Samantha’s POV
My eyes flickered open. I tried to rub them, but I couldn’t move my arms from restrained above my head. I cried, as the last thing I could remember was Axel choking me. The next thing I know is that I am tied up. “Zola, what’s going on?” I whimpered, fearing her answer. The chains rattled as I tried to free myself. Hearing movement from somewhere, I called out, “What’s going on?” That was when I caught a glimpse of Lily moving around.
Lily had been my best friend since we were young. She was the one I turned to when my parents were killed. As I had no family, Lily was the one I shared all of my precious moments with her. “She was also the one being banged by Axel,”
“Wolfsbane,” Zola warned, when Lily approached me. “Why are you doing this?” I cried, not understanding what Lily was doing. Her response floored me. I had taken nothing of hers, nothing. Gunner was fated to Zola. As she got closer, I became frantic. There was only one reason I could do to protect myself.
That resulted in me being in excruciating pain with a deep slash across my leg. As I screamed in agony, I had wolfsbane poured down my throat. It burned my tongue as soon as the liquid touched it. I tried to spit it out, but Lily held my head back. I cried as the fluid traveled down my throat to my stomach. It felt as though my insides were on fire.
When Lily was confident it was no longer in my mouth, she released me. I caused myself to wretch, trying as hard as I could to throw up. But there was so little in my stomach that it didn’t work. I cried as my insides churned in pain. The room went dark, and I reached out to Zola for comfort, but she wasn’t there. I was alone. I started shivering in shock at what was happening. “What have I done to deserve this?” I shouted at the goddess, and the pain intensified. It wasn’t just the physical pain that hurt. The emotional pain of Lily and Axel’s betrayal made everything worse. I loved them both, and this is where that love had gotten me.
Without Zola to heal me. The slice on my leg continued to bleed. I crossed my legs to apply pressure and hopefully stop the bleeding. But as I moved, I noticed that I was on the verge of wetting myself. I held my bladder for as long as I could, but eventually, I couldn’t. I closed my eyes in shame, as I couldn’t hold my bladder. How had this become my life? I was days away from becoming Lu. Now I am sitting in a puddle of my piss, in pain, wolfless and alone.
I had no sense of how much time had passed. All I knew was that I had no more tears to cry. My lips were dry and my face hurt, but that was nothing compared to the pain I felt in my heart. I was betrayed by those I loved the most. Axel and I were to pledge our lives to one another next week. We were supposed to have a family and, together, lead our pack until our eldest child was old enough to take over. Now I have nothing. Nothing but shame and pain.
The fluorescent light flickered on and hurt my eyes. Eventually, Lily’s horrific face appeared in front of me. “I am surprised you’re still alive. I bet Axel the wolfsbane would have killed you. Now I have to deal with you, you weak, pathetic bitch.” Her words hurt. She confirmed that they were in this together and that they both wanted me dead. “Not to worry, I’m willing to do it,” she said, giving me such an evil grin it scared me.
I watched in terror as Lily walked toward me like a predator stalking its prey. Unlike prey, though, I couldn’t move. A pair of large scissors in her hand. She stopped just inside the cell. “Ew, did you shit yourself? You stink.” She said before she retreated.
The next thing I heard was the sound of running water. Lily appeared in front of me, smirking. I wanted to say something horrible to her, but my throat was so dry and I didn’t have the energy. “This will make you smell better, bitch.” Lily shouted before throwing a bucket of cold water over me. The shock of the water made me gasp, but I caught some of it in my mouth. I savored the moisture sticking my tongue out as the water dripped down my face.
But the temperature of the water caused me to shake. I hadn’t stopped shivering when I felt my hair being pulled upward. Still restrained, I was helpless as I watched my hair fall around me. I’m not a vain person and prefer my hair short. But I had only let it grow for my Luna ceremony. I was more frustrated that I was so powerless to stop Lily. Lily laughed as I cried. “Do you remember all those times I told you about my sexual antics? How I let the guy do whatever he wanted to me. Remember when I told you I let him fuck my brains out? Remember, you laughed about it?” She leaned down close to me. “It was Axel. Every time,” The realization that the pair’s betrayal was not a spur-of-the-moment action caused me to be so overwhelmed that I impulsively head-butted her.
