LOGIN~Samantha~
We made it back to camp but Killian barely made it out of the car.
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~Samantha~The moment the blood moon hit the sky, a chill spiked through me.I pushed away from the window and went straight to check on my children, because fear or no fear, I still had a job to do.Devon was pacing the room like he was on a bad caffeine trip. Diana was propped up with a blanket, looking totally washed out. She had more color than yesterday, but it was still givi
~Samantha~“We’re running out of time,” he said carefully. “Her body is under too much magical strain. If we do not stabilize it soon, she could remain unconscious far longer than any of us want.”Devon grabbed the edge of Diana’s blanket like it might stop whatever nightmare was trying to swallow her. “She’s not going to die, right
~Samantha~Diana was hitting past her limits and it didn’t take much to know why. “Diana,” I called, already walking toward her, “baby, please ease up.”“Diana, pull it back a little,” Killian added. “If you push harder than this, you’ll get hurt.”
~Samantha~ My children had barely survived one nightmare and somehow I still ended up trapped in a fresh one starring Dominic, Killian, and their stupid Alpha egos.“I’ll train them myself.”
~Samantha~“You two are seriously trying to send me to an early grave.” “Mummy,” Diana cried, grabbing at my wrist. “We’re sorry.”“Sorry? If I were to get paid the number of times you’ve apologized, I’d be rich by now.”
~Samantha~Purple shot after them like his tail was on fire, barking so loud my ears rang. He circled their legs and the busted markings on the ground like he could smell something we were all missing.“Kids!” I screamed, running so hard my feet barely touched the dirt. “What the hell is wrong with you two?”
[Devon’s Point of View]
[ALPHA DOMINIC’s Point of View]
[ALPHA DOMINIC’s Point of View]There was a fire in me.A destructive kind. A kind slowly consumed the soul in me, and there was nothing to stop it. I tried my hardest. I tried to bury it deep down despite the pain. Despite the fear that I would soon completely succumb to it and overtake my body, I
[DIANA’s Point of View]“What’s wrong, Diana?”I just puckered my lips and stayed sitting in the dark corner of the bedroom, playing with the loosened threads of my rag doll with my fingers. I was not in the mood to talk to Devon, but he looked worried about me. And I had a feeling he knew the reas







