath tickled my skin slightly before his warm lips touched it. "Is it still painful?" he asked huskily without making any movements. Yes, it was still slightly painful, but I didn't want him to feel bad or pull out. We both wanted this, so I wasn't going to say anything to ruin our moment. I moved my hands and touched his face gently, making him look at me. He had a pained expression on his face and in his eyes that I could see. He was doing everything in his power to hold himself back. Even without words, I could feel how much he cherished and loved me. I too wanted to show him how much I adored him. "I want to feel more