Avery's POV
“What have I done?” Amos said out loud running his hand through his hair. “We mated,” I explained, confused myself at why and how this was possible. “But you have a wife, right?” I asked, trying to clarify the situation. He had children so he surely had a wife, so why did this happen? “She is dead, you humans killed her,” he said, accusing me of something I had no idea about. “I am not human, I am half werewolf,” I corrected him but I finally understood his hatred for humans. They had killed his wife, taken away his lover and mate, the mother to his children. “Oh shut up, it's the same fucking thing,” he said rising his voice. “I can't do this, not after what you people did to me, you can't be my mate,” he said standing up and getting dressed. “What do you mean, we already…” before I could finish speaking he stopped me again. “Don't remind me of the abomination that just happened here, it never happened, we are nothing, this is nothing,” he said walking away. “No, no, no, no,” I said as tears flowed down my face, I couldn't believe this was happening to me, did he just mate with me and reject me? I wept bitterly, feeling useless at my very core. The sound of music coming from their party room distracted me from my grief. I tried to dress up quickly not wanting anyone to come and see me naked. I was still very sore from my encounter with Mr. Amos, a reminder of his rejection. With tears running down my eyes, I arranged all the pastries and the cake. I went to meet Angie who was in her dressing room, getting ready to make an appearance at the anniversary party. “I am done with the baking,” I said, trying to mask the pain in my voice. “Oh thank you so much,” she said distractedly, handing me my money. I took my time to count it again and again, firstly because I was in so much pain and I kept forgetting what I counted but secondly because I had to make sure it was complete, I was going to have to live off it for the next couple of weeks or months, who knows? “Thank you so much Ma'am, thank you for everything,” I said truly grateful, I would have hugged her but I couldn't bear to touch anything or anyone related to Amos, it would hurt too much. “You are most welcome, thank you for saving the day, call if you ever need anything,” she said wanting to owe me a favor. “There is no need, thank you,” I said and walked away without waiting for a reply. As I walked towards the door, I looked around admiring the castle. It would have been my home but now I had to leave it behind. I didn't even try to look for Amos, he had done enough. “Why did I think this was going to be different,” I muttered as I closed the big gate behind me. All my life, I had always had a glimpse of happiness before it was stripped from me, I had parents, a big house, a happy childhood and one day it was no more, I had a caring Aunty who was very nice to me and one morning she became a drunk and my worst nightmare, why did I expect anything better from anything or anyone. “I just hoped,” I said aloud, I had always felt that when I found my mate everything would be fine, I didn't expect him to be half as rich as Amos but I always imagined we would build a good life together, that was why I didn't date anyone else, I was waiting for my mate but I finally met him but he hated me for no reason, for something I couldn't control. No matter how much he hated me, I didn't expect him to reject me after we mated but this was my reality. “Why me,” I whispered as tears continued to roll down my face. Was I cursed by the moon goddess? What was it about my life that snuffed out any form of happiness no matter how little. Clearing my throat and trying to look normal, I entered the train and charted my way home. I needed to hurry up if I wanted to succeed with what I had planned this evening. Getting home, I was glad to see an empty house. I didn't need Aunty Vivian's trouble right now. Rushing to my room and checking the time. I was glad to have three more hours before she would be back from the bar. “I have to get out of here quickly,” I reminded myself as I packed the little clothes I had into an old worn out bag. I brought out all the money I had hidden away and put it in the bag also. I removed five thousand dollars from the money I was given this evening. I was going to keep that for Aunty Vivian. I knew she treated me bad but I felt like I owed her that much. “I need to bathe first,” I reminded myself again, I had to take extra care not to forget anything especially because of the pain I felt, it was retarding my brain functions and I couldn't afford any mistakes tonight. Stepping into the bathroom, I allowed myself to cry and sulk for ten minutes, my life had turned upside down yet again and there was nothing I could do to fix it. “It's time to go,” I told myself as I picked up my bag, dropped the money without a note and walked out of the house, I kept walking, faster and faster, soon I was running as my tears were like fuel for me. I was going to leave this life behind me and start again, no matter what it costs. I was going to throw away this life and build a new one with that I ran far, far away to where no one could find me. “Why are you here,” I suddenly heard from behind the trash can I wanted to sleep next to.Avery's Point Of View “You shouldn't have come here,” he whispered weakly, his eyes barely open.“What do you mean?” I asked confusedly, my mind in shambles.I had been looking for Amos the whole time; he even called out to me in my dreams.I didn't understand why he was driving me away now.I waited for a response, for him to say something that made sense at least, but he didn't speak.I tried to touch him, but he pulled away like I had some contagious virus.My heart was shattered, my mind in shambles, and I didn't know what to think or believe.“Don't waste your life-source on me,” he finally said calmly, his eyes distant.He didn't look shocked that I could heal him; he already knew.“You knew who I was and my destiny, didn't you?” I asked calmly, hoping he would prove me wrong.“Yes,” he said dryly, his eyes looking everywhere but at me.I wanted to scream about his betrayal, hit him, do something to let out the pain and anger I was feeling. But just then, we heard something e
