Masuk"Hey, alpha. How's it hanging?"
I glared at Luke, who's my best friend and beta. "What have I said about that alpha crap, especially when it's just us? He chuckled. "Damn, hard day, B?" I sighed heavily and rubbed a hand down my face, leaning back into my office chair. "Hell ya. These meetings aren't going anywhere. Alpha Sanders and Alpha Greg are refusing to see eye to eye on this situation, and I'm stuck in the middle. I don't wanna use force to solve it, and it can be seen as me choosing sides. But I also don't want to go to war over this either. If anything, if things escalate, I'll have to go see the Alpha King for help. Besides him and his pack, we're the strongest pack, and if we step in, shit can go left easily." "Yeah, you're right. Let's give it a little more time. Maybe we can work something out that doesn't involve all that happening." Luke leaned back into the chair he sat on. He slapped his legs with his hands, standing up. "Pivoting. How's the family?" I smiled. Luke knows the fastest way to get me to relax was to speak on my family. I chuckled. "Everyone's doing great. Daniel is doing amazing in training. Bruce told me he was quick to get new techniques, but he's also very helpful to the other pups in his class. And Sierra is growing to be quite beautiful. She looks more and more like her mother every day." I noticed Luke's face immediately changed when mentioning my mate Lisa. She can be demanding and come off as rude, but she's just passionate. She does try to help where she can, as much as she can, but she's not the best in authoritative roles. Meaning well doesn't produce real results, so I have her sticking to just the labors of the packhouse and events/banquets of that nature. She flourishes there. Although they don't see eye to eye, he nore my gamma and commander have never been disrespectful. "Yes. How's the Luna?" "She's doing just fine as well. We have our annual spring/summer dance coming up next weekend, so she's busy preparing for that." "Why do we have that dance anyway? We already have the mates ball we do at the end of summer that gathers young wolves from all over to see if they can find their mate. What's the point of a second dance before the big one?" I looked at him, and he shrugged. "This one is for just our pack. Moreso, as a coming together to commune with one another." Luke gave me a look that said "Yeah fucking right". I didn't even bother to respond to his face. We drifted in and out of conversations for a few minutes when a ding went off from my laptop. I thought maybe one of the alphas was sending over some more information or tryna drag me to his side, but the email was from an email I haven't seen. I have 2 separate emails. One for work and my personal, and this email came through my personal, which only very few have access to. I opened it, and to my surprise, a video was attached to it. The freeze frame was of a woman I hadn't seen in 12 years. She was a human woman I met during my travels as a younger man. I met her when I was 21, and she was 20. I never thought I would fall for someone who wasn't my goddess given mate, but she snatched my soul from me. I still remember the day I left her and the hurt in her eyes when I did. I had found my mate. It felt as if my heart was gonna split in two. I told the woman who I really was and that was the nail in the coffin. She didn't want me to have to choose between my people and who I was and her. So she let me go. When I try to look back on my past with her, everything always feels hazy, but the love I felt for her never faded or the hurt I felt when she made the choice I couldn't. I will always have love for her for doing that for me. Now, 12 years later, I'm seeing a face I thought I've longed forgotten and eyes I never thought could still peirce my soul. She was still as beautiful as I remembered. I gasped once I saw her face. Luke jumped up and came to my desk, peering over my shoulder. He, too, gasped once her saw her face. "Is... is that really her?" I knew what he was asking and nodded. "It's a video. Play it and see what it says." My finger hovered over the play button for a brief second before I finally decided to play it. "Hello, Brandon. I know you're probably wondering what I'm doing contacting you after all these years. Firstly, if you are seeing this, it means that I have died." It felt as if my heart had fallen out of my chest. My wolf howled in my head, feeling the same loss. Not only did I love her, Axel did as well. I can't believe the next time I see her, it's through a video telling me she died. "I know it's a bomb I just dropped, but trust it won't be the only one. I did, however, wanted to tell you that I hope you are living a great life and that I've never hated you for not choosing me. I would've never put you in a situation to choose the impossible. Also, I still love you. I have always loved you, and that will never change. But I also need to apologize to you. I've kept something from you for years. I don't know exactly how long it will be when you see this, if ever, but right now, it's been 9 years. We have a daughter. She's 9 now going on 10 and a little over half a year, and she's beautiful. She has a lot of aspects of me, but she has some of you as well. Take care of her. Love her in my absence. I tried to give her love enough for the both of us, but I can't anymore. The day I came to tell you about her was the day we separated. I didn't want you to feel guilty. I wanted you to be happy and free. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I wanted to protect my baby and give her a normal life, but I can't grant that for her. Please. PLEASE protect and take care of her. She's my world. Her name is Kwenali Emeri Moore. Once this video is done, another email will be sent to you, giving you instructions on where to find her. My funeral will be done within 3 days of my death, so please get to her by then. I love you, and I'm sorry. Maybe we can be together in some other life... you never know. Goodbye." I was stunned silent, as was Axel. I have an unknown daughter I knew nothing about for 12 years. It was way too much to unpack here, but the biggest thing was that I had a daughter I knew nothing about. I didn't know whether to feel angry, sad, happy, or scared at the thought. Axel, on the other hand, was ready to go get his little pup, who's now alone in the world, thinking she has no one. But he, too, had a bunch of questions. What does she look like? Is she tall? Does she look like me? What's her wolf gonna look like? He's was driving me insane with countless questions. "Bradndon, you ok, man? Congrats on the daughter, but damn this is crazy. I can't believe how well you're