“She seems wild,” Asher interrupted, watching Octavio plucking out the dagger from his abdomen. The blood-covered knife clad against the floor, and not a single wrinkle crossed Octavio’s face. His eyes dotted at the little frame lying unconscious on the bed. “I would say she is in shock.” Octavio’s lips twirled up in a smirk, shooting darts at Asher. His bare thighs could extract focus from any male, and as Asher was watching, he hinted at Octavio to growl back at him. “What are you doing here?” “Brought her medicine. But it seems like she will not need it for another few hours.” He placed the medications on the table and looked back at Octavio, who dropped his T-shirt back as his wound had healed already. “I heard Nathan’s name. Did you kill him?” Jasper settled on the chair, where Octavio grabbed a duvet and pulled it over Savannah. “I didn’t. He was just a kid, and Amor and I used to be friends until I found out he was a werewolf.” “Should I put this reason about you to save
FLASHBACK- Fifteen years back Hugging her doll, Savannah sat outside the pack’s clubhouse, waiting for her mom to come out of Alpha’s room. Her innocent eyes anticipated looking at her other aunts and elders going with other male members into their destined place. “Where are they going?” She questioned the girl, two-year older than her, sitting next to her. “My mom said they will talk and come back in an hour.” But something didn’t match up when her favorite aunt went inside the room and seemed unhappy about it. Savannah saw Sheila’s smile vanish when a man told her to sit on his lap and took her inside. “What did they talk?” Poor Savannah looked in her mother’s direction and remembered the same question she had asked this morning. “I don’t know; mom told me they needed our help to fix things.” Both the girls looked at this confusing picture dangling in front of them. What kind of help did these men want from their mothers? “Where is your mom?” the girl asked, looking down a
Amara knew she was heading into the devil’s den. There could be Lycans feasting on she-wolves or the warriors enjoying the claimed victory they got sacrificing her kind in front of these beasts. With a silent walk, she reached the stairs, sensing the smell of blood and shredded bodies. She cupped her mouth, knowing these bodies and blood would make her dizzy, and she might get someone’s attention. She ducked when she saw two men piling up the warrior’s body next to the fire. “They fought?” She whispered, thinking she could not blame them for these horrible moments, but as the words gave Sheila, they were not supposed to be dead. What was happening inside those walls would give her a clear vision, but she was not bothered with all of this right now. She came to grab an essential thing here, and she will get it. She lingered against the wall and followed the perimeter to hop inside from the window. But the sight in front of her eyes shook her core. Their Alpha was kneeling in front
There was a silence slipping into the environment. Sheila blankly stared at Amor. The eerie haunted memories crippled her mind, letting those tears soak into her lip line, remembering her friend Amara, who sacrificed her life to save hers and Savannah’s. She stroked the pendant she had kept for so long to give it to Savannah, but never in all this time could she gather the courage to tell her the truth. She extended the last picture she had of Amara towards Amor. “We did nothing to my baby. We tried to save her from all the monsters out there.” Sheila wiped the last tear and waited for Amor to decide the couple’s fate. He might declare them as rogues and leave them to wander for their entire life, or he could take a stand and change history. Amor heaved a low breath. This was the first time he saw a wolf, without caring about themselves, serve against the pack orders just to save a woman’s last wish. “Why didn’t you come to me?” He needed to know how much they trusted him. Trust
“I think we have found Savannah’s body,” the world stopped for a moment for Amor when those words made sense to him. He was eager to get a piece of news about her, but that was not close to hearing about her death.He skimmed towards Sheila and Mark, who were celebrating the relief of letting Savannah dream about having a mate.He heaved a low breath and sucked the inside of his cheeks, gulping the sobs he was not authorized to release being an alpha. He liked Savannah the moment she made her unique way to his art room and taught him a lesson to be a better brother.“Are you sure?” He muttered, keeping the misery at bay, causing his heart to get a firm squeeze.“The clothes belong to her. And…” Jasper hesitated; something was telling; the sight in front of his eyes must have been horrifying not to let him escape the words.“I think you should come here and bring her guardians also,” Jasper affirmed. Amor took this time to sustain the misery of confirmation he was getting into his bre
Watching those girls heading towards her, Savannah hoped and picked up the same dagger. Whatever was happening, it would take her freedom away. Octavio betrayed her. She doesn’t know what the heck was, sweet bud, and meeting pack people will not be the option she would want to choose here. She warned those girls to stay back, and she would rip them off if they dared to come close to her.“Don’t touch me,” she screamed, and her voice echoed in the pack house.“Your sweet bud is making her mark,” Asher smirked, watching Octavio coming out of her room.“She will be fine,” Octavio casually took another step when a girl came running out screaming from Savannah’s room.“She stabbed her,” Octavio’s nose flared with anger. He returned to the same room where the girl cringed with pain lying on the floor, and Savannah was shivering with the outcomes.“What have you done?” Octavio snapped, taking another step towards her.“Stay away; please let me go.” warning and pleading in the same sentence,
The beep sound came next to a bed, and Nathan was lying on his back, waiting for his brother to announce the punishment.The last thing he remembered was a Lycan fighting and saving his and Savannah’s life from rouges.It surprises him. What could be the reason for that Lycan to save another wolf?His parents visited him a moment ago, but all the pleading to save him from the elder brother’s wrath goes vain. They respected his brother’s position, and only the alpha could announce the punishment for this pack.The door opened, making a creaking sound of dragging his stray thoughts as the frame entered through the doors. He gulped the lump, watching the man was none other than his elder brother, Amor.“How are you feeling now?” Jasper questioned, but his eyes were scanning Amor’s blank face.“Better,” he averted. Now his wolf had shown up, and he could feel the aura emitted by his wolf was enough to scare him off.Amor stepped closer and inspected his wounds.“Did it hurt?” He questione
Octavio dragged her to her room and locked the door behind his back. For the entire stroll, the way he pulled her delicate frame in front of them was showcasing dominance; he gritted, hated for what he showed others, but once behind those doors, his heart cringed watching her.He immediately grabbed a first aid box and came to sit next to her.She was silently crying, wiping her bleeding lips.“Let me have a look,” he dipped the cotton into an antiseptic.She jerked his hand and stood away.“No,”“Don’t touch me,” she yelled, unable to understand his behavior.“How could you do this to me? How could you do to any of those women? You capture innocent girls just to increase your headcounts. How could you stoop to this level where there is no humanity left inside you?” She has lost the energy to yell, but the feelings came out with sobs and whisperers questioning him hard.“Savannah, come here,” he ordered.“No,”“You are bad people. Do you and those men do you know how to respect a woma