LOGIN"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.Lisa's POV:I carried a tray with food and water on it. I moved with ease, not feeling the need to rush. Stepping to the locked door, I reached up, grabbed the hidden key, and opened the door. It creaked, announcing its opening to the person inside. The room was dark, curtains drawn. It had white walls with little decor, giving it some sort of personality. Large windows sat directly across from the door. The closed drapes were a heavy velvet red fabric. The bed leaned against a wall that sat between a large closet door to the left, and a bathroom to the right. As I stood in the doorway, the small fireplace lit up the room, cascading a warm glow. Leaned against the headboard of the bed, sat my daughter, a heavy chain accessorized her ankle. Her once, full, plush, bouncy hair, sat lifeless, drooping in front of her face. Dark circles held her eyes hostage, and she seemed drained of any essence of life. I stood there.Unmoving.Unbothered.She's here because she thought she knew best.Id
Tori's POV:Tony sat still in the chair at the head of the table.I couldn't.I stood, pacing the floor, twisting my bottom lip between my fingers."Tor, you have to relax."Tony said. I shook my head."I can't." I instantly responded. I couldn't shake this feeling that everything was about to go straight to hell. Brandon called a few days ago, telling us that Kwen was taken again. She gave herself up to heal her aunt and save the vampire princess. I was distraught when I first heard. Had it not been that no one was here to seriously take over for my son's position while he was away, her grandfather and I would've been out hunting her down to find her. Our previous beta and gamma were both away. We called, explained the situation, and they're both on the way back. Tony sent scouts out to help with the rescue efforts, but it's not enough. Without me helping to look, nothing will ever be enough. Tony recieved a call from Roman, Alpha Connor's son, and he said he had information on Kwen
Ava's POV:My grandmother brought the potion that she made for me to my sanctuary a few days ago. It will be used shortly, I just have to get to the targeted area first. It's taken a long time to prepare for what's to come. After the disastrous end to so many of my men from the mate's ball months ago, I've had to tracked down more long lost warlocks. Centuries ago, when warlocks and witches were able to thrive and live among the many, fearlessly, we were turned on by everyone. It was all due to Moon Goddess's Chosens, specifically, her first daughter, Celene. My great ancestor, Avadale, was wronged. Her mate was taken away by another, and when she went to get back what was hers, Celene, the warlocks and the humans, all were there to drive us out! We witches fought back, but too may of us were pacifist, quickly yielding or going into hiding. Many of us were killed during the Salem trails, including a few innocent human women. We were wronged for a lie, and our lives changed forever. Th
In the middle of nowhere, after Kwen sent Loren flying, non-stop, through the forest...Unknown POV:I stopped in my tracks, feeling the air around me shift. I stood grounded, closing my eyes to feel the earth tell me where the origin of power was coming from. I spoke of nothing, moving not even the slightest, letting the breeze speak to me.There.My eyes shot opened, and I turned to my left, feeling something headed towards me. I knew whatever it was, was not aimed at me, just coming in my direction. I focused my eyes to see what it could possibly be. It took a minute, but finally something broke through the clearing. My eyes widened as I saw a woman bound by the earth and its nature. She wasn't the wielder, and obviously whomever ensnared her, is extremely powerful to have been able to do such a thing. My hand rose from my side, as I reached out towards the incoming baggage. I kept a steady hand outstretched, frowning as I felt that nature, itself, fought against my command to cont
Kwen's POV:"GET JENNIFER, GET THE STUFF AND BE PRPARED TO RUN! GO. NOW!!"I yelled over the thunderous alarm. Suddenly, all the lights turned off, and in its place, dim, red lights covered us in its cover. I flipped around and ran to the windows of my room.What the fuck is going on??The night sky was lit up by hidden spotlights that surrounded the house and the surrounding woods. My eyes ached from the extreme brightness. My room door was thrown opened. I turned to see, Jennifer had come up with sneakers in her hand, rushing over to me."PUT THESE ON!!"I grabbed them. Stacy made her way back to my room to pack the items in the drawer into the large backpack in her hands. They both were dressed as comfortably as I was, following my instructions on the note. By the time my sneakers were on, Stacy finished packing the bag. Stacy, Jennifer and I stood in my room. I moved to the door."Stay behind me and do as I say."I instructed. They nodded. I peered out the door, looking to my left
Kwen's POV:I learned some things from the two women that stayed here with me. They are willing to help, but are terrified of getting caught. I had promised that if they helped me, that I could assure them safety at Blackcresent. They hesitantly agreed, and we began the preparations. Connor didn't return back the entire day. That first night, I made a list of things I would need when I was prepared to run. I didn't know how far away I was from anything. I didn't return downstairs, trying to keep up the facade of listening to the rules he set. We exchanged notes on the food tray they sent my food on. I asked if they knew where we were. They did.Apparently, we are about a state or two over from where his pack lies, and from there, I would be a 4 hour drive from Blackblood pack to Blackcresent. I sighed out, heavily.Why the hell we gotta be so far?I can almost guarantee if I was to run, Connor would've already thought of placing guards in the direction I would need to go if I wanted
Brandon's POV:I watched as Sierra left the room crying. I have never felt more like a failure in my life than in that moment. I have absolutely failed all of my children, in one way or another, and I can't seem to fix it. Kwen's words weighed on my mind.Is that how she saw me?Was that who I was?
Cersai's POV:It's been a hard couple of weeks. Since Kwen has come back from her mystery adventure, where she brought back Miza and Melody, and James's parents have returned, Kwen has been preoccupied with training. I've barely been able to see her. It's beginning to affect Reign and I. She trains
Miles away from the royal pack...I just got off the phone with Beta Andrew. The King would like for my mate and I to return. Apparently, there are a few young ones that are in need of my mate's guidance. Sounds as if things back home are becoming more and more interesting. Plus, it would be nice
Edward's POV:I kept a friendly face on display as I looked around at the visitors who showed up. I shook hands, greeted guest, and handed out vague promises of future conversations like it was water. I nursed on a drink that sat idoly in my hand most of the night, slipping in and out of the crowd.







