Romans POV
“What else can you tell me about her” having arrived at the Elderwood pack I sought out the only witch around after having found out she lived on the outskirts of the town. Agatha couldn’t tell me where my mate went except for she darted out of the building when she found out I was her mate. I had involved myself heavily with my father’s company from a young age so I could spot a liar a mile away. That’s how I knew given a little bit of pressure the witch would crack.
“I promise you I’ve told you everything. I don’t know anything else” she squirmed as my hands tightened around her neck.
“Now we both know that’s not true. Don’t we Agatha Brentwell. Yes, I know all about who you are. I know that you turned your family’s coven over to the witch’s council for sacrificing children. I know that your husband left you when he found out what you were, and I know your daughter stripped herself of her powers so she couldn’t be tied to your blood coven or to you as a matter of fact. Blood magic. A dirty un-pure coven of witches. Witches are supposed to practice natural magic. Magic that’s provided by the earth. They are supposed to be the keepers of balance. To aid when they can.” the fear in her eyes was evident alongside the rapid beating of her heart.
“If you really can’t tell me anything else then I suppose there’s no need to keep you around is there. Loose ends an all. You understand right?”
“Cleo her name is Cleo” Would you look at that she did know something after all. Cleo, a beautiful unique name. “I can show you her. Please let me…. Let me show you”
“If you try to hex me witch you will fail, and I will kill you. Painfully. Do you understand?” Her hands clasping mine as she struggled to breathe. Relaxing my grip just slightly she nodded. Placing her back on the floor I let go of her throat. Agatha dipped her fingers into what I thought was a scented oil before placing them on my temples. It was only when I saw the colour red drip from her hand, I realised it was blood. That scent it was my mate. Whispering something in Latin pictures began to flood my mind. Everything moved so quick it was just a blur. Eventually everything slowed and began to play out like a trailer to a new movie. Then I saw her. Cleo. She was beautiful. Her hair long and red, her eyes a bright emerald green and such plump lips. My wolf Balthazar growled in my head as he listened in. This witch had told my mate we would be the death of her. I had spent seven years searching for my mate. For Cleo, and I wouldn’t let anyone harm a single hair on her beautiful head. Though one thought left me smiling. I wondered if her temper was as fiery as her hair.
“You’ve seen everything. Please. I meant you no disrespect I swear to you. She’s young. Only just seventeen. All I wanted was to protect her” getting on her knees she begged for my forgiveness. She knew exactly who I was, that I didn’t give second chances and yet she still proceeded to beg.
“You called her different. What did you mean?” Walking towards the sofa I sat down, my vision tinting red as my wolf came forward with me.
“Her blood was spelled so I don’t know exactly. She’s not a pure wolf though that much I am certain of. She is something new. She doesn’t know herself but, I think her sister does”
“Why would her sister know? Daphne, right?”
“The way she looked at her after I revealed she wasn’t who she thought. She knows something I’m sure of it. I have shown you everything. You know what I do. Please…” putting my hand up she stopped speaking. Goddess her voice was annoying. By my calculations she should have been eighty-one, but that was magic for you. If you practiced you could be rewarded with thing such as wealth and like Agatha here, youth.
“Who else have you talked to about my mate?”
“No-one I swear. Whoever she is someone went to great lengths to hide her. I believe there to be a reason, but I don’t know it” I smiled as I nodded. Standing up I walked towards Agatha who stood clutching her pendant. No charm was going to protect her from her fate. Extending my claws, I swiped them across her throat. She screamed as she fell to the floor blood leaking through her fingers. Blood pooled around her as she slowly bled out. Turning to face the door her screams began to die out as I left. She should have known what was coming the moment I stepped foot into her shop and lied to my face.
Being who I am has done nothing but bring pain and destruction. My own father lost a part of who he was because of me. His uncle worked with witches that had foreseen a world where everyone was at peace. Each species living together in harmony. Many of us myself included want that more than anything. The wars between us claiming too many lives. My father’s uncle was one that didn’t want that. He planned to have me executed for I am the one who’s supposedly meant to create this ‘utopia’. I want to say their wrong, but who am I to argue? I’m the most gifted wolf in existence, I even shifted at the age of ten like my grandmother. Though come to think of it her wolf was white too. Even my brother couldn’t match me. I’m the Alpha of Alphas or the Almighty Alpha whichever label you wish to give me. It doesn’t matter either way, everyone fears me. And their right to. Take my mate for example, she doesn’t even know me and she ran. Though what angers me is that I should be the one person she doesn’t fear. Something I will now have to rectify.
