Ryker's wolf went into survival mode and took over, forcing him to fight. He struggled against the rushing water, carrying him further downstream. His wolf used all it's might and energy against the current, fighting towards the bank, finally after many struggles, he made it to the bank of the river, tired and exhausted. Ryker pushed the wolf back down in his mind and lay on the riverbank for a few moments catching his breath. As he lay on the bank, a million thought went through his head.
He realized he wasn't ready to die. There was so much he needed to make amends for and so much he wanted to see and do. He wanted to get himself, his sister Rochelle and their mom away from his father, and he wanted his father to suffer for all the cruelty and abuse he has inflicted on everyone. He knew the attack at the Everwood's was his father's doing. His father wanted to get rid of the Everwood pack and make the Blackthorn pack more powerful and greater than it ever was. He also wanted to help protect the Everwood's from his father. He couldn't imagine what it would be like if anyone or anything ever hurt them. Especially his best friend Garrett and sweet Calypso, who for some reason he felt an overwhelming need to protect. She had a heart of gold but was stubborn as hell. She was so young and innocent, oblivious and protected from the cruelty of the world, he hoped and prayed to the Moon Goddess that she would never lose that sweet innocence she has, she was like a ray of sunshine to all who came across her path. Unburdened or hardened by the world. Completely unlike himself, who at the tender age of ten would get abused and beaten by his cruel father. He had to do something about his father, but what could he do at sixteen? Even his adopted brother Viktor was becoming more and more like their father. When he was younger him and his brother Viktor would get along, Viktor would help protect them, and help their mother make excuses for where he and Rochelle were when their father was on a rampage. Viktor would even feel bad and help take care of him when he couldn't hide from his father, helping tend to his wolfs-bane wounds. Ryker thought about what their father would say about the beatings, "it was to build character and prepare him for the world when he got older." Recently within the past two years Viktor has stopped caring, helping, and protecting him, especially since father started trying to groom Ryker for Alpha. Originally, Viktor was preparing to take over as the Alpha, but his father wanted his “own flesh and blood" as Alpha, not the adopted bastard son. Viktor still thinks that if he proves himself to their father and acts more like him, then he will let him take over. He can have it for all I care. I don't want to be Alpha.
Ryker sat up and started walking up the bank along the river to where he fell off the tree. He climbed over the boulders, following the river east for about two miles. He eventually saw the cascading waterfalls. All that he had to do was climb up to the top by following a narrow and barely discernible path through the rocks, and up the side of the cliff. Once he reached the top of the cliff there was another smaller waterfall, with a cave behind it that one could miss if they weren’t looking properly for it. Over the years, he and Rochelle have stashed many items in the cave. As of right now, there was a tripod for cooking, an old trunk filled with clothes and blankets, a couch, and many other odds and ends. All he wanted right now was to just be alone. He finally reached the upper waterfall and slipped behind it.
