Damien’s POVI hear her stutter behind me, Irina was trying to get out some words, but nothing was coming. I glance down at Logan who is still trying to figure out what was happening. I don’t think even as a child that he had heard of the Blood Pack.“Logan, go to your room.”“But Dad, I want to know what’s happening!”“Logan, I said go!” I change my tone and he scarpers out the room, leaving the five of us staring at each other.“You were raised in the Blood Pack?” Liam asks, shocked by the information, “You told me you grew up down south in a large family!”Kendra looks at her feet, folding her arms across her chest, clenching her jaw. “Technically I did. The Blood Pack use to live down South, until the witches pushed them out. We were given a choice, to join the witches coven or to stay with Blood Pack.”“How did you even end up in the Blood Pack?” Irina finally finds some words.Kendra shrugs. “They were our family!”I watch as Tiana rolls her eyes at her sister, “You really are s
Irina’s POVThe last thing I saw was a blinding light, I couldn’t tell where it came from and then hands found me, lifting me up. My head hurt, is this what it was like to be human now, to not have a wolf, everything hurt a hundred times more than it used to. Even worse than when that bitch Vivian stabbed me.That was so long ago, a lot had happened since then. Visions of my life flash in front of me, all the bad and good but there was one constant, Damien. He was there in the background of my memories until the darkness seeped in.My head throbbed as I turned it. Logan was laid in the bed with Damien, his bed right next to mine but Logan had an arm outstretched and was holding my hand as he slept. Lily and Lacey were no where to be seen.“How are you feeling?”I didn’t realise Damien was awake and watching me, he had more wires connected to him then I had but it didn’t take the smile away from his face, the smile that I had fallen in love with.I groan as I try to move, everything wa
Ten years later.Irina's POV"I'm here mom, let's get it over with." Logan rolls his purple eyes at me as he settles in a chair. It was his eighteenth birthday and just like Damien and I had promised all those years ago, we never missed a birthday. The older he got, the more he looked like Damien, he had filled out quite well and was no longer a skinny kid, spending alot of his free time in the gym or training. Or rather, he was constantly training, like he was preparing himself for something. There had been a few threats over the years, but nothing as bad as what we experienced in his younger years. Kendra made sure of that, putting a protection spell over the entire pack. The only other time she used her witch powers, ."Just wait for your father and the twins please." I smile at him and he rolls his eyes again. "Mom, they won't mind, besides Seth is waiting for me, were going out to celebrate.""Please Logan, its a tradition."His purple eyes pierce my own and his annoyance turn
Irina's POV She grabs me by my sweatshirt and slams me into the lockers for the third time today. My bruises and spine hadnt even had a chance to recover from earlier. While I am struggling for freedom, I can already feel the new pain within my body. She was taunting me "You're nothing but a waste of space loser and you will never be anything but a loser" With one last tug of my brunette hair, she spits in my face Walking away with the other popular girls, I hear her laugh echoing in the hallway. She looks over her shoulder, giving me a look of pure disgust before disappearing around the corner. Wiping the spit from my face, I slide down to the floor, hugging my knees whilst others looked on. No one helped, no on ever helped. Vivian Stanson, I hated her and one day I SWEAR I will get my revenge on her! I could not wait for my day to be over and thankfully there was only one more class, the most boring one of all, math.
Irina’s POV I try to ignore the strangers’ intoxicating scent and focus on my mother, she was more important right now and even though it was nerve-wracking seeing her like this, I try to keep my shaking hands steady as I use a towel to gently wipe the blood away from her skin so that I could see what I was dealing with. From the corner of my eye, I could see the handsome man leaning on our kitchen table, crossing his arms in front of his chest, but his eyes were fixed on my movements. It looked like he was interested in me, but the way he was watching me, made me feel uncomfortable and his scent swirled in my mind. When I look up, he turns his head away, glancing around our small home. As I carry on dabbing the damp towel against my mothers wounds. I discover that the blood splattered across her body is not hers?! The more I wipe the more confused I become. I wonder how she got away with one tiny wound that was almost healed and still ended up covered in blood. Where did she go?? D
Damien’s POV I left when she asked, without even knowing her name. Her hands caked in the blood of a wolf that her mother killed. Which was a surprise in itself considering her mother was just an omega. Father shouted through the fight when he saw the omega passed out in my arms. Telling me to take her home, even giving me an address and I wondered why he even bothered to bring an omega to the fight but she was good, she was skilful and quick, not like the other omegas who were not quite as resourceful. I had questions but my father was the Alpha and therefore I did as he asked Carrying the omega through the forest, I find her house on the very outskirts of our pack land, the house was small but an amazing scent of fresh linen was wafting from the house. Looking down at the woman I was carrying, the scent was not coming from her and as I boot the door open, there is a girl sat on the stairs, looking completely alarmed by my appearance bu
Irina’s POV I had hardly slept and the bags under my eyes were a huge giveaway. A mixture of annoyance and stress about how mom was keeping secrets from me. The questions I had were slowly burning a hole in my brain and I needed answers! As I head downstairs I was surprised to hear that my mom was still here, she would normally be at work by now and as I round the corner I almost walk into her, sending her morning coffee flying and making her jump “Why are you not at work?” “Excuse me? I am your mother, do not talk to me like that” “I am just saying you are normally at work by now” “Day off” she mumbles, cleaning up the spilt coffee but she looked a mess this morning, her long blonde hair tied up in a messy bun and she looked like she hadn't slept either I sit at the table and fill my cereal bowl, but I couldn’t eat, I had so many questions but I had no idea what the chances are that she would actually answer me so I ha
Damien’s POV Why did I agree to pick her up? I had managed to avoid it for years, well since I left school anyway, but I guess I had to get it over and done with eventually. I wouldn’t be able to avoid going to the school when I was Alpha, after all the Alpha over sees physical training for the final year students. As soon as I pull up in the parking lot the girls are watching me. The conversations turning to me and some already becoming flustered, making it was easy enough to smell them, their aromas giving them away and I screw my nose up at them. It was not what I wanted to be smelling and Vivian saunters towards me with the biggest grin on her face, but its not her scent I pick up because other than her make up she had no real scent, its my half sisters. Irina was here, somewhere and I had to see her even if it was from afar. Vivian runs forward and embraces me, pressing her lips to my face leaving a sweet sticky residue behind, she wreaked more of makeup