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Lilith's POV After a long week of training, today is a rest day because we have a friendly dinner with Leo and Tabby before they and their pack members go home. They've taught me so much, and I've even been able to amplify those weird incites I was having. I do have the ability to feel those around me. It's more substantial with the people I love and those who feel close to me, yet I have been able to branch out my gift to handle all those who reside within our land. I'll admit, feeling everyone's emotions can be overwhelming, and I sure won't be practising this particular gift that often. Not when I can feel everything from happiness to sadness to arousal... It's as if I take on other people's feelings. Holding them as my own, channelling them through myself to project them. Leo thinks that I could, a project, that is. With growth and practice, he thinks I'll be able to manipulate people to follow my example. The thought is... perplexing. Why would I force people to
Lilith's POVThe room is dark and cold and smells of mildew. And despite my best efforts, Damian's hold on me remains firm and unbreakable."Leave us..." he states as the darkness takes one of my senses. This was my worst nightmare, the dark. The inability to see my surroundings and the fear attached to that... I find that my heart is already racing, and Abyss has recessed into the darkest depths of my mind. She is silent and loans no strength to help me to breathe.The panic rises in my body as the silence stretches out, and I'm sure it's a tactic. A way to make me fear the unknown future that I will be living in soon."Your emotions have always been so... potent," Damian breaks the silence as he pushes me. I free-fall, expecting to hit against something hard. Maybe my head or ribs, perhaps even my hip, but I bounce on a squeaky mattress that must be on top of the bed I used to sleep in."Light the room up, girl. I don't like the dark much..." Is he talking to me? Or is there so
Eighteen years ago... Damian's POV "Are you sure, boss? That's the baby?" "Yes, yes, that little girl holds more powers than anyone in our world to date." "How will you get her off of her parents?" "Her caregivers... those people aren't her parents," I tell Isaac. We are hidden well within the trees, watching my Lilith being pushed along in her stroller as her caregivers take her shopping. She, this tiny infant child, is the key to my success. Onyx led me here to her. Gave me an image of our future... This little girl will grow to wield such powers that she will be feared. She could wipe out whole packs with just a sheer click of those tiny little fingers. Unfortunately, she isn't my fated... not in this lifetime, but I've gotten rid of that problem. Or shall I say Onyx did? He killed her, hating the fact she cropped up out of nowhere... Celeste's insult. The girl was a mere wolf with no powers to support us with. She thinks she will have the last laugh, but I have
Lilith's POV Day Two The room is... dark, my heart thumping to its own rhythm as my mind races with every creak and every drip, wondering to the worse possible conclusion. Despite using my own fire orbs to light the place, no natural light filters in. I am below ground, the earthy wet smell confirming as much. Unlike before, I'm all alone. No one is out there for me to mind-link with. No one is there to keep me company. I try not to panic, and I try to concentrate on the room in front of me. The trickling water falls down the walls from seemingly nowhere. The damp smell and wet air that I'm breathing in. The mould spores growing fuzzy on the walls living fruititiously off of the damp. There are gouged marks on the wall beside my face, marks a younger version of myself made when I was being punished in much the same way as I am now. But back then, I didn't know life could be different. Back then, this was all I knew. The darkness before the light, before Damian's happiness
Khai's POV A whole day is what it takes Lucas to surface from wherever Damian had left him. Theo's furious, and I can understand why. We've been down here, and he's seemingly been god knows where doing god knows what whilst we starved and parched but as soon as the bunker door opens, I can smell the wolfsbane and Tiger-Lilly embedded within Lucas's blood. He reeks, and I won't deny that I gag, mostly because I remember being injected with the same shit. The memory of how it knocks you for six, taking your senses one by one before you fall unconscious for days or maybe even a week. It's a lethal potion for a wolf to carry, but Damian's never had a problem sourcing such things, mainly because he has witches versed in potions galore. They make them at his whim, and he uses them as if the supply is never-ending. "They drugged him..." I note, standing up from the bed I had chosen to use as my resting place. I walk purposely through the bunker, walking around the bucket we had u
Sixteen Years Ago Damian's POV My girl is two today, two years old and the cutest thing you would ever have imagined. Her little face is chubby at the cheeks, her lips are perfect, and her blonde hair falls in loose curls to her shoulders. She's the most perfect child one could wish for. When you look into her eyes, you wouldn't imagine she was merely a toddler. She's wise beyond her years, and her ability to communicate is beyond anything I could have imagined, but there lies the problem. I was going to allow her gifts to manifest after having a change of heart, of witnessing her save herself in that god-forsaken accident, but she is maturing too fast. Her ability to protect herself is a hindrance when I want to punish her, and her ability to have a tantrum and set alight the whole house has caused me to build three more. And now she can mind-link despite the fact she cannot talk fluently... I have to put a stop to her gifts. I must delay the inevitable, and that's wh
Theo's POVThe mate bond is made to guide you through life. Celeste binds two wolf souls with two mating human counterparts, so you never have to find someone to love. They are already out there waiting for the time that fate crosses your paths. I never thought I would have a mate. I thought for sure that I didn't have a fated because I was a hybrid human, wolf and witch. It would have made sense and been okay, but then Celeste had Lilith land on my packlands.Celeste, had me fall in love and mark and mate only for her to make me feel this way?It's the middle of the night, and despite being as tired as a wolf, I'm sitting in the tree on the no-mans land with Khai as we are watching from above. Damian's people are milling around in the distance, unaware they are even being watched. The night was going just as plainly as any other since she was taken. That was until my mark started to burn, like incessantly burn to the point of screaming fire licking through my veins. I tried to
Day Eight Lilith's POVI don't know much about mate bonds, but I do know we mark one another to solidify the bond and introduce each other's DNA to forge a new DNA. Damian never really taught us much about mate bonds. He never really mentioned it at all. But I do know that when Khai and Theo marked me, I felt nothing but happiness and a deep sense of belonging to them.Damian's mark is nothing like that, though. His mark brings me sadness and anger, and my blood is chilling within my veins as he sucks my blood from my body.I lay lifeless beneath him as he struggles to pull back and release me. It feels like I may die as if he's drinking my blood rather than marking my neck."Sir..." the distant sound of a male voice comes from the small door allowing filtered light throughout the room. The sight hurts my eyes and makes me squint as pain splices through my brain.Luckily, their voice breaks Damian's trance, helping him release me as I fall back into the mattress. "What?" Damian s