LOGINSage.I heard her words my mothers words and when Marcus took the blade for me I took my chance and vanished onto the ghost roads. I hit the grey cold ghost road with a thumb and took a breath as the portal to my friends vanished. I stood and turned to run, focusing on Rori and her house at the pack in order to open the portal there. I paused though when one of the ghosts grabbed me, a cold hand wrapped around my wrist. This didn’t happen often unless the ghost had a personal connection or was stronger then the average ghost road traveller. I turned and found myself stating into the eyes of my mother. My blood lines gift as the granddaughter of Barron Semedi , I could see and speak with my ancestors. I saw my mother occasionally, we chatted about my life and school, my friends. She asked about my dad occasionally and I kept it sweet for her. She knew he still thought of her, visited her grave stone and spoke to her, but she fully accepted that time had made Dottie his world. She never
Emmett.We had just endured a significant rogue attack and now the palace was in relative peace but I couldn’t find one ranking wolf here that wasn’t acting all cagey and shit. I might have retired as the damn King but I wasn’t completely oblate. I had gone with Adam to check in on his son who had been injured expecting to find, Ash, Ben and Eoin at the very least huddled in the room with him. Those four had been inseparable since they were toddlers. Christ trying to raise them in different houses had been hard enough, their bond was so fierce. Even the addition of mates and duty hadn’t divided them, much like my own life long friend who stood next to me staring at the empty hospital room.“What the fuck?” Adam growled. “he was told to rest.”A smirk tugged at my lips as I went back out into the corridor, heading towards Dr Tellers office. The old pack doctor knew more about this pack and all of us then I cared to imagine. He would know where our idiot sons were and why the ranking wo
JamesMy soul left my body when Gigi, swung her leg tossing Don Emilio onto his back. He was briefly stunned as my mate then moved quickly straddling him to the dusty ground and pinning him under her body weight. I was a warrior long enough to know that something was different about the way Gigi moved but there was only so many times she would have the momentum over Don Emilio. She had a feral determination now. She swung her arm and something glinted in the air as it sliced across the fallen Don’s face. For the first time since this whole ordeal began I saw a flash of fear there. He cried out, the shard I could see now in Gigi’s hand covered with his blood. Blood that now dripped from the piece she welded. He roared and tossed her back and she was flung like a rag doll into the stone alter behind her. Maria cried out for her sister and Gigi fought against the power of the collision to stay awake. I could see the wobble of her body as she willed herself not to pass out against the pain
Gigi I pushed with all my damn might, Maria’s screams ringing in my ears. Sasha’s words on repeat, “smash anything shiny” The basin on the plinth wobbled and the momentum allowed me to keep pushing. It fell to the compact stone and clay floor with a massive crash. Shiny polished black obsidian pieces of the bowl splintered and shattered instantly. The contents spilled and bubbled like a quickly spreading oil across the floor. It pooled at my feet, the starnge dark liquid staining my skin. I pulled myself away from the offending liquid, but I wasn’t fast enough and it pooled around me. The horrible aura that had engulfed Don Emilio paused from his terrible act and turned its attention to me. The creepy ghostly red eyes of the panther spirit hoovering over Emilio’s now blank features snapped towards me. Whatever now inhibited the Don’s body was not human and it was not impressed with me. The liquid touching my skin began to glow and change in its own
James All hell had broken loss in the cavern. Thank Goddess I was still technically on drugs or I may have felt the situation completely overwhelming. Marcus was bleeding badly but as a vampire he would live, but he was down. Sage had just vanished, I knew her better then to assume she had just bolted. Ben was doing most the damage having shifted first. My eyes were locked on Gigi as I pulled myself to my feet. She wasn’t looking at anything happening in the room instead she had both feet planted against the black raised dish Emilio had placed her blood in. Holding her bleeding wrist tightly against her chest, in an effort to reduce the blood loss as it ran down her arm and hit the dirt beneath her. She braced herself again in vain against the black marble column. I could see the effort on her face, as I stumbled towards her holding my ribs. I had made it more than a few steps when I spotted Emilio, he had moved to where Maria was. She regained some sort of awareness and was fighting
GigiI was chained to the wall in the cavern I had seen before, the one that I had observed through Maria’s eyes. The place they had bled my brother dry and now intended to do the same to my sister and I. I had quickly undone the strands of my braid until I found the blood stone I had tucked there and turning my face to the wall I popped it in my mouth. I bit down on it and the thin smooth outer shell cracked like hard candy spilling the liquid over my tongue. I fought hard not to shudder at the salty, bitter taste that almost made me gag. I forced the liquid down, keeping a straight face so they wouldn’t know. I felt it strangely spread through my veins chasing the oils and enchantments they had worked into my skin in preparation for what was planned in this death chamber. I was now emboldened by the thought I had possibly hindered the ritual and went back to pulling on the chains. I didn’t catch what Emilio said but felt a familiar presence enter and my eyes snapped to a group bein
James. Jinx was roaring around in my head waiting to claim our mate. He wanted me to pick her up and run but I could feel her reluctance, I sensed her fear. He was primal and feral and would happily tear every person in Don Carlos' pack apart if it meant taking his mate out of here. I had instant
Giovanna. He had hung around my office door but I kept myself busy as if there was nothing going on out of the ordinary. I kept myself out of his way until I saw my moment when my father's accountant Larry entered and knocked on my father's office door. Once Larry slipped inside I opened my own
James. The shower soothed me for a quick descent into sleep but my sleep was fit full and I kept waking with a feeling I had lost something or forgetting something. I forced the anxiety aside as I attempted to go back into sleep. I was going to need to be rested to have full patience to not kill
GiovannaI opened my eyes slowly when i felt my mattress dip and smiled at the most wonderful sight ever. The face of my baby boy who was taking my face in his tiny soft hands. "Morning Mama." he whispered as I glanced at the clock, the blury numbers glowed in this still dull room. Morning my ass