Avery's Point Of View “That's his blood,” I said calmly, my eye steady on the ground.“Are you sure?” Angie asked silently, her eyes fixed on me.I didn't respond to her; I didn't have to because the men ran in front of us, following the trail I had given them.Walking behind were Angie and Quinn, staying awkwardly by my side.“Avery, I'm sorry about lashing out,” Angie finally said, her voice coming out as a whisper.“No, you are not,” I responded firmly, increasing my pace.I was done with the excuses and her unnecessary apologies.“No, please…wait,” she called after me, but Quinn held her back.I was more concerned about the fact that Amos was actually nowhere to be found than all her stupidity.I was sending them on a wild goose chase because I suspected that they weren’t good people, and the reason they wanted to find Amos wasn't an honest one either.I had to keep them distracted while I formulated a real plan.Night came quickly, and we eventually had to stop at a nearby cave
Avery’s Point Of View“He is here somewhere, I am sure of it,” I said confidently, as we searched through the forest.We had been searching for three days with no sign of Amos, and the men with us had started to become tired.I had trailed his scent for days and ended up on two different wild goose chases, but I was sure this time.It was as if Amos had intentionally made it very difficult to find him, and it was making me lose my mind.“Cover the entire area,” Quinn ordered anxiously, running his hand through his hair.The day before, he had been spiralling, imagining the worst when another day had passed without finding Amos.It took Angie and a lot of effort to calm him down.Both he and Angie carried a strange sense of guilt, blaming themselves for everything that had happened so far.A part of me wanted to comfort them and tell them it wasn't their fault, but I wasn't delusional; it was partly their fault, and that couldn't be denied.If they hadn't sided with the enemies thing w
Amos' Point Of View Seize him!” A woman ordered again, as the men began to close in on me.I looked around me, and I was grossly outnumbered.I didn't know whether to run or fight; I didn't even know if escape was possible.“What do you want from me?” I asked calmly, looking at the woman who seemed to be their ring leader.As if I didn't know what all of this was about.“You hold the second key,” she said flatly, looking bored.“Hand it over and go your way,” she said quietly, stretching her hand towards me.“You think if I really did, you would be able to catch me?” I asked calmly, unfazed by her offer.Something flashed in her eyes, a look of uncertainty; it happened so fast I almost missed it.I took a deep breath. I still had hopes of turning things around.“What do you mean?” She asked curiously, looking confused.My assumption was right; she didn't know what the key looked like.Maya had made the mistake of sending her out blindly, a mistake that would cost her.“You don't know
Avery's Point Of View Morning came faster than usual. I didn't know if it was because I didn't get a wink of sleep or something else.They had all left the cave to me, giving me enough space to rest, but sleep was far from me.“Avery! It's Ashley, can I come in?” Her voice came from the opening of the cave.“Sure,” I managed to respond, still sitting at the same spot she had left me the day before.“You didn't sleep as well, I see,” she said calmly, seeming unsurprised to find me exactly as she had left me.“Why didn't you sleep, though?” I asked her curiously, my eyes piercing hers.“I am scared,” she admitted quietly, lowering her eyes.“We used to be a happy family, I used to have my father and brother, but I decided to play a little game, and it's costing us everything,” she whispered softly, tears welling up in her eyes.“I don't understand,” I said honestly, running my hand through my hair.“I knew…I knew from the moment you stepped into my house, I knew exactly who you were…”
Avery's Point of View “I shouldn't do this,” I said softly, my hands shaking. I opened the letter, but there was nothing written in it. I looked at it for a long time, almost as if I was lost in a trance. “Run!!!” A voice ordered, sending shivers down my spine. I looked around to see if anyone was there, but found no one. “Run!!! The voice came again, more urgent than before. And for some reason, I was convinced that I should listen, so I did. I ran out of the room the seer had told me to wait in straight to Ashley, praying she was still under the tree. “Wait,” I said desperately, making her halt in her tracks. I was out of breath, my hands shaking as I reached for her. “Let's go together,” I said calmly, my eyes filled with determination. She didn't say another word, just grabbed my hand, shifted to her werewolf form, threw me on her back, and ran. Faster than I have ever seen, almost too fast even for me. “Get down,” she said quietly, as her pace slowed to a halt. I