I left my pack the day I turned seventeen after realising my mate wasn’t there. Since then, despite what my parents do and don’t want I’ve been searching for her. I didn’t want to take over as Alpha to the Moonlight Pack without a Luna, so instead it went to my younger brother Kai. They needed a calm level-headed Alpha and that wasn’t me. At least not until I had my fated Luna. I couldn’t control my anger, it always seemed to get the better of me. Mum has always told me I inherit that from my father; however, I’ve never seen him physically lose it. He always seems so calm and content. Though a part of me wonders if that’s because he no longer had a wolf. He was born a fire elemental wolf, however like my mum I control them all.
My other father Hector is scared of me, we clash constantly and now that I’ve grown into my gifts, my mother struggles to separate us. My older sister Layla took over as Alpha to the Gemstone pack when she turned twenty-one and at first many pack members rebelled against her. They refused to follow not only a female alpha but the daughter of a lunatic. I stepped in to help when an attempt was made on her life. Had the silver bullet been an inch more to the right she would have died. My fathers went apeshit but in their older age couldn’t do much about it. I however ended the wolves responsible, but only after making them watch as I ripped their families apart before their very eyes. Both my fathers enjoyed interrogation and I guess I did to. Let’s face it, I learned from the best.
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As I made my way out of town my tyre busted causing my truck to swerve and hit a tree. Climbing out a wolf jumped onto my back biting into my shoulder. Growling I gripped the fur on the back of his neck and slung him over me. I heard the air leave his lungs at the force of impact. I knew who he was immediately. His name was John. He wanted me dead for ending his daughter Lucille’s life. Apparently, I bought his family shame after revealing she worked as a prostitute. She was the daughter of a Beta so she really should have sought out a different line of work. See I got incredibly drunk one-night last year and fucked her. The stress of not finding my mate had gotten to me and I needed the release. When I refused to pay for her ‘service’ she tried to claim I raped her. I did no such thing and would kill anyone I found committing such filth. As punishment for trying to dirty my name further I ripped her throat out leaving her naked body on her father’s doorstep. I could have killed John back then, but for some reason I enjoyed his chase. It gave my days a sense of thrill and excitement knowing he was following me from the shadows. Many have tried to kill me and each one had failed. So would he.
Suddenly three more wolves appeared in the clearing each growling and snarling. Remaining in human form I laughed and shook my head. I wasn’t scared of them; I wasn’t scared of anything.
“You would do well to turn and leave” my mind flittered through theirs, a look of pure surprise etching onto their faces. Instead of heeding my warning they attacked. Shifting into my large white wolf, I hit the ground with my paw. The entire area shook as the ground split open with my earth element. These wolves were nothing than a mere distraction. Just another stop on my way to ending those that place bounties on my head.
Lucille’s father aimed for my throat, rookie mistake. My force field placed in his path sent him flying against a tree trunk. He would now likely have broken ribs. The other two wolves took a step back, looking between me and their Beta. Taking a step towards them I growl wanting them to come at me having grown bored of this game. Instead, they submit. They always fucking submit.
Cleo’s POVWe had spent the last six months searching for a coven of witches that would be able to tell me why my blood had been spelled. Something I learned from my wolf Freya. She came to me as the full mood hit its apex. I’d never experienced pain quite like it. I’d broken bones and injured myself countless of times, but never did the pain feel like it had when I shifted. The feeling of my bones snapping and rearranging was excruciating. Though once it was over a sense of pride flowed over me. Freya was bigger than the standard wolf and she was also a rusty colour with a white crescent moon between the eyes. I’d asked her what it meant and all she could tell me was that we were special. That our true parents had ‘special blood’, blood that ran through my veins. See after mine and my sisters chat, we went to see our Alpha before leaving our pack and saying goodbye forever. Let’s just say he was an arrogant ass. I mean yeh sure we were able to get hold of the adoption paperwork, but
Cleo’s POVAs he pressed the tip of his hardened beast to my lips fear coursed through me. I know I had a big mouth, but there was no way that was going to fit anywhere inside me.“You don’t need to fear it. I assure you it doesn’t bite. Only I do” the lustful look in his eyes had me gripping him with both hands. There was no way this could be done with one. Sticking my tongue out I held his cock up and licked from his balls to the tip giving it a teasing kiss on the sensitive spot. The way he stifled his own moan spurred me on. Swallowing my fear, I slowly begun to suck it. Taking him fully into my mouth I gagged when it hit the back of my throat causing it to restrict. As I went to pull away and breathe Todd held my head holding it in place. My nose was flush against his pelvis as he began rocking his hips pushing himself further down my throat. The force of him thrusting into my mouth left my eyes burning with tears. It wasn’t long until I felt his warm seed slide down my throat, i
Romans POV Six months. That’s how long it’s been since I left Agatha’s shop, and still I haven’t found my mate. I knew her name and what she looked like so it shouldn’t have been this hard. I’d sent word to my contacts at my family’s security firm with Cleo’s details and even they came up empty handed. How the fuck could one seventeen-year-old girl avoid being seen for this long. I mean teenagers these days are attached to social media so there should have been a trail to follow but she had zero accounts. I was about to move on to the next town over when my phone started ringing my mums number showing on the screen. Hitting reject I stuck it back in my pocket. I already knew what she wanted and had already agreed to attend even though I didn’t want to. My brother found his mate two weeks ago and they were having her Luna ceremony this weekend. Don’t get me wrong I’m happy for Kai, but the last thing I wanted to do was sit and play happy families when my illusive mate was in the wind.