She stood there looking after him, letting him go and walk out of her life, as tears fell down her face. She knew he was right; she knew he had to get away, hell, she wanted to get away too, but father had other plans for her. What she didn’t tell him was that her father had sworn her for marriage to the Alpha of a small pack to the east that had just moved into the area. He hoped that the alliance would strengthen the Blackthorn Pack, he didn’t care that he gave his only daughter away to complete strangers, if they promised him their unquestionable loyalty. Mother and he had fought about it just before he left to head to the Everwood’s party, in fact she had been sent to warn them. Her mother had told her to warn the Everwood’s about a possible attack tonight. Earlier, as Rochelle had neared the South gate she heard the explosions, and realized she was too late. It has already started. She then saw Ryker running away, luckily, he didn’t see her. She saw the pain and terror on his
He didn't know how much time had passed as he sat there mesmerized by the fire, he was brought back to the present by a familiar voice, “Oh thank the Moon Goddess you are here!! Everyone has been looking for you for hours! I even tried calling out to you through our link, but you never responded, I could feel your pain and despair. Are you ok?” His twin sister, Rochelle, rushed in worriedly. “No, I’m not,” he then proceeded to tell her all about the events that led up to him staying in the cave. “Oh, my gosh, Ryker, I am so sorry,” she gave him a tight hug and they both cried together for a few minutes. He finally pulled away from her, wiping his tears and face. “I don’t know what to do, Chelle. I can’t look at myself without feeling pure hatred and disgust at this thing that I am cursed to be. This wolf that is inside of me, and a part of me.” “You were protecting Garrett and those who Shadow considers his pack. You, mom, and I have never really been a part of the Blackthorn Pa
As he entered the cave, it felt like coming home. Rochelle and him have spent a lot of time there over the past two years, his time was split between there, the Everwoods or with Iliana. The thought of her and what he did to her brought a sharp stabbing pain to his chest. Rochelle had placed an old mirror in the cave, and as he walked by, he saw the dried blood all over his hands, chest and face, Iliana’s blood. Deeper in the cave he knew there was a natural hot spring. He went there to clean up, he undressed and slipped into the water and desperately washed and scrubbed Iliana’s blood from his hands and face, until they were raw. He went underwater and stayed there for several minutes, hoping things were not real. He thought about Iliana and how they first met, they both were thirteen, she had just moved into Carrington with her sister and mother, they were staying at her grandmother’s house. His dad was on one of his rampages again, and his mom had quickly sent him, Rochelle, and V
Ryker's wolf went into survival mode and took over, forcing him to fight. He struggled against the rushing water, carrying him further downstream. His wolf used all it's might and energy against the current, fighting towards the bank, finally after many struggles, he made it to the bank of the river, tired and exhausted. Ryker pushed the wolf back down in his mind and lay on the riverbank for a few moments catching his breath. As he lay on the bank, a million thought went through his head. He realized he wasn't ready to die. There was so much he needed to make amends for and so much he wanted to see and do. He wanted to get himself, his sister Rochelle and their mom away from his father, and he wanted his father to suffer for all the cruelty and abuse he has inflicted on everyone. He knew the attack at the Everwood's was his father's doing. His father wanted to get rid of the Everwood pack and make the Blackthorn pack more powerful and greater than it ever was. He also wanted to help
He felt like he couldn’t breathe. Everything was closing in on him. He didn’t mean to do it. He didn’t want to kill. He didn’t want to be like his father. He could hear his father’s voice angrily in his head from earlier, “I’ve been grooming you for this for years! You can’t just walk away!” “Yes, I can! Give it to Viktor, he already planned on taking it all over before I was even around, in fact you had been teaching him 10 years before I was even thought of. I don’t want it! I don’t want anything to do with it, with you, this pack, or the Rogue Hunters! I don’t want to be a killer!”“It’s your destiny! You are my blood! You WILL become Alpha; you WILL become part of the Rogue Hunters and you WILL kill eventually! When you do, I will be there, and you will finally be part of the Rogues. You will know and understand the supreme satisfaction and joy of taking a life, it’s inevitable, you are my blood. “I can’t! I won’t!” he yelled out loud shaking his head back and forth. He looked a
Smoke was rising from the right side of the gate near the wall. Many different members of each pack were running here and there confused. Just outside the gate, there were several Rogue Hunters fighting with the guards, the gate had been shut, and Bastian lay on the ground a few feet away from the fighting with blood on his head. “What the hell?” Jaxson yelled and rushed into the fight; Derrick was not far behind them. Garrett stayed back like he promised, trying to stay calm. He mind-linked with his father, “Dad, this looks bad out here.”“Report, what is going on?”“Well, we heard several small explosions when we were 10 out from the gate, Jax said we needed to hurry because he lost his link with Bastian.”“Do you know what caused the loss?”“Yeah, when we got here it was complete chaos. Smoke was rising up from the right side of the gate and everyone was running around confused. There are about half a dozen Rogue Hunters fighting with the guards, Jax, and Derrick went to help, Bast