The Forgotten Daughter

'BZZ..BZZ..BZZ..BZZ..BZZ..' I slap away aimlessly at my bedside draws, trying desperately to shut the damn alarm clock up, before giving up and pushing the whole unit over onto the floor with an almighty bang that shook the floor boards.  I silently thank the goddess that it's Friday, meaning everyone else in the house was already awake and no one would come in screaming at the fact I'd woken them. Stretching my arms above my head I sit myself up against the headboard of my bed and groan at the fact that not even the sun is awake yet. Why does training always have to be so early? Waking up at 6:30am was an absolute killer.  I mean it probably wouldn't be so bad if I didn't insist on staying up so late watching pointless videos online but I was 17, I was supposed to stay up late and struggle in the morning, right?

Opening my eyes I groan, as the sun glares through the window lighting up my entire room, I knew I should have closed the curtains before I fell asleep.  I try burying my head in the pillows wishing I could just fall back to sleep, but it was no good. I'm awake.  Sitting up I glance at the alarm clock on the bedside draws next to me, 9:58am. How was it so late in the morning already? And why hadn't any of the boys been in to wake me up yet? Not that I was complaining, this was the best lay in I'd had in years!  I hop out of bed with a stretch and walk into my en-suite for my usual morning routing, quick pee and a shower.  I decide to take some time with my hair this morning and actually dry it rather than just p

We drove the ten minute journey in silence. I had nothing to say about the situation and I got the feeling Landon knew I wasn't in the mood for small talk. Getting out of Landon's truck, the sound of arguing was the first thing I heard. I quickly run up the porch steps barging the front door open, Landon close behind me.  "Really?!" I yell above the noise "I thought something serious had happened and what.. you're arguing over the last roast potato?!" I laugh at the site of Kairo growling at Kane as they both hold onto the last roastie.  "I don't know why they're fighting over it in the first place, it was only a little taster plate to keep them quiet until you got home" Auntie Cece says, pulling a tray of piping hot roast potatoes from the oven. "Plenty more to go around. No one goes hungry in this house" she chuckles, carefu

After Landon had opened up to me about his mum and Josiah, I felt less hostility towards him.  Other than being ridiculously cocky and annoying over the years he'd never really done anything wrong to me, in fact the more I thought about it the more I realised it was actually me that had been a total bitch to him.  My father had found out that the wolves who attacked within the Alpha house weren't in fact rogue wolves, they belonged to White Meadow pack. We were familiar with them but due to the distance between us we held no real alliance.  However this particular pack had recently been taken over by Alpha Carn of the Emerald Falls pack that resides just beyond the White Meadow pack lands. Apparently he and my father had crossed paths in the past but of course my father didn't sa

LANDONS P.O.V "GET MAC!" I scream at Alpha Nico. I know I shouldn't, he's my Alpha but I was too worried about Rory to think about that right now.  His eyes flash for a moment before he composes himself, eyes remaining blue "I'll let that one slide" he says with a low growl "Mac is already on his way." He states before turning to address the warriors.  Looking down at her limp body laying in my arms I feel the tears begin to form, blurring my vision. My only comfort is watching the consistent rise and fall of her stomach as she takes slow breaths.  'At least she's alive. There is nothing more we can do than simply be here for her right now' Knox tries to reason with me.  I know he's talking