LOGINXAVIERA
It was about us. The enemy was out for our blood.
Was all that ran through my mind. The discussion from earlier was really about our pack. A loud bang tore through the already chaotic air. People screamed, running out of the hall.
“Oh my God!” Collins gasped.
“Comport yourself, boy!” Chief Adrian admonished him. To my mother he said; “ follow Sir Kelvin, you'd be taken out of the city through the underground pathway. A van will be waiting to move you all. Move fast and together, I'll go find the Alpha!” Then he turned on his heels in the midst of the chaotic room, and was gone.
“I can't find Zee!” Asher shouted, panting as he joined us, another explosion tore through the walls, indenting it with large cracks. The people went helter-skelter, stampeding for safety.
“Oh God!” My mother gasped dreadfully “where did she go?!”
“She was with Luca” I said, Jordan was beginning to make a fuss, and little Georgia was shaking like a leaf in my mother's arm. We stood in the midst of the whole ruckus, protected by a body of Deltas.
“Luna, we have to leave!” Sir Kelvin growled apprehensively.
“But Zee—” Kaya began to protest.
“I'll find her,” I offered.
“No, I'll go” Asher countered as expected. Kaya gasped, a doubtful look resting on her face, she stalled amidst the thick apprehension in the air. He was going to play big brother again, but he had forgotten I was a trained fighter, top of my rank and class, and he needed to focus more on his family, and staying alive to succeed our father.
“Take Kaya and everyone” I countered. I watched him flash his wife a quick glance, suddenly realizing she needed him more. “I know the spots Zee and Luca frequent. I'll find them there” I added.
My mind went racing, a mind search of possible places to find her, and the quickest routes to take. I had no idea of the spots she frequented with Luca. A war cry of growls and snarls tore through the ruckus, and soon shadowlike creatures with amber for eyes trudged in. A sharp sound of steel against skin, a body fell with a thud, and a woman's scream greeted their arrival. “Go now! Take the entrance below the gallery!” I screamed at Sir Kelvin.
“XAVIERA!” My mother pulled at my arm, tears welled up in the emeralds she'd graciously gifted me. “Don't go,” she muttered. I touched her hand softly, offering a small smile in the bid to ease her worry.
“I'm a Delta wolf, mother. I surely can handle this. Asher, Join sir Kelvin and make sure they're safe. I'll come find you all with Zee” I gave my mother's hand a gentle squeeze, she loosened her grip.
“Come back to me,” she muttered again.
“I will,” I promised, then turned on my heels, and ran out.
“Xaviera” Collins called out, but I was far gone. Little did I know that this moment was about to birth consequences far worse than I could ever imagine.
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By the time the moon reached its Zenith, we were at a full blown war with the most murderous kind of werewolves I'd ever seen in my entire existence. The city was ablaze with fire, and unbelievable destruction. I hadn't found Zee yet, and there was no way I could return back home without finding her first. I raced through the streets, the smell of death and blood thick in the air. Bodies were found, littered about in every corner, some whole, others gruesomely dismembered.
In the space of a few minutes, the Red moon festival had transitioned into a bloody carnage. Screams —painful screams rang in my ears for what seemed like an eternity of futile search. In the space of running, hiding and confronting our enemies, my evening dress had been refashioned into what made running easier, my heels, and jewelry were lost in every confrontation I had encountered and won. My waist had taken to a knife hoist, as I fought for both my life, and my sister's
I was certain I had been running for hours, because my lungs began to hurt. I ran through the woods, howling for my sister, but it was as if she had vanished into the smokey and bloodied air. I had circled the market place severally, amidst the smoke, trying to link her, but I couldn't get any signal. On my fifth circling, I caught a familiar scent, and a painful grunt behind me. I paused, turning around just in time to see one of our attackers furiously stabbing someone.
I charged towards him, pulling out one of the blades I had collected during my fight and search. In one perfectly calculated throw, I buried it deep into his neck. He fell off his victim, and then I caught sight of who he was assaulting.
Luca!
My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach as I ran to him. He gurgled out blood, his body shaking convulsively.
“No no no no” I pulled him up, “Please don't” I begged, tears dripping down my cheeks.
“Z…Z..Zee” he stuttered. I felt my heart sink lower. They'd been together, and if this was his fate, my sister would be long dead.
Oh goddess please.
“T..they..t..t..took..her” he coughed out, and then went still. I held his body, numbed at what had just happened. Luca was dead. He was gone. The severity of what had just befallen my pack finally dawned on me.
Goddess, if this is a dream, please wake me up.
A painful howl tore through the chaotic sky at this, the hairs on my body stood in recognition, a chilling sensation running down my spine as I recognised that howl.
My father!
“I'm so sorry, Luca. Goddess, please grant him eternal rest” I laid his body down to the ground. I got to my feet, transforming into my wolf as I raced back to the mansion. The anguished filled cries got louder, as I raced back home. I could pick them all out through our red link, my mother's, my siblings', Kaya’s and my father's. Thick black smoke oozed aggressively from the mansion grounds as I raced in. The house before me was coated in flames, and smoke.
An explosion greeted my arrival, shaking the foundations, sending glasses out and about. Heart wrenching screams erupted from the house, as the smell of burning flesh replaced carbon. I halted before the roaring house, listening as the screams died down.
