Vee’s POV
What the fuck has Vera gotten me into? It was as though so many bad things were happening to me all at once and there was nothing I could do to save myself. First Valkor threatens to turn I and Vera into prostitutes, then I get thrown into a windowless van by a different group of men, I got shot at, got saved by a giant monster with glowering red eyes, then got carried by a beautiful man with the coldest pair of green eyes I ever saw and when I finally got a big break to get back home and save my sister before Valkor lays his filthy hands on her, I get kidnapped by three, hefty strangers. I can’t even catch a break! My shoulder hurt and I was bleeding all over the place. But my captors couldn't careless. Two men held me at either side of my shoulder. Dragging me along like I was a common criminal. The third guy with an ugly scar running across his face, led the way through the dark forest. The worst of all these, was that I had no idea where I was, who any of these men were or what the fuck they wanted with me. “Please let me go,” I cried out for the umpteenth time. And just like every other time I cried out, they ignored me and continued walking as fast as possible, like they were running away from something. Or someone. I had seen them looking back on several intervals and pulling out guns whenever they heard sounds coming from the forest. I don’t think they were part of the first group that kidnapped me. Could they be Valkor’s men and are here to take me back because of their money? If they were, I am not sure if I should be relieved to see them or not. It had to be better than those other guys that tried to shoot me. There was something lethal about they first group that made me very uneasy and that black beast that attacked my shooter…. I was better off with Valkor. Assuming these are Valkor’s men. I could barely keep my eyes open as the pain in my shoulder had metastasized, spiraling through my entire body. “She is slowing us down,” the guy holding my injured arm growled, "we should leave her." “We are taking her and that is final. If Adonis wants her then she must be important. Alpha Vico would need her for….” A deep growl reverberated through the forest. The men holding me immediately let go, my body hit the ground with a thud, sending crippling pain searing through my body. A sharp cry escaped my lips as I clutched my injured hand. “Shut up bitch!” the guy with the ugly scar barked at me, while darting his gun in different directions. The fear on their faces was almost palatable. Whatever they were running from had to be very monstrous! I wanted to take advantage of how distracted they were and crawl away, but the crippling pain would not let me move. I managed to push myself up and crawled behind one of the trees. That was until I saw it. The same pair of bloodshot red eyes dashing towards us from the woods. They men started firing and I just hid away, burying my face into my thighs and waiting for it to be all over. Screams and slashing sounds filled the cold night air, followed by shooting and a deadly growling sound. Then it was all over. I made to sneak a peek when the sound of breaking bones resounded. I latched my hands over my mouth, stifling the scream that rose up my throat. Tears streamed down my cheeks as I pressed my eyelids shut. This was the end for me. The monster wound swallow me whole in a few seconds and it would all be over. Tiny specs of gratitude rose to my chest. My sufferings and constant struggle and fear of helplessness would all be over soon. And Vera…. “Next time, I will kill you myself,” a familiar, angry voice spat. I opened my eyes and was face to face with an alabaster, muscular penis. Nothing like any penis I have ever seen before. Not that I have ever seen a real life, grown man penis. Having to work hard to provide for my sister and myself, left me with little time for relationships or hookups. “Up here!” he growled. I turned red in embarrassment and glanced up to the icy, green eyes from earlier. A warm feeling immediately flooded my body, a kind of painful longing filling my chest. How could I feeling this way for a stranger. And more importantly, where was the beast? I leaned over, my eyes darting around in search of the beast, but it was gone. The only evidence that I had not imagined the beast was the trail of three dead bodies it left behind. “Did you see the beast?” I asked weakly. He just grunted and picked me up, cradling me in his arms as though I was a light feather. “The only beast you have to worry about, is me.” I was too weak to respond. I only managed to keep my eyes open for fear that the beast would reappear if I close my eyes. I did not trust this green eyed man either, but this was the second time in a day he was carried me to safety. I might as well trust him for tonight. By tomorrow, I will have to find another way to escape. I just hope it would not be too late for Vera by then. For the rest of the quiet walk back, I drifted in and out of consciousness. The next I reopened my eyes, Helga was hunched over me, with her kind eyes smiling at me. I was thankful for whatever it was she gave me that numbed the crippling pain, but I was too hazy to form actual words to thank her or even make a sensible statement. I could barely keep my eyes open. Just before I lost consciousness, I saw the green eyes in a corner, with his hands folded over his chest. He looked worried. No angry. I wasn’t sure. “Would you let her go?” I thought I heard Helga ask. “No. She is my prisoner.” Darkness.Vee’s POVI munched on my toast quietly, looking out the window at intervals for any sign of Nena. She had been gone since noon, yesterday. I was getting worried. It reminds me of nights when Vera would disappear without a word, and I would be up all night worrying my ass off where she could possibly be.Vera. I hope she’s okay. I lost my phone so I had no means of contacting her. Maybe when Nena returns I could borrow her phone and call Vera.I glanced out the window and there she was, Nena, mumbling to herself. She looked upset, and she looked hilarious in those clothes.What happened to the clothes she had on yesterday?“Should you be out of bed?” was the first thing Nena said to me as soon as she entered the house.“I was hungry. Had to make breakfast.”She gave me an apologetic look. “Sorry I wasn’t here to make you breakfast. I got caught up yesterday.”“I can take care of myself,” I smiled, but I had to admit it felt nice to be taken care of for a change. “Yours is in t
