George's POV I paused as I listened carefully to what Kyra was saying. Well, that made sense because we have searched again and again for that pack. I have sent some people to search for the pack. And one reason I had set those warriors back then free when Kyra asked me to was because I had sent spies to follow them secretly. Those men came back with a very unpleasant report. “They disappeared,” they mentioned, and now I understand why they seem to have disappeared. This time, Kyra was telling the truth. But what exactly did these people do to her for her to sell them off like this? “We don't believe you!” Felix blurted out before I could speak. Kyra shrugged, “That's your business. Let's get out of here.” She turned to Sir Smith and Lena, the little one. I watched them all turn to leave. My guards stood on guard, waiting for me to give the order. But I'm not planning to give them orders today. “Wait!” I stopped her. With gritted teeth, I stated, “You can stay for a while with
Kyra's POV Roarrrrrr! The loud roar caused everyone to move backwards. Carefully dropping Lena. I turned to the guy with the axe and roared again. I had expected to drop the axe, but he only stepped back. Eyes on someone else. I followed his gaze, and my brown eyes met his. Alpha George. He was on his feet now. His gaze was locked on me. Was that a smile I saw on his lips? I felt a stirring in my stomach, and I felt it hard. Strong and raw. I was going to ask Alice what was wrong when I heard it, Mate! My wolf rang in my head, and I staggered back. At that moment, the scent I had followed down to the pack square became different and thick in the air. It became sweet and intense. No. It can't be. Alpha George, this beast that tortured me and is on the verge of killing Sir Smith, is my mate? How? Never. I watched the man come down and walk towards me. Everyone was quiet, my eyes narrowed as I took a step back, not knowing what to do. He wasn't scared, he wa
George's POV “I know what I am doing?” I hissed at Felix, who was clearly getting on my nerves. He was upset with me for what I did back in the cell yesterday, but I apologized. He wasn't having any of that. He was firm with his words, “You have to decide whether you are for your mate or for the pack, Alpha George.” The way he called Alpha had a bit of sarcasm in it, but I didn't ignore that. Again, I mentioned, “I know what I am doing.” “You don't, George. You clearly don't know what you're doing. The best way to get the truth out of someone like that is to beat it out. And you stopped us from doing so. Fighting everyone in the process”. His eyes shooting daggers at me, he asked again, “You have to tell us if you are for the pack or for your mate!” “Of course, I am for the pack. Do you think I am a fool to trust my mate?”“Oh, spare me that bullshit!” Felix growled, “You don't only trust her. You will kill for her, and if not properly handled now, you'll die for her!” “What
Kyra's POV The black vision began to slowly fade away. I could hear a voice calling out to me. A very gentle and calm voice. Sweet and melodious, pulling me out of the darkness. I was eager to get to the voice, and once I opened my eyes, I saw Lena standing beside me, yelling at the top of her lungs.“You better wake up!”The sweet and melodious voice I was hearing in my dream wasn't as sweet as I thought because she was literally lashing out at me. “Calm your horses, darling.” She blinked. “Kyra?” My lips spread into a wide smile. Her eyes widened as tears rushed down. She jumped into my arms as she cried. I winced in pain, shifting my body to the side, but didn't really have anywhere to escape to. “What took you so long to wake up?!”“Why did you sleep that long?” She cried louder, but I struggled to bring my hands out from the sheet, and Lena's heavy body wrapped it around her. She was crying so loudly, and my heart ached for her. I had asked them to come with me to Moonshin
George's POV I beat myself. And I couldn't stop blaming myself as I stood in front of the bed where she lay. She looked innocent, her eyes closed, calm and still. Only her chest was heaving up and down. She was asleep. The little girl was quiet. She would, once in a while, go to Kyra and place her tiny finger under her nose to confirm if she was still breathing. It was a beautiful sight. Yet, I felt bitter. I spent almost every year of my life waiting and looking for my mate. But she was with another man, bearing a child with him. I don't even know if that was the least problem in my mind right now, because I have just been told that my mate may no longer be able to carry a child because of the cold torture we had given her the first time she was captured. Of course, I knew that was it. It had to be it. Those idiots had come to inform me that the wolfbanes were empty. I was shocked how it was empty in a short period of time, only for them to explain that they had used it all of
George's POV The walk to the dungeon was the longest I have had in a long time. I was almost running after I walked passed the guard I had punched. As I marched towards the dungeon, I roared, “Did I ask anyone to torture her? Have I asked that she should be touched? I said Bring her to me!” My voice was loud; everyone around could hear, including the servants in the vicinity. Before I got into the cell, I could hear the screaming of a child and the sound of punches. My blood ran cold, and I couldn't take it anymore. I literally ran into the dungeon. Very close to the cell, I was stopped by Felix. “Alpha George,” he stopped me, placing a hand on my chest. “Stop that madness, right now!” I ordered, “Who the hell asked him to torture her?!” “She is a criminal and needs to be treated as such. She killed many more of our men today, if you didn't know.” Felix tried to explain. But I could hardly hear what he was saying.My head was clouded by the low grunt she was making and the lou