I was late!
ALPHA RYKER The moon swelled above Black Isle with magic, the air had shifted to a warmer temperature, and the table before me bustled non-stop. Several chandeliers luminanced against polished china, the house staff moved in rapid sync around the table, serving, replacing, filling and refilling. Laughter, banters and humour drifted through the air like perfumed smoke. Rose and my companions seemed quite lost in the magic of things. I, however, settled for observation. I couldn't let my guard down despite how warm everyone was around me. “You've barely touched your food,” Phoebe commented beside me. “Is it not to your liking?” She asked. I stared at the content before me, I cut a piece of the venison, chewing slowly. “It is. My mind is just elsewhere.” “Crescent Moon?” “Home. Yes.”“This is also your home,” she commented. “Your mother, even if you'd rather talk about something else, was the High Leader of the pack before she married your father. You carry her magic, even though
ALPHA RYKERThe first thing I noticed the moment we sailed the murky waters that led us into the Black Isle territory was the thick magic in the air. I could almost taste it; deep, cackling and rigid on my tongue. The pack was nestled deep between twin valleys, the waters had turned dark at this point, and the sky was a deep hue of pink. Spells loomed around us like mist, whispers in a foreign language I found myself understanding. The atmosphere in the yacht was however tense. Everyone turned at the slightest twitch, flap of wings, or twig of a branch. We sailed beside the twin valleys to get to the land on high alert. But it was not as if there was much we could do. Because the moment we entered the territory, some unseen forces took control of our yacht, leading us straight to land. Land was better than the water. The magic was still heavy in the air, the mist now dispersed to dew under the hot sun, and the sky was now blue. I was also grateful for the earth beneath my feet, saf
XAVIERA Once bitten, twice shy. My ancestors would weep. Fool me once, you're a fool, fool me twice, I'm the fool. I had been a fool, twice. What was I thinking ? That he'd changed? Overnight? I was really a fool to even expect any change. That tricky bastard had made a fool of me twice. Making me delicate, wobbly, needy and cheap. I bet he was testing how easy it would be to take me to bed, and I had proved he didn't need to do much. All he had to do was stand before me, and I had acted like a starved whore. Damn you, Ryker! Damn you for confusing the hell out of me every single time. For a moment there, I was certain he wanted me. Heck! He'd even said it with his own mouth, in his own words that he wanted to kiss me. And the next minute… Go to bed. Like I was a little girl who wanted to do bad things. Who the hell did he think he was? The Alpha I don't give a fuck! I shouldn't give a fuck. I shouldn't want to kiss him. I shouldn't fantasize about kissing him, or ha
ALPHA RYKER This will be tough. I might have forgotten how graciously gorgeous this woman was, but tonight was a shocking reminder. I found beautiful women on a daily basis; here at Crescent, or when I travelled for work, or vacation, however, Xaviera was a discovery. The way the dress clung to her body like an extension of her, perfect curve, lithe gait, beautiful eyes, proud nose and a sensual mouth, she was nothing ordinary. I had struggled with the thought of engaging her this evening, but reminding myself severally of what was at stake had helped me keep my raging hormones at bay. I paced the large space in my study like a schoolboy whose first girlfriend had decided to sneak out to meet for his first sex. She'd be here anytime, and I had to get my act together. What I feared more than mixing my words tonight, was pinning her against the closest horizontal surface, and doing sinful things to that enticing mouth and gorgeous body. My dick hardened at that thought.
XAVIERA The ride to Crescent manor was quiet, and I could feel the tension humming just beneath the surface like a taut string. I watched as we drove through the busy streets, as everything blurred into my reality. I was moving in with Ryker! When I told Anna, she wasn't shocked. It was like she had expected it, and it was because she had insisted that I agreed. She said I would be safer there, and it was important that I learnt the ropes of leadership under Ryker's guidance. Adeline and Leesa were too excited for me. I didn't expect less. They had helped me pack, and had even slept over just to see me off. Me? I didn't know what to feel aside from the tension that nipped at my insides. Moving in with Ryker wasn't something I had envisioned, not even in the earliest days of the mate match, but fate didn't bother about timelines. As we drove through the mansion gates, my tension spiked. Calum and Felix had driven me, however we were followed by another Convoy Ryker hadsent t
CADEN “What did she say?” I asked Ryker, dropping the paper I had been perusing earlier on the table before me. A picture of Ryker pulling Xaviera out of what looked like a ruckus graced the front page generously. He had effortlessly become a constant topic in the blogs this past week, and he had dragged Xaviera along. MATES OVER DATES: ALPHA RYKER MAKES HIS CHOICE. So he had told his girlfriend off, because she had tried to assault his mate. How chivalrous. But chivalry wasn't Ryker. This man avoided drama like a plague, but here he was, in the centre of it, and causing more series to unfold. “Her answer is what's happening downstairs,” he shrugged. The house was a hive when I walked in. Several cars were parked outside, bringing in and removing things. Designer dresses in trolleys rolled up and down. So, Xaviera was really moving in with him? Why did I expect her to put up a resistance? “When is she coming?” “Tomorrow,” he said. “That is kinda fast,” I commented.