Lily fell back, laughing while blood poured from her nose. “You never suspected a thing because we were smart. He delayed becoming Alpha, so he didn’t have to mark you.” She shouted as she walked out of the cell, donning a mask and gloves from a cupboard. “No one cares about you. I am going to make sure when you die, you die scared and alone. Knowing that no one ever loved you. That you were a forgotten memory.” She said as she walked toward me, forcing open my mouth and pouring the contents of a vial into my mouth.
It burned just as much as last time. I coughed and spluttered. I closed my eyes and tried to breathe through the pain. “Here, let me help,” Lily said, unlocking my cuffs. My arms felt stiff and sore, they ached so much I couldn’t move them. I pulled them to my chest as I cried in pain.
“I have a present for you,” Lily said so gleefully. I forced my eyes open so I could see what she was up to. Lily placed a bottle of water at the entrance of the cell. I stretched out my stiff arm for the liquid. “Oh, this isn’t your present,” Lily said as she poured five vials of wolfsbane into it. I began to tear up, she offered me a lifeline and was now snatching it away.
In my distress, I didn’t see Lily advancing towards me. Lily forced me onto my stomach and began cutting into my back repeatedly. I screamed uncontrollably from the intense pain. Eventually, I didn’t recognize the sound of my screams.
“If you don’t bleed out. You’ll die of starvation. My present to you, for our years of friendship.” She picks up the bottle and places it in front of me. “A concentrated dose. That will end your miserable life. Either way, I will never have to hear your horrible voice again.” She said before she stabbed me in the back. As she pulled the blade out, the pain was so intense I prayed to the goddess to die.
But my eyes opened. I was still in pain and still alone. As I lay there in so much pain, I told the goddess I couldn’t cope and for Zola to please forgive me, but I couldn’t cope anymore.
I reached out and just about grabbed the bottle of water. Maybe I was better off dead, I thought as I pressed the bottle of water against my lips. Knowing I was killing myself, I sipped the water. I closed my eyes, hoping Zola would forgive me. I closed my eyes and waited to be free from everyone, free from everything, free from the pain.
Garth’s POV I may be the pack’s Gamma, but Xavier made everyone aware of why he was the pack’s head warrior. Just before he knocked me unconscious, I hoped Samantha was enjoying herself. Cal, my wolf, was still healing my injuries when Lily’s mind link came through. Xavier hadn’t realized Samantha was missing from warrior training and immediately started searching for her. I ran as fast as I could to the packhouse, which was when I saw a hysterical Lily being comforted by Jaxon on the porch. “Axel is searching the packhouse, trying to catch Samantha’s scent so she can be tracked.” He told me. Eventually, when Lily could speak. She confessed to being caught by Samantha while she tried on Samantha’s Luna dress. Lily said Samantha went berserk. Which is understandable. That dress is important to both Samantha and the pack. It signifies our Alpha’s union with his mate. What the hell was Lily thinking? According to Lily, Samantha vanished while Lily was changing. Which was when L
Garth’s POV I took a deep breath, covered my face with my shirt, and held it in place. Why wouldn’t Axel and Jaxon tell me what they are hiding? I questioned, as I cautiously took my first step down to the interrogation room. Cal was going crazy because of the wolfsbane. “I’ll be careful,” I assured him. As I neared the bottom, I kept my eyes peeled in case I was attacked. Focusing on my surroundings, something on the step caused me to slip. I quickly regained my composure and realized it was the missing cleaver from the kitchen. I picked it up. “What the goddess is this doing down here?” I questioned. Compared to all the knives down here, this is useless. I worriedly looked around the room and couldn’t help but notice the cupboards were open. My eyes moved to the cell. There was something or someone in there. All I could see was the bare back of the person. From the size of the person in the fetal position, it could either be an older teenager or a woman. Their skin was gray, an
