Being away from Annabella this long is killing me, waiting for her to wake up is killing me. But not knowing if she would wake up is killing me more.We have more and more pack members, survivors coming to our pack. Many are still in a state of shock, many lost and many broken. Today we have a meeting with the new elected Alphas of the 10 (Ten) packs that came our way after their packs were demolished. Even though they are safe here it wouldn't be fine for long, just like most packs are under attack we will be also. Soon, very soon. My father seems to be doing well which is surprising, because a couple of days ago he wasn’t doing very good. Today we are both heading to where most packs have set up camp,our pack is big but not big enough to hold everyone. We have the women and children in houses and the men in tents, sadly a lot of wolves that came with wounds did not survive, some of them can't sleep because of the constant nightmares. To make matters worse we are about to ask th
THE WEREWOLF COUNCIL LOCATED SOMEWHERE IN PARIS.Cody, head of the disaster department.Papers kept coming through our fax machines, hundreds of them and all are explaining a number of casualties all of which we knew would happen one day but didn't expect it to happen that soon.I sit in my office rushing through file after file of hundreds of packs that went from thousands to hundreds and then to a couple in a short time. Minutes, no not minutes seconds.That's all it took Ivy seconds, seconds to have our kind, the most powerful creatures on the face of the earth, fall completely in mayhem. Our Lycan king went missing first then his daughter and we were left hopeless and hopeful that this day wouldn't come. But it looks like hope wasn't enough.Dropping the file on the table , I passed my hand across my face and I could feel the freshly growing hair from my jawline coming back as a reminder that I haven't been at home in days. My head pops up outside my office as I watch my employees
AnnabellaMy dreams were blank except for the one that woke me up, I couldn't bear to see them. I couldn't bear to see how they died. How the children died.I woke up next to Alonso, he was holding my hands soothing me, helping me come to but that wasn't enough. It was so much the pain I could feel it running through me like live wire.But just like always he found a way to make it better and helped me come to terms with the new me. The hair, marks and eyes are something totally new.I haven't left the house since i didn't want to because i was afraid of how people would watch me, how they would react but i guess faith had something else in store.Loud noises came from outside then a magnetic pull was felt throughout the house and I saw my father all beaten and bruised laying in the middle of the living room calling for me.I stand and watch as he's rushed to the pack's hospital, his breathing soft as he lays there with his eyes closed. I want to cry, shed a tear but I hardly know the
On days like this, I'm glad my brother wasn't an egotistical maniac that thinks the world revolves around him. I'm glad he's humble even when he shouldn't be.Standing alongside him I could smell the worry rolling off his shoulders, he's not afraid, just worried about how Kane is going to take the news that we wouldn't be joining his cult.Besides Kane being crazy, his warriors are ruthless. They fight not to protect but to inflict pain, harm and to kill for enjoyment. They are maniacs just like him.Two minutes later our hidden warriors signal that Kane and his followers have arrived and just like any egotistical Alpha he arrived in the best. A freaking Posh while his men sit behind in broken-down old trucks dressed in suits."Lydon, it's so nice to see you again."He plasters that dirty smirk on his face and stretches to hug my brother, Lydon's body tenses but he returns the hug with a tight squeeze."Liam, it's nice to see you again."Kane reaches his hand for me to shake but inste
Alonso The time is upon us. I can feel it, it's in the sky. The clouds are darkening and every now and again thunder raoars and lighting flashes. That's why im taking Annabella on one last date before it all happens. I just want to spend one last night with my wife before everything goes to shit. I set up a picnic dinner under the moon light in a little town about an hour away from our pack. Before leaving I how empty the grounds are I guess everyone is doing the exact same thing. Annabella is meeting me there after her meeting with the Luna of a nearby pack. While we stand waiting for her at the front entrance Moroheous and I continue our conversation we were having earlier on. As her husband and protector we have come to a decision that we wouldn't out her life in danger, no matter what happens she has to live. A short while after we see her coming walking towards us, she's wearing a link strapless dress and a hair of black ballerina flats. Her hair is in her usual messy bun w
Alonso.Dad stood to his feet just in time as the howls of wolves were heard all throughout the forest.They are coming, I turned to Annabella and she started shouting at the warriors to assume their positions. Thank goodness the women and children had been placed in the safe spot because that would have a tragic end.Everyone is ready,even though they are nervous there ready because today we don't only fight for ourselves we fight for our kind.A loud swosh was heard over us and then bodies began to drop to the floor like rain drops, some are ours some are there's.Then like a war in ancient times they came running from the forest looking like ants towards us. I looked at Annabella, my father, beta and gamma and then we ran in without thinking.Spells are being cast from above heads as the ground swallows some and vines from trees pull some deep into the forest.You could hear them scream grunt and moan each life that was connected to me ripping from my chest as they leave the ear
Alonso Prologue.When did it start, when did I start to love her, to long for her, to need and want her?Was it the first day she walked into my room with the messed up hair and baggy sweatpants, or was it the day she accidentally spilled my coffee all over the counter and scrambled trying to clean it up?I've never been this lost and confused before, never been empty and full at the same time.I'm longing for her smile and lusting for her touch so much it's driving me crazy, insane.Furthermore, I've always lived In my bubble after the accident and didn't care for life or anyone around me.When did I start caring to walk again to be able to fight to be the old me again most of all, when did I start wanting to be more not for me but her?To take revenge on those who did her, wrong, on those who did me wrong. I have to do it, if not for me for her, but there's a part of me that wouldn't let me, a part of me that keeps holding me back.Is it shame, fright, my past, or what the future wi
Annabella prologueIt's funny how things work, if you asked me: do you think within the next five years you'd be married to the richest man in the world, I’d say no?If you asked me what secrets I hold: I’d say nothing, I hold no secrets because I don't have any.And if you ask me do believe in love after everything that happened to me: I’d say no, because love is just a word people use to make others feel good.But today I think differently, why?Is it because a man who sits in a wheelchair has shown me more love and affection and attention than anyone in my entire life has shown me?He looks at me every day and tells me he loves me, that he's happy I barged into his life on that fateful day, but why? Why am I afraid to repeat those words?Is it fear, or fright or is it my mind's way of holding me back, what if he gets better and leaves me behind? Or what if he gets tired and can't take it anymore?An orphan girl with nothing to her name, what can I possibly offer him, what could I