The Arena was filled with people, everyone came to watch. The Carter family was also present as Mellisa sat close to her trembling daughter trying to pacify her. Paris not only cared about him losing, but something was wrong with her mate. She could feel it, back in his room she had the impression of him getting off on inflicting Pain on her but she quickly dismissed the thought. ‘’Is daddy coming?’ Paris asked Melisa who nodded affirmatively in return. She could not thank the gods enough for making Paris find out just in good time. Her father was out of danger and has been discharged. ‘’Still with her huh?’’ Paris asked, displeased. She did not like the attention her father was giving Ursula. She had been the cause of everything but he still treated her like his next favorite dessert. ‘’Cut your old man some slacks baby girl. He has been unconscious and hasn't seen her for weeks. Be calm, he will come around soon” ‘’soon?’’ Paris hooffs. ‘’When will that soon be? He had no
Paris was shaking, she could not wait for the end of the blood trail Mirrod was demonstrating. She had to leave and so she did. Melisa who was surprised by her lack of interest and sudden departure did not ask further questions for it was normal for someone especially during the 1st trimester to be nauseous at the sight of blood. Paris could not wait to get home, nothing about today made her happy. ‘’Why is this happening to me now? Could it be because I hurt Emandra? Is this the price I have to pay for taking away what belonged to her?’’ She questioned herself but no answers came. How could she get answers when she had no clue of what was happening? The Arena is still packed full of pack members and guests. The fight was over but the blood wasn't, everyone was scared of the scene before them. How could they know when the alpha looked like he was some blood-sucking Vampire out to get the blood of his people? There was no other opponent left and Mirrod was proclaimed the new alpha
The Carter mansion has never been so quiet, while the pack celebrated the crowning of the new Alpha, everyone within the Carter home was rather sad. Paris had barely gotten some sleep, when she woke up sweating profusely. She sat up, turning the table lamp glazing over the wall and checking the time. It was only a quarter to midnight. She wears a warm coat over her transparent nightgown walking over to her balcony which faces the greater path of the pack. Everyone was still celebrating, she could hear the countless cheers as men dipped themselves in alcohol while the wolves danced to their gratification. She held onto her little baby bum which was now visible at a closer look. ‘’Why is this happening to me? Why now when I have given everything to him?’’ she laments to the moon. Everyone was fast asleep yet she could not get some sleep. She desperately wanted it all to end. She wished she could go back to the time she had not known him, but now everything was rather too late.
A road trip wasn't the best of ideas but they had no other option, emandra was having a hard time as they had been traveling for a week and still had no sign of Altera. ‘’It will soon be nightfall and we should get something to eat, Emandra will be up any moment from now”’ Chase tells Enzo who nods, keeping his eyes focused on the road. They have been exchanging making the journey less tiring and giving each other time to rest and not tire out. Emandra has been more of a sleeping beauty, there was nothing else to do as the men won't let her drive even when she could tell they were out of it. ‘’What do you think we might find over there?’’ Enzo suddenly asked, staring at Chase whose face held a blank expression. ‘’I don't know, I do not want to speculate or think of anything so as not to crush my expectations``’ Chase tells him, still staring ahead. He was indeed right when he said he had no expectations, but that did not stop him from worrying. He was certain this trip would br
It was nighttime and after so much, Shane was finally better than hours ago. Emandra still had not let go of him, not that it affected him, but he wanted her to have a chance to rest. She had yet to say a word as she stared at the sleeping boy with tears and pain written all over her face. ‘’Why don't we search for a hotel where we can have a doctor take a look at him and maybe have him rest before we continue?’’ Chase held on to emandra as he asked her gently trying his best not to wake up the sleeping boy who had his head on her lap. ‘’No, we should continue, the witches of Altera would be in a far better place to help him than any doctors’’ Emandra rejected the offer. She did not want to rest as well. Not when Shane had not regained consciousness, not when she carried her little brother who looked even more frail and fragile than the last time she had seen him. He was not home but all alone in a foreign far from home with no one. Enzo who had not had his heart at ease with the
‘’Well how fiesty has the young princess grown, you were only a tiny baby in your mother's womb the last time we met”’ Keeper reached out for Emma, gently stroking her cheeks like a mother hen tendering to her chicks. ‘’Don't touch me like that?’’ Emma snapped, pushing the keeper away from her. She was still angry at how she stared seductively at her mate, and now she was acting like some sought of the mother. She did not find her acting anywhere around funny. ‘’What's wrong little one, you don't remember me?’’ Keeper asked her. Fraining pain, her hands over her chest like someone hurt. The shadows roll their eyes at the scene before them. ‘’Come on Keeper, we all know you are too old for all this”’ Laan sarcastically rolled her eyes. ‘’Says the ones who are older than time itself. How old are you again, ten thousand…. One million years?’’ The keeper turned to the part she had created picking up sand from the soil and headed back to the crew before her. Emma stood fiercely, her p
It's been weeks since his sister last left and King Kenrick, has not been himself. The witches in his care who were rather more outspoken have been more quiet and reserved which is very unlike them. ‘’Bring them to me”’ King Kenrick commands his right-hand man Logan. ‘’Yes my lord”’ Logan was quick to head to the place of confinement. Unlike others which were smelly, the cold floor was covered in dirt and chains. The penal institution of the witches was more like a home. Well built for their comfort. ‘’Stay back’’ a voice echoes over the jail. The lights flicker, bringing the fort complete darkness. ‘’The king seeks your presence”’ Logan tells the voice. He was aware of who it belonged to and it was none other than the witches. ‘’Why?’’ the voice asked yet again. Logan stood quite unable to answer. He did not know why the king was requesting their presence and how powerful they were, he did not expect them not to know something as trivial as why they had been summoned. ‘’How wou
Ever since Paris moved to the pack house she had not felt the need to step outside her room. Sarah was the only Omega willing to take care of her despite her attitude she did not leave her alone. Paris turns in bed for the hundredth time tonight. She could not sleep, her mind had been wandering off so much to Emandra. ‘’Why can't I just sleep?”’ she hissed in annoyance, waking up and heading for the bathroom. When she was done she came out, took a coat, and walked out of her balcony. Her room in the pack house was very similar to hers back home but more luxurious and spacious, Paris did not feel close to anything within it. She was aware the room had been prepared for her before whatever came over Mirrod. He had done all this for her but living in it now only made her want to leave. ‘’Why are you up so early?’’ Paris did not turn to see who was talking. It only had to be one person and that was Mirrod. He is the only person bold enough to walk into her room in the depths of the n