Garths POV “What’s going on here?” Lily’s voice asked as she entered the kitchen. I didn’t hear the door swing open, but then again, I was distracted. Not looking at her or moving, “I found Samantha. Jaxon had her trapped in the interrogation room and hurt her badly. She’s on the brink of death.” “Oh, goddess. How could Jaxon do such a thing?” Lily said in a shocked tone, her voice was full of concern. “What are you doing?” Lily asked. I was about to answer her when Cal yelled as loudly as he could sense Zola. I wanted to cheer, but I breathed out a sigh of relief. Samantha now has a chance. I felt faint when I stood, and, predictably, so did Cal. “Zola’s, awake,” I told Lily, who gasped and rushed to Samantha in concern, “I need to get Axel home to protect her,” I pointed at Samantha. “Axel is in a neighboring pack. I’ll call him and tell him to return immediately. But it won’t be for a few hours.” She pulls out her mobile phone and begins tapping on it. “Jaxon’s in charge of th
Zola’s POV The last thing I remember was Lily force-feeding Samantha a wolfsbane concoction. As it painfully absorbed into her bloodstream, I knew I would become dormant. Knowing I wouldn’t be able to communicate with Samantha drove me crazy. We are supposed to be together forever. But as I fell asleep, I feared I would never see her again. I don’t know at what point I regained consciousness, but I knew with the amount of pain Samantha was in, I shouldn’t have. As I slowly regained my senses and thoughts, I heard Garth’s voice call my name, “Zola, if you can hear me. We’ve been set up. You need to get Samantha out of here. Get her to safety and live a happy life. She deserves that.” He tells me. That’s who saved us, our Gamma. But at what cost? I tried to mindlink Cal, hoping to find out more information. But the connection between us was too weak. “Go,” Garth shouted at Samantha. I felt Samantha’s physical pain as she reached for the handle of the door. I felt completely
Zola’s POV I couldn’t move, not that I dared to. I was afraid we would be seen. Samantha was the same. Every noise, no matter how small, terrified her. It gave Samantha and I, a chance to talk about what happened whilst I was dormant. I was shocked beyond words. My human was made to suffer by those she thought loved her. Thankfully, Garth saved her. I will always be grateful to our Gamma for that. I stayed hidden until my stomach churned. I wasn’t sure when Samantha last ate, but the pain in my stomach told me it was a while ago. I knew it was time to move then. I struggled to dig myself out of the debris that Xavier buried me beneath. My body ached so much from the stiffness and stabbing pains I could barely walk. I drank water from a puddle, not caring how dirty it was. All that mattered was that it was wet. It at least quenched my thirst, but my stomach still growled in hunger. I headed toward the river, hoping I could catch something on my way there. But every time I chased
Samantha’s POV Zola’s howls turned to my screams as my bones shifted. I pulled my knees to my chest and rocked. Closing my eyes and trying to breathe through the pain. The sound of the children whimpering distracted me a little.Eventually, I looked at the two small bodies as their hooded heads touched each other, possibly for reassurance. “Your pain won’t be going away in a hurry,” Zola said sadly, urging me to go to them. Over the year since we have been together. Zola and I disagreed on many things, but we were the most excited about motherhood. The unconditional bond between mother and child. These may not be my children, but what if they were? I would hope someone would help them.I crawled on all fours toward them, knowing that it was the only thing I could do for them. I could set them free, just like Garth did for me. I started crying, knowing that no matter how bad the past 24 hours had been for me. It was worse for him.I yanked the knot in the rope around the girl’s ankle.
