Willow POVBrett argued with Orla for sometime but I could see it in Lugh’s facial expressions that she was right. After some time I convinced him that he had to leave. Orla and Lugh left us to say our goodbyes before Brett left in an hour’s time. He was packing his bag upstairs whilst I was folding up the recently laundered clothes in the kitchen. He walks downstairs dropping the bag on the floor. “I can’t go Wils, I can’t leave you!” “I know, but it’s only for a few days. You know I am safe here and I will call you every day. As many times as you want.” I sadly smiled at him. He nodded, his shoulders slumped. Tears start to run down my face at the prospect of not seeing him for a while and I race to him almost knocking him over. I sob into his chest before drying my tears and looking up at him. He tilts my head up by my chin and kisses me deeply. “I love you.” He whispers into my ear. “I love you too.” I whisper back. He kisses me one more time and he heads to the door. He s
Cara POVI couldn’t believe I heard her. A voice that I hadn’t heard for so long. A voice that was dead, or so I had been told. Orla Hallam, the golden princess of the river rocks. Her twin brother Lugh, Orla and I grew up together. But after their parent’s tragic deaths they were never the same and illness took them. Or so their Uncle led us to believe. I had been sold, sold to do magic like a servant. Financial and political gain, that’s all he cared about. He had ruined the coven. Those, too scared to fight him did his bidding, those looking to challenge him were sold off or killed. He threatened to kill my family if I didn’t go. So I went to take Shannon’s place 3 year’s after she died. What I wasn’t expecting is that Shannon had been here and already done quite a lot of damage to this Onara Eardwulf. But, without realising the magic was being put on Onara.Shannon left me clues as to the bindings already on her and this mad Alpha wanted me to increase the spells.He certainly
Willow POV It was the 20th December. Lugh and Orla had been with me pretty much all the time since Brett left. They had seen me in my wolf form everyday to read the markings to prepare the coven for the community spell. I had met the coven a number of times now. Lugh was right, they were such kind and welcoming people. They even showed me certain herbal teas to help for small health remedies. They had a large village cauldron that they used for group spells and they seemed excited to be using it again. A small group of children enjoyed playing with my wolf. I let them sit on my back and take them for small rides, like a donkey really. I joked to them that I would have to charge soon. They also enjoyed touching my fur and looking at the gold markings on me. I was even the main subject in one of the teaching groups. Which Lugh kept laughing at me about. It was coming up to evening time and we all decided to have a group meal cooked by the elders to welcome me into their coven. I do
Brett POVI was going mad with worry. I could feel Willow’s emotions through the bond and her pain just as we reached the field to meet Ashley. Orla had warned me of the pain I would feel through the bond but not to worry about Willow. I could already smell the rogues flanking Ashley’s men around the back. Did he think we were stupid. That we didn’t know about the rogue attacks. Jeremy stood next to me along with Louis, Alpha Nick and my Father. Our betas Thomas and Aidan were also with us watching Ashley’s warriors getting nearer. On face value we outnumbered the McCoy pack. I had warriors attend from each of our northern packs as well as our home pack. The Johnson pack has always been unrivalled with their warrior training and we stood a good chance of winning this. However, I didn’t know how many rogues were in hiding around the woods that ran behind the field. I could smell them, but couldn’t see them. Ashley walks closer to us with his Beta Rick. Alpha Nick, Jeremy and Louis
Willow POV I was running again…running like my life depended on it. I was in wolf form heading back to my family pack. Dread hit me when I smell a scent in the air of blood as I headed to that same field. By the time I reached it a war had broken out. I started to race towards the centre when the vision stopped and my eyes opened. “Ssh Lugh, it was the only way.” I heard Orla’s voice next to me. I tried to sit up when I felt cold hands touch my face. “Willow…how do you feel?!” Lugh asked me, helping me stand up. “Like I’ve been hurled around in a washing machine.” I just about finish to say before I bend over and empty the entire contents of my stomach. “A tad dizzy.” I smiled at him. All eyes were on me and everyone was stepping in closer to me. Orla’s next move surprises me. She pulls my hair behind my shoulders before asking me. “Do you feel strong enough to shift?” I still felt queasy but I could see all the hopeful eyes looking at me. “We want to see if the markings are
Brett POVI’d thought I’d lost her, lost her forever. My heart stopped when she died in my arms. My anger was like nothing I’d ever felt before and I knew who was responsible for her death.I couldn’t believe it when I heard her heart start beating again. It sounded stronger than before, like she had been held back. Her wolf was stunning. Gone were the gold markings but a golden shimmer remained on the tip of her snow white fur. Her eyes were still golden but they seemed more vibrant, more alive. She purred into Lugh’s hand and licked it which earned her a moan from me. Hearing my possessiveness she jumps at me knocking me over. She licked my face as I held her close. She jumped off me and I stood up to find members of her parent’s pack, my pack and even some of the rogues kneeling to her. Willow must have heard Ashley command his men to attack her. Her growl was deafening and I used all my power to try to make her submit to me. I’d only just got her back, I didn’t want her challe
Willow POVI awoke laying on my side with Brett cuddling me from behind. I felt gentle hands stroke my face making me open my eyes. Louis was sitting at the edge of the bed looking down at me. He gently smiled at me whilst continuing to stroke my face.He shook his head.“What were you thinking Willow?”“You are my baby brother Louis. I wouldn’t let any harm come to you.” I honestly tell him.“Yes but Willow…you died. You were reckless.“ He frowned.“I’d do it every time Louis. I’d always keep you safe!” I gently smile at him.I feel Brett grip me tightly from behind. No doubt concerned that I am reckless and will always sacrifice my life for others.But I always would. They were my family. I’d always risk myself for them.“Eavesdrop much?” Louis smirked as Brett opened his eyes.“Bit creepy mate. Stroking your sister’s face while she is in bed with her mate…who is naked under these covers.”I elbow Brett to stop him teasing Louis.Louis stands up rolling his eyes.“It’s 9.30am. Every
Willow POVWe walked downstairs to find everyone standing in the kitchen. Yes we were late, yes we had sex in the shower, yes all eyes were on us knowing full well why we were late. Once I had reached my orgasm, Brett pulled out and washed his cum from his hands under the shower. Resulting in an even longer shower.I could feel my cheeks reddening at the attention before Jeremy growls at Brett. I saw Lugh and Orla sitting at the breakfast bar looking uncomfortable by their new surroundings.Mum and Dad embraced me taking the time to check me over. Seeing Lizzie I burst into tears as we hug each other. She wipes away her own tears before Jeremy comes over and kisses her forehead. He strokes my face before also embracing me.Louis starts carrying the food to the dinning room table when I see Thomas helping Louis. He spots me watching him when he stops and looks at me. He closes the gap between us as he goes to say something. I shake my head which stops him. “Thomas you were a dear frien