TRISS LANNISTER “It's Arnold,” His voice was terrifyingly low, sending my heartbeat crashing in fear. “Our brother's dying,” My world collapsed immediately. “What? That's… how did it happen?” I felt my legs weaken, as the rooted anguish pain in Xander's eyes flashed through. “During the attack at the pack,” He merely said. “Devoss certain he fought against a Grishan and—” He paused, inhaling deeply, and a pain, nothing like I'd ever felt before rammed through me at the sight of Alexander's very own anguish. Even before we found out about the bond we shared, everything about him affected me. I felt it all. His pain killed me, his anger burned me, and now bonded by the moon, I felt it intensely. I couldn't stop myself, I couldn't hold back, I covered the remaining distance between us, wrapping my arms around his huge broad shoulders. I'd expected him to push me away, but instead, I felt his arms around me, his face buried in the crook of my neck while I felt the electrifying spark
AYLA BAILORE It was chaos all around. Painful screams. The stench of death. And an enormous amount of magic surrounded me. I pulled my eyes open and saw the two women who'd been holding me were caught up in flames. A satisfying feeling curled up within, and slowly, I stood on my feet. With my bare legs against the earth, I felt a rush of power I'd never felt before. I felt her, even without looking back. I felt the dark magic in her bones as she channeled it, aiming it for me, I swiftly turned around, and whatever she'd sent my way reversed back, sending her crashing against a tree. My attention returned back to the three witches surrounding Deana who was shocked out of her mind. I was shocked too. I had no idea what was happening to me. I felt completely different, and a part of me loved it. I wanted to make every one of them pay, and then the fucking witch spy was next.The fear from the three other witches was palpable. I could choke on it. “Now!” Deana yelled, and on cue, like
TRISS LANNISTER We were all connected, channeling through the Harvest moon and was at the peak of our magic fighting against Grishan witches. They were outnumbered, despite the fact they surrounded the pack. There was no way they were getting through to the prisoner at the cell. With my magic I lifted a barrier spell around quarters to make it difficult for more Grishan witches to wander in. I attacked the Grishan witch closest to me moving to another when Ashira, one of the witches in my coven fought her way to where I was. I could feel her panic as she rushed over, making the hairs on my skin rise. “Ashira?” “Luna is in trouble. She was taken by a Grishan. The witch appeared from nowhere,” “What? How on earth—” Before the words escaped my lips, I felt the blast of magic that headed straight at me, sending Ashira and I crashing hard in different directions. I groaned, getting back on my feet when I felt the blast of magic headed my way again.I redirected it, blasting off two Gr
ROYAL MOON PACK(GRISHAN SPY POV)I gasped feeling the large amount of magic that kept intensifying and coursing through my veins. It was immense, it only meant they were dying. Every one of my Grishan sisters. The magic of everyone in the coven was connected together, when a witch died, the witch's magic was distributed among a few head witches like myself. My fingers curled firmly around the Shakra while I hid behind one of the trees outside the witches' quarters where the pack witches and warriors were fighting against Grishan witches. This was a trap. I'd known Triss and her witches had made preparations in case we showed up tonight. I'd been part of the preparations with Lucian and the warriors, but unfortunately, I hadn't known about this.Triss had smartly kept her plans to herself and only a few witches. The pack, leading to the palace, was covered by witches. They had prepared for us.I should be helping my sisters, but honestly, I couldn't care much about them, I had kicked
DEVOSS LANNISTERI retracted my gaze from the blood moon. I had to find her soon. With this state she was in, her magic itself will be a beacon that will let anyone find her. This was exactly what terrified Cora Lannister, my mother, and leader of the Supreme Fortress witches before it was destroyed. Ayla had a different kind of magic. It was something no one had ever experienced, I'd like to think that it was because she was a white wolf, the prophesied one. Her magic was powerful yet dangerous and capable of attracting the darkest kind of creatures. My mother, Cora Lannister came from an ancient ancestral clan of female witches that was very powerful. And the magic can only be passed down from the females in the family. Leomardo and I also inherited our mother's witch blood, but we could not access the magic.The entire pack was covered in red mist, making it difficult to see anything. I shifted into my human form, and navigated my way through the red mist. The vibrations from th
AYLA BAILORE At the name, I whipped my head around to see the man standing a few inches away from me. Garrick spared me a brief glance, before returning his attention to the man. “My apologies, Alpha, I didn't realize it was you—”“Is there a problem here?” His dark, green gaze penetrated mine and I fought the shiver in my bones. He had this intimidating presence that could easily make you shrink away in his shadow.“Alpha Garrick was just about to leave, weren't you,” I met Garrick's dark eyes, before he smiled sinisterly, nodding and mumbling a furious “Yes, of course,” before leaving.I turned fully to meet the Alpha's gaze which pierced right into my soul. “Can we talk for a second?”His unreadable gaze lingered for a second before he nodded. We left the hall and walked a few steps into the night darkness before I stopped and turned to him, meeting his dark green eyes. “I wanted to thank you for coming to see me that day,l in the cell, you didn't have to, but you did,” Regardles