Ellie’s POV It had been a long day. I fixed the cranial cruciate ligament on a labrador named Quinn this morning. There was a minor complication, nothing I couldn’t handle. But it made the operation run longer than I expected.But I didn’t care. The animal on my table would get the time she needed. This caused my clinic to start late. Everyone with booked appointments was annoyed, but that was their problem. If that was their pet, and I ran into a complication, they’d want me to spend the extra time working on them.Over the last few days, there has been an increase in out-of-town dog owners requesting emergency appointments, causing me to stay late in the clinic. In a frantic search for the missing children, those fools have been pushing their dogs to their limits. It ticks me off that humans disregard the health of their animals, using them as tools, solely for their gain. Maybe that’s why I prefer animals to humans. You always know where you stand with an animal. Whereas with peo
Ellie’s POV How dare William raise his voice in my clinic, especially while I am treating his patient? Kiki snarled at his aggressive tone. But we both knew he wasn’t a threat to me. Despite what I want to say, I need to get the information I want before I tell him what I think of his disgusting behavior. I continued with the task at hand, cannulating the girl. My hand shook a little as I tied the tourniquet around her arm. I am not used to doing this to humans. If anything, it should be easier. She is not covered in fur. A vein is a vein, Ellie. I scolded myself for hesitating in front of William. “John said the children had been found. How are they doing?” I asked as I cleaned her arm. I heard William breathing through his nose as he picked up the vials of ketamine that I strategically placed on the plastic tray. “They’re on the way to my hospital. The authorities have informed their parents.” He informed me. William grabbed my arm. “Now, what did you do to her?” I pulled my
Sam’s POV It was three days until Frank’s funeral and only five days until the full moon. Five days until I will be marked. I still have my apprehensions, but Zola didn’t. She felt Caspian was my true mate, but to find him, something dramatic had to happen. Whereas I think it’s the goddess trying to make amends.Reagan and I planned on travelling to South View after the funeral, so that I could share my news with Ellie. I didn’t know how she would take it, as I still hadn’t told her about Caspian. I was hoping she would come back with us as Ellie will want to meet Capsian. The main concern I have is that she’s not a social person. But then again, she hasn’t been around many wolves. What if they insult her? She’s likely to kill someone with that power of hers. But that is a worry for another day.But what would happen afterward? Will I want to share Caspian’s life with him at the palace? It’s nice and all, but I am constantly escorted around, and it doesn’t have the freedom a home sho
Reagan’s POV “I believe this is bigger than I first thought,” Richard told me. I grew concerned about my old friend. “Be careful and keep me updated,” I told him. If what he discovered was worth killing me over. He may paint a target on his own back, and with him being out there alone, no one would know for a while. “I will,” he said before he hung up the phone. I spun the chair around and stared out of the large window. The view from here has always been a favorite; that’s why I made it my office. “I should help him,” I told myself. But if the intention was to kill me, I could be giving them another opportunity. If the intention was to dethrone me as the Alpha King, then mission accomplished because the title has been handed over. But I didn’t know which one it was. The door bursting open behind me pulled me from my thoughts. Caspian rushed through it with a huge grin on his face, and he was dragging Sam behind him. She hadn’t come to our suite last night, so perhaps Caspian’s pl
Sam’s POV I rolled over and thumbed the hard lump under my head. But I hit something solid, something that moved. I instantly freaked and thrashed about, screaming, fearing the worst. “Sam, Sam. It’s OK,” a voice told me. I quickly recognized that it belonged to Caspian. As I calmed myself down, Caspian threw his arm over me and dragged me to him. The closeness to him helped me relax.“What am I doing in bed with you?” I asked him when I was ready.He moved a piece of hair off my face. “You fell asleep last night, and I didn’t want to wake you. So I carried you to bed.” He sniffed my hair and then kissed the top of my head. “I haven’t slept that well in a long time,” he told me gently.I want to be annoyed with Caspian. This wasn’t the deal. We move at my pace. But how could I be mad? I had the best dream. I was in my family home with my mom and dad. We were eating dinner at the table. It was an ordinary family event, and the meal was nothing special. But they were there, and we were
Reagan’s POV Sam and I have slept in the same suite since we arrived. Sam takes the bedroom, but she leaves the door open as she likes to know I’m around. This upsets Caspian, as she is still closer to me than him. But should that change, he is more than welcome to sleep on the couch.A positive outcome of Sam spending time with Caspian is that her nightmares are less intense. I know she still has them, but she doesn’t wake up screaming.Whereas in my dreams, my dark-haired mystery woman continues to taunt me. When she touches me, I feel alive even though I can’t move or speak. She runs her fingers through my hair and over my skin, sending sparks of electricity to my core. Although I have had many sexual encounters in my life, none of these women has ever made me feel the way she does.My dreams are so intense that I have to rush to the bathroom most mornings. So Sam doesn’t interrupt me while I deal with my erection. I like to think that the mystery woman is my mate, and I am dreami
