Seated in his large spacious and well furnished office was Alec, going through a stock book record of Daktec Globals, from the last few months. Ever since his denouncement as the alpha of Dark Hind pack three years ago, he had fled undercover to a distant town, away from BloodBrigg and the pack.As much as he is angered and bitter about what happened on the day of the contest, he seeked to find out why and how it happened: he vowed that day to bring the masterminds of his misfortune crawling on their knees to him, in chains!For that, he established a large group of business chains that cut across all spheres, with a single base name- Daktec Globals. Every business group was linked to Daktec in one way or another.For three years, he toiled in his own blood and sweat.He hunted and was hunted. Many throats were slit by him, because those who came to discover his identity, rebeled against him and Alec never hesitated to bring their heads rolling on the floor.It is in this blood feuds
I sat staring blankly at the mirror in front of me, completely unaware of my own mocking reflection.I have been up here in my room for two days now and no one bothered to come look for me.I was hated, and avoided like a plague. To them, my vision gift was a curse, because I could only see impending deaths.The only one who was the closest thing to a friend is no more. Worst is, they all think I killed her.All the Mixed-bloods in the facility think Philomena died in my hands, especially Mrs Fernandez, the head caretaker and at the same time Philomena's mom. She had always hated the fact that her daughter always found excuses to be close to me. She and I was the only people present when Philomena took her last breath.All the deaths in here, is somehow believed to be connected to me.This was not the first time something like this had happened, but this time, something was different, I will be thrown out of the facility, I don't know when, but I feel the time is rapidly approaching.
It was 7pm when Alec dismissed his secretary and went down straight to his car.He has some business to take care of, and that is, meeting at the warehouse with Leo, his closest surbodinate, to discuss the strategy for ambushing the nematodes.Once in his car, he lit up a cigarette stick and took a long puff, while resting his arm on the car door.He thought for a while. Aiden Brutus will have to forfeit his beta in return for the support they'd render him against the nematodes, but he is sure a greedy man like Aiden will do no such thing.Right after Aiden Brutus left his office about 48 hours ago Alec put a call to a private post company and had them deliver the message to Aiden, which was the usual way he conveyed the conditions for his rare support to any alpha who seeks it.At first, he thought Aiden would never agree to it, but surprisingly, he did, and of course with a hidden motive.Right now, he has to get the crowd informed through Leo.Quenching the stick in his hand on a m
As I lay down there half dead and completely unaware of how much time has passed, I could not help but wonder if my gift was really a gift or a curse.Growing up as a little girl, my parents were always there for me, they called me 'the savior' They were always showing and telling me how great and wonderful my vision gift is; I can see when the end of anyone around me is near, once I do, an unresistible magnetic force sweeps me off my feet, the type that pulls me towards the person until the D-day.Because of this, people mistook my presence for the cause of their misfortune, as I tried to protect them with numerous warnings which they don't listen to, most times.Right now, I could only pray that someone, or anyone would care enough to ask of my whereabout once they noticed my absence.Deep down I know no one would, I mean no Mixed-blood would miss me. To them, I am the bearer of misfortune, a death bell and if anything, they'd be glad I am gone.Fresh tears trickled down my eyes a
Bella's POVIn the heart of that darkness, I had mixed feeling, the closer i was to my successful escape, the nearer I felt the the clasp of death, such a weird feeling. What could this mean?Slowly, I walked, bumping into walls on both sides, which meant that the path I was taking is a long passageway.After what seems like a minute, I came in contact with another wall.I picked myself up and with my hand still stretched forward, I found a path to my right again, then followed it.My head felt whoozy and heavy, but I kept walking and staggering at the same time.By now, my eyes were beginning to get accustomed to the dark, but for the blurriness which could be as a result of the blood I have lost.it is even a wonder that I am still alive.As I proceeded, I discovered two doors along the passageway and what seems like the end of that pathI stopped and listened, loud music wafted through the first door.When I resumed my walk again, the door suddenly fling open.Damn. I leaned my bac
Alec's POVAt dawn and as early as 2am, myself and the crowd arrived Gordam, where the nematodes perform their ritual baths.Aiden and his warriors were already there. Among them was Asher, the werewolf which Jade rejected and thus led to our fight with Aiden's pack, few weeks ago.Jade pointedly refused to be in the same spot as Asher while fighting, so that she will avoid encountering him in the process.I knew Jade wasn't really into Asher and so I cut the witch some slack.Before we headed for the Oasis Rock lake, I had everyone revisit the plan."This right here, is the position of myself, Aiden and Leo. We'd wait at the major road" I said pointing to the map I have made earlier and looking up at Aiden, who cringed his eyes as if he was trying to listen with rapt attention."The Creek pack warriors shall be divided into three, seeing you are all 12 in numbers, I will have four of you wait with us here including you, Asher. The rest would join the crowd and wait right here" I info
Bella's POVWith Nikey and the man with the huge voice gone, slowly and using my elbows, I crawled in the dirt under the watch of the moonlight and disappeared into the woods.I looked back one last time, the hellhole Mrs Fernandez had left me for my death is not even familiar.I have never seen it before, and looking at the building now, I could guess it is some kind of warehouse situated in the middle of nowhere.I tried to stand on my feet and wade my way through the woods, not minding where I was headed, I just wanted to be far away from my captives, very far.This was no time to tend to my wounds or my knee which I suspected has been broken. So, I grabbed a stick nearby to aid my limping movement.Just when I applied pressure on my two palms while holding the stick, I cried out in pain and quickly let go, blood trickled from them.I began to weep in frustration, as I kept limping.Going deeper and deeper into the woods, I remembered the man I had stabbed in the neck.Were the r
It was 10am in the morning, when Mrs Fernandez arrived at the warehouse with high expectations.She has come to see if the men were doing a good job.On the passageway, she noticed the floor looked stained by a blood-like substance.She grinned devilishly.The job is done, she thought in her head.On getting to the door of the room where she left Bella the night before, she found the door slightly opened.She tried to push it open but something seemed to be blocking it from the inside.Without wasting much time, she placed her bag on the floor and pushed with all her might, using her two hands.The door gave way, wide enough to let her in.Stepping in, a horrific sight welcomed her.She screamed in horror.A man was lying there motionless with no Bella in sight.She stormed out of the room to the one where the warehouse keepers stayed.The door too was unlocked.She barged in without knocking and screamed again, disrupting their peaceful hangover.They were sprawled everywhere in the