Roman’s POV “Kaylee and man is she something. I promise you brother there isn’t another woman like her” “How’s that then?” “For a start she’s a demon.” Judging by the look on Kai’s face, he knew I’d be shocked. Our family were classed as pure blood due to our great-great grandmother being the moon goddess. Never in a million years had I imagined one of us being mated to anything other than a wolf. Though come to think of it, that witch did say my mate was different. I just didn’t know how and prayed each and every night that I wouldn’t have to reject her. Which again confused me. Kai was more prejudice than anyone I knew. He had the same beliefs as our father who had come to hate any other species due to what his mother had done in the past. Our father Axel’s mother wasn’t just a witch but the high priestess. Apparently, she was batshit crazy and wanted to have Layla sacrificed when she was born until she found out she wouldn’t hold any special gifts because of her birth mother’s tr
Daphne’s POVEverything happened so quickly from that day. Had Cleo just done as I asked her and left me, everything would have been ok. She never would have found him, and I never would have ended things the way I did. That place had done nothing but tear us apart. We had spent our entire lives together, always having each other’s back. The day she found out who she really was happened to be the same day he found out she existed. He became the reason everything happened the way it did.Present day…Never in my life had I seen a white wolf. Sure I had heard of them, everyone had. But they were incredibly rare. The ground shook beneath my feet as I tried to stand causing me to lose balance and topple back over. Having heard the heavy pounding of paws as more wolves approached, I knew we were in trouble. That was until they came into view. They didn’t smell like rogues which bought an all new kind of trouble our way. There was no doubt we had made the mistake of stumbling onto pack terr
Cleo’s POVIf felt like electric was attacking my body as the guy picked me up. I didn’t have the strength to care that he was holding me while we were both completely naked, the poison from the rogue’s bite coursing through my blood. I gritted my teeth as I fought the urge to thrash in his arms as the burning became unbearable. The guy sensing my pain held closer to him and for some reason it helped take the edge off the pain. Suddenly I shot up and vomited as blood trickled from my nose. The guy panicked as he clung to me like a lifeline before picking up speed. I was so delirious that I hadn’t registered we were in a hospital until a man in a long white coat stuck a needle into my arm. My body began to convulse as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.“Shit. DOCTOR!” was all I heard before the feeling of electricity came back as the guy that carried me held me in place on the bed.“She’s going into shock. The anti-bodies aren’t fighting the poison quick enough. She’s a rogue so he
Cleo’s POV “Heat?” I must have sounded stupid. I knew exactly what would happen once marked, yet that was all I could say. “Yes Cleo” Roman chuckled as if it had been the funniest thing he had heard, only confirming I did indeed sound stupid. “I didn’t mean it like that. It’s just I hadn’t thought about it that way. Look, your right I don’t know you and I’m not sure I really want to. All I know is what Agatha told me and to be quite frank, what she did say wasn’t exactly a great selling point. I’m sorry… Raymond, is it?” “Roman” I had to fight the urge to laugh as he growled at me for calling him the wrong name. “Well, ‘Roman’ I don’t want a mate. I had all these plans for when I was old enough to leave. I want to travel the world, to embrace new cultures, try new food. Not be mated to a bloody wolf that wants to fuck until I produce them a pup. A mate that ends up causing my fucking death after what I’m sure would be an epic love. Thanks but no thanks. I don’t even know who I am
Cleo’s POV“I’m sorry what!” I shook my head as I spoke. She couldn’t be right. She just couldn’t be. Hades was the name everyone in the supernatural world knew of, but not one person had seen him in years. Or so the rumours say. He was the man people would mention when they told a scary story, the kind parents would use to keep their kids from getting up and sneaking out at night. “You’re not deaf, are you?” The condescending tone she used had me wanting to knock her out. Who the fuck was this bitch? She didn’t know me so for her to speak to me that way was bang out of order.“Kaylee!” Roman’s brother grabbed the woman’s wrist as she stalked closer to me. “You don’t know what you’re talking about so shut up and leave her alone”“What is she to you?” Kaylee looked between her mate and Roman. Her eyes widening as she pieced the bits together. “She’s your mate isn’t she? The wolf you’ve spent ages trying to bloody find, and now you’re going to lose her all over again” Roman growled as h