Reagan’s POV It took Caspian and me several days to review and fix all those files he signed. Like hell was I doing it alone, as I wasn’t the Alpha King anymore. Caspian needed to learn how to fix his mistakes. The Wolf Council was not happy either, as their workload had just increased. But they should have done their damned jobs in the first place. “I hope you have learned from this,” I told Caspian.“Reagan. I’ve taken full responsibility for my screw-ups. But I don’t know how these files made it past these reports got past the Wolf Council without being investigated.” He told me this daily, and he raised a good point; whoever was responsible for the investigation knew they were passing incomplete files to Caspian. I just can’t figure out how they got him to sign them off. One, maybe two, could have slipped past him in the early days. But there were dozens, and it had been going on for weeks.“Could you live with yourself knowing an innocent person suffered or died because of your
Sam’s POV Caspian was beaming as he invited me to see the private palace gardens. “Won’t you get in trouble with the Alpha King? What if he finds out I’m there?” I told him I would offend him unintentionally. Zola also had her concerns. “If he tries to have me sent to the dungeons again, I am out of here!” Caspian looked like he was thinking, and then told me the Alpha King was with Reagan. “I only got the head of security job because Reagan went missing. I was the second choice for the position. I never thought I would get it. Now Reagan’s back, and classed as my advisor, the Alpha King prefers to talk to him rather than me,” he said, snickering.I followed Caspian as he walked along the empty hallways. Then he stopped in front of a glass door. I felt naughty as I walked through it. But once I took a few steps outside, I forgot all about the Apha King. It was beautiful. Everywhere you looked, there were beautifully pruned flowers in every imaginable color.Caspian walked beside me
Reagan’s POV Although I have never needed the services of Dr. Monroe, I have met him many times over the years. I have relied on him for his medical knowledge more than anything. He is also an asset to have around for those people who are wolfless or pregnant.At first, he felt awkward, and he kept calling me ‘your majesty’. I was no longer the Alpha King, and I had to keep correcting him. In the end, he settled for calling me ‘sir’ as he didn’t feel comfortable calling me by my first name. To distract himself, he talked about the pregnancy spike within the kingdom. It was good to hear, as new pups meant the next generation was being born. He measured multiple parts of my body with a tape measure. “Do you have a preference on what style of leg you would like, sir?” I hadn’t even thought about it.“What are my options? What is your opinion?” I asked him.“This is not the sort of thing we offer in the wolf kingdom, so when I was asked about it. I did a quick bit of research on what hum
Reagan’s POV It felt strange walking into the Alpha King’s office. It was once a place where I spent a lot of my time. But now I am no longer the Alpha King, and it belongs to Caspian. So much has changed since I have been gone. Yet this room remained the same; Caspian hadn’t changed a thing. But everything in this room is a memory for us both. Portraits of our elders, pictures of our parents, and photos of us from our youth. There is even a picture of the family we were so close to once upon a time. I cherished that picture; it was our mom’s last photo before her murder.A man was sitting at Caspian’s desk. But my business here was to meet the Wolf Council. Phillip opened the door for me, and I made my way inside. Every man got to his feet and bowed his head in respect.I am no longer their superior, but they treated me as if I were. I took a seat opposite my brother, who now sits at the head of the table. Everyone sat down, except for George. He was a senior member of the Wolf Coun
Sam’s POV I dreamed I was still in the dungeons. Tears filled my eyes about what those guards did to me down there, and when I woke to the smell of something I didn’t recognize. I sat up, terrified that my rescue was a dream. As I fought with the bedsheets, I remembered what happened later that day, about Caspian and the mate bond. It had to have been real.As I calmed myself, I heard running water. Hearing Reagan curse from the bathroom soothed me, as having him around offered me peace of mind that I was awake. Yesterday was extreme, and I’m still not fully sure that I understood everything that happened. While I waited for Reagan, I lay back on the bed and talked to Zola about Caspian. He seemed nice, but so did Axel in the beginning, and look how that ended. “So we proceed with caution and any red flags. We are out of here,” I told her. She was pleased I was willing to give him a chance. Then we both agreed that we don’t like the Alpha King or his methods.Being in his home and bei