Maya's povIt was night and time for me to go to bed… along with Asher. We decided to spend the night together and I couldn't say I wasn't excited about it. A night never passed as just a night between I and Asher, never!I took a sexy nightdress from my room and went to his room to have a shower then I dressed up and laid on the bed, waiting for him to come upstairs from whatever discussion he was having with Daniel and Tommy. I waited for a while and when I didn't see him, I decided to sleep with my disappointment. Guess he just wanted to pass the night with me then. Soon I was out and I had a dream… it felt real that I would think it was actually happening in reality but it wasn't and that made it scary, it wasn't a dream, it was more of a nightmare.I saw a man carrying a bag that looked kind of big and really heavy. He was running with all his might and energy that was left in him. He ran like his life depended on it and his feet were bare without shoes so he had blisters all ov
Jason's POVI never really took to heart what Melissa said but now that I think about it, I can't help but feel like Killian indeed has something up his sleeve. It was early this week or ate last week I couldn't exactly pinpoint when, but it wasn't too long ago I saw him entering the pack at past dawn. I remembered asking him where he was coming from and he said he went running an errand. Even that day, I felt like something was up with him, because of the way he looked tensed up and almost scared. I should do something quick about Killian, I told myself. Ever since Mel and I agreed to undertake a private investigation to catch who the traitor in the pack, we've literally been friends with everybody because like the saying goes, keep your friends close and your enemies closer. Up to this moment, I've never really considered Killian as the spy. He has been so good and always obedient to carrying out orders and assignments. Hell, we've close up to the point where he now hangs out with
Maya’s POVMy body could barely keep in the rage, the anger I felt bubbling up in me as my mind went over all that had happened a long time ago. All that I had finally known.This was the truth about me, and about my parents that I had always tried to find some information about, regardless of if they worked as servants once, or if they were also slaves like I used to be at one time.But to find out about their true selves, that they were both were wolves of nobility, and that they had died unjustly? To find out that they had practically been to hell before they had even died? To find out that they never had the chance to watch their only child grow like many other were wolf parents had the luxury of doing?For me to find out that I had been lied to about my life and where I came from, and that my parents had to suffer and die to keep me safe, and I in turn too, had to suffer at the hands of an evil were wolf?To find out that my parents and I had gone through all of this because of t
Killian's povThis was all going bad, I never planned for this to happen. It wasn't going my way anymore, I had failed in fulfilling my duty to the Royal pack and now here I was, being tortured by alpha Rick and Jason.I should have known, should have perceived something right from when Jason and Melissa strangely became friends with me for no reason. I had no relationship with them prior to our friendship, I was of no use to them, I just ran errands so how they decided to be my friends should have been a mystery to me… except I was too oblivious to notice it all because I was always busy occupying my time by talking to Edna so I could endure all the time I spent with them.I loated being their friends and I knew they did too because this just proved what they thought of me, they only suspected me and brought me closer to monitor my movements and they succeeded, I fell right into their trap.Jason had called me to hang out with him a few days ago and I did, because I didn't have a cho
Melissa's POVKillian looked so torn. And no, I'm not talking about the cuts in his flesh or the splits in his cloth. I'm talking about his inner man. One look at him and you would easily conclude that he's accepted his fate—he had accepted his death, but yet, along with the look of a man who is torn, is the look of triumph. You'd look into his eyes and you'd see fulfillment and acceptance, not even an iota of regret or fear. Despite all the torture he had gone through, he was still head bent on keeping shut on all the questions he was asked. With every stroke of the whip he received, I felt the pain with him and for as many times he died, I died with him.This is shocking coming from a girl who has never felt pity, I know.As I stood and watched the suffering he had to endure for love, I couldn't help but pity the man. His eyes were shallow and filled with accomplishments and I think that was what provoked Jason all the more. "Tighten his neck cuff " Jason yelled to the guards befo
Maya’s POV“And that tome when Edna got stranded before we became familiar with this place and all the trees and stuff?” Tommy laughed.“And she kept on screaming about how she had got lost and was going to die when she was only about a few metres from where we had left her too?” Shalom laughed.“Could she not have just tried to sniff her way out? You know, using wolf senses?” I laughed, hoping that Edna would somehow react and come charging for me.But she did not, she just sat there.“I asked the same thing! She could have just done that, but she did not!” Tommy said and reached his hand towards my direction. I raised my hand to hit his in a high five and we started to laugh.“In the end, I eventually had to come over and hold her hand and lead her out here. It was quite hilarious for everyone.” Shalom said, brushing some invisible dirt off her dress.“I always try my best to help everyone, you know?”“Wait, who remembers the first time that Edna had some Jerk chicken and Sichuan h
Maya's povI felt cold all over as I stood frozen, I couldn't get myself to react or utter a word after hearing Alpha Rick's demand. Complete fear took over me and I didn't know if I wanted to go back to that pack. I was still struggling to heal from the experiences I had when I stayed there and now alpha Rick wanted me back there, to go through all his torture! I didn't know if I wanted that for myself and at the same time, I was thinking about Killian.I remembered all I'd been through in alpha Rick's hands when he tortured me and I knew Killian would go through worse, I didn't want that for him. He was one of us and I knew if I were in his shoes, he'd try to save me too. I slowly sat down, still clueless on what to say to everyone as they sat with shock and anger and worry all over their faces."Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Asher yelled as he punched the wall. His veins stood out on his neck and I was scared of what he could probably do in that state of anger. Edna was still crying an
Melissa's Pov.No no no no no no"This can't be happening. I didn't right…I didn't right?" I mumbled to myself, as I played back the event of seven minutes ago in my head. "I did not just kill Killian. It wasn't me…I didn't do it, right?"My head arched badly and it felt like with every syllable of the word I lamented, my heart was ripped out of its cage over and over again. It was never my intention to kill Killian. Fuck, I never wanted him dead. I was caught up with rage as I heard him say all those things to Edna. I didn't know what to do. I was feeling frustrated with every spark that traveled through the screen as they watched themselves even from miles apart. It was palpable…so palpable it made the atmosphere of the cell rise and burn my self-control.I looked haggard. My hair was everywhere and my mascara was running along with my nose but I didn't care. I couldn't….How could I have cared when I just killed the one man I've ever loved. I attacked my hair with my fingers and s