taking it. I'd be freaking the fuck out." I looked at Luke and shook my head. "I'm not doing all that well either. Axel is going crazy with questions and wants to meet her immediately, but my brain can't seem to catch up. I can't believe I've been kept away from my daughter for 12 fucking years. Not that I don't understand why she did it, but still." Just then, another ding came from my laptop, and it was the follow-up email I was told about. Axel was pacing in my head, needing to get his pup. I can't can't lie, I was impatient as well. "What are you going to do, B? I'm with you either way." I took a look at the instructions, then back at him. "I'm going to get my daughter." *note: the son's name is not Stephen but Daniel. I can't seem to change the stupid thing.Cersai's POV:I held tightly as Kwen's body shook in my grip. Halo's sultry voice vibrated and roared in my head, sending me and Reign into a frenzy. Reign responded in kind to Halo's proclaim over us, shouting our claim over them in her mind. At that exact time, this beam of light shot out of Kwen's chest. Her faded glow came back with a vengeance, blinding me, unable to see even a few feet in front of me. None of that mattered, as long as Kwen survived. My heart raced, beating rapidly, almost painfully, but I refused to let her go. The battle around us seemed to fade as everyone became distracted by the light show. Suddenly, Kwen was gone from my arms.The light show disappeared, and the earth fell silent again.My fangs felt empty without being buried in her skin, her blood still trickled down my chin. I stared at my lap and arms where her body once sat, jaw slacked and arms empty. My heart felt like a stone in my chest.Where is she?!!I looked around, noticing everyone standing,
Kwen's POV: Edward smiled up at me, his fangs showing as his grimace of a smile widened. All of a sudden, this overwhelming presence enveloped me. I lifted my hooded eyes to see the dark ones of my dark prince. He looked incredibly menacing, yet the power he yielded was astronomically alluring. The moment Edward became aware of his impending doom, it was already too late. "You've laid hands on what belongs to me." Cersai's melded, rumbled voice echoed out into the night. In real time, I watched Edward's face drain of color, his grip around my throat loosened by a hair. His assured face quickly fell from its weak facade, and his real fragile face appeared. His breathe shallowed, but he put on a brave face, steadying his growing shaky voice. "You have finally come back to the land of the living. Are you sure you're in your right mind, prince? You were, at one point tonight, with those filthy witches. Who's to say you aren't or haven't been colluding with them all along." He said, fi
Cersai's POV: James stared at me with a look of confusion. He rested a heavy hand on my shoulder. "You have to relax. Get your bearings together." He said. I shrugged his hand off, immediately. "I'm fine. I need to find Kwen. She needs my help!" I repeated, trying my best to stand to my feet. And, yet again, James was still trying to hold me back. "Cersai, wait a second! There's much you don't know yet. Let me try to ex-" "ENOUGH!" I bellowed out, cutting him off. James finally went silent. I took a deep breath, reigning in my anger. It wasn't directed at him, but he was keeping me from my mate when she needed me by her side. I sighed. "Look, I'm sorry, but you don't understand. I need to go to Kwen. She needs my help! I know she and Halo marked me. And I know I have a halo above my head. Right now, Kwen's at risk of apparently disappearing, or not being her anymore, whatever the hell that means!! Now, help me up!" I said, all in one breath. James looked at me blankly. "How.
Kwen's POV:Though I was weak, my eyes was strong enough to see that my grandma had a sudden dye job. Her aura and the power she radiated was enormous. Most of all, her hair shimmered a silvery glow that matched the silver glow of her eyes. She exuded a strength that was almost tangible, and she stood over me like a wall erected for my protection. Like I always do, I tried to make lite of the situation, all the while I felt myself growing weaker by the second."You've... changed."I squeaked out, with the smallest smile I could mustard pass the pain I felt. Her eyes finally softened as she looked down at me, her anger still clearly apparent. I watched as she took a shaky breath, taking in my horrible appearance. Her eyes watered."Kwen. I'm so happy... you're ok."She said. I was suprised by the mixed voice I heard. I've seen Sheena plenty of times growing up, but I can't recall ever witnessing grandma and her wolf melded like Cersai and Reign does often. This could be the first time
Tori's POV: The voice in my head I knew wasn't my wolf, Sheena. I've never felt a presence like the presence I felt when it spoke, and the fear it elicited made my blood run cold. Who would I save? Before I could think of anything else, Kwen was hit with a magical strike by Ava, flying over our heads, falling to the ground back towards the council's building. My eyes widened, my voice trapped in my throat. I heard Brandon scream for his child. Many others followed his heart shattering pleas, yet all I did was stand there. I froze in place. The level of fear that automatically took over my body was insurmountable. Why? What am I to do? What am I to uncover? Suddenly, my arm was yanked, and I was turned to face my grandmother. Her eyes held determination. Everything... all of it began to remind me of that day. I felt so small, weak and helpless. Now, here we are again.My grandmother stood in front of me while a battle raged around us. The only difference this time was that I
Ava's POV:My anger flared watching Kwen. I wanted to laugh in her face when she spoke of showing me gratitude. I wanted to believe in my heart of hearts that she spoke in hyperbolics. But as the icy vine ripped through my flesh, and a burning cold sensation stayed behind from when she ripped it away, freezing the part of my shoulder that she impaled, I knew something was different. When I looked in her eyes, I no longer saw the Kwen of old. Her want for me to scream out in pain, curdled my stomach. I didn't want to feel what I felt, but as a witch, our intuition is never wrong. My body was screaming for me to heed her warnings, yet I refused to back down.I'm the most powerful witch!!No one can touch what I've become!!I sneered at her, gripping on to my shoulder. Something about the wound was weird. I didn't bleed. The pain was enormous, and my shoulder tingled with a painful numbing sensation. "HOW DARE YOU WOUND MY BODY!! I AM IN CHARGE HERE, AND YOU CAN'T STOP ME!"I shouted. I