Fang’s POVI watched as her chest rose and fell in deep slumber. Nena looked completely drained, with her skin paler than anything I have ever seen. First time transformation was draining and the most painful thing that anyone could ever feel, with all the bones in your body breaking, expanding and rearranging itself. It felt like been torn open from the inside out. I had not just experienced it, I have seen hundreds of young soldiers transform for the first time and I have also assisted Kene in training them and helping them control their beast. So I can say with certainty that this was her first transformation. The question is, why now?I adjusted uncomfortable in the couch. After the kind of day I had, I deserved to be in my bed right now. But instead, I have to sit in the couch and watch over Nena as she slept in my bed. There was a chance her wolf might manifest again, especially since Nena does not know how to control it yet.I sighed as I pushed myself to my feet and sa
Nena’s POVMy wolf was calling for blood. Fang’s blood.She wanted revenge for how he had hurt us. She had felt our pain all those years ago, she had felt the wolf bond been forcefully ripped apart by the one man that was supposed to protect us and preserve our sacred bond. As much as Fang had left me broken and alone, I did not want to fight him, I most certainly did not want to spill his blood.But my wolf was in control. She was too strong. I couldn’t stop her or morph back into my human form. Maybe if Fang remained inside his house, he just might be safe….He stepped out.With alert eyes darting around, Fang, stood in the doorway of his house. His eyes found me almost immediately—wide, startled—but it only lasted a second.Then my wolf lunged.A roar ripped from my chest as we charged, the earth shaking beneath each thunderous paw. I could see his lips move, maybe a curse, maybe my name, but I didn’t care.Not me.Her.My wolf.She struck where his heart should have
Nena’s POVThe cave was cold, despite the flames that danced in the iron bowls lining the walls. The firelight flickered across the Helga’s face—her eyes were closed, her lips murmuring a chant older than memory, the kind that made the air feel too heavy to breathe.I knelt before her, naked, bare feet pressed against the rough stone, knees bruised from the hard ground. My fingers trembled in my lap, though I tried to still them. The copper tang of dried blood lingered in my mouth from the offering. My offering.This was a choice I made, then why was I feeling so scared.Tonight, I would either become who I was meant to be or die trying. Whichever way it pans out, I will accept it as the will of the goddess.The chant stop. I glanced up to find Helga staring down at me, worried lines framing her face. “It’s not to late to change your mind yet, Nena.”As tempting as that sounded, I had to do this. It was the only way I would be strong enough to defeat my enemies. “I want this.”
Adonis’s POV “Your leaving?” “I am.” “I thought you would want to watch till the end,” he said, a hint of disappointment in his tone. “I have something important to deal with,” I said and began walking away. Kene followed behind me. “Your highness, I want to be part of the team going south to investigate the wolf pack." I paused, eyeing him from the corner of my eyes. I haven’t ev
Nena’s POV The strange woman still hadn’t woken up. After I brought her home yesterday, I tried to reach Helga. I had even gone by her place, but it had been locked. I guess it had something to do with the unbound incident. I had to invite Lydia, a nurse and a former close friend of Ezra, to take a look. Lydia had tended to the woman’s wounds and injected her with some antibiotics and painkillers since her wounds weren’t healing on its own. It wasn’t unusual for Lycan’s to be unable to heal themselves. Only manifested Lycan’s could heal on their own, Lycan’s who could transform. The binding spell on me, meant that I could never manifest, hence I could not heal on my own. I had hoped that the woman would wake up before the end of the day, to at least tell me who she was and how to reach out to her family. Besides, I don’t exactly know how to take care of people. Heck, I have never had to take care of anyone or anything in my life, just my garden. She would be in better
Nena’s POV It didn’t matter how many deep breathes I took, I still felt really nervous. I knocked back the last of the concoction Helga had given me, the black liquid burned my throat on its way down, leaving a tingling feeling in my belly. By tomorrow, Helga would undo the binding spell and I can finally be free. I have trained every day in preparation for the selection event. I had also gone by the king’s training ground to watch the men train and I could tell that physically I wasn’t exactly a match, but with my powers I would more that stand a chance. I would win. I have to win. Instinctively, I reached for the photo on the night stand. Ezra had his signature wide, boyish smile on his face, with his eyes fixed on me. We had taken the photo on the day of our engagement. I wasn’t smiling in the picture, but the sunshine of his smile more than made up for my lack of smile. I had still been heartbroken over Fang. He had left me devastated, with no will to leave and without a
Adonis’s POV Nate thundered through the forest at full speed, crunching dried leaves and stomping raised roots and fallen twigs in his path. The scents of the unbounds were still fresh, making it easier to track and Nate was still riled up from the attack, he hoped there would be more unbounds at the end of the trail for him to kill to his satisfaction. The three trackers, Neden, Zeke and Gozie, were still far behind. Even at full speed, they would not be able to catch up with Nate. Fang stayed back to take care of the feral Lycans and make sure that no unbounds were lurking around. Vee’s safety was priority now. Those unbounds were there for her and I have a feeling they will keep trying to take her. I need to know who wants her and why they want her. If this trail could lead me to whoever was involved in this, then I just might get my answers. Up ahead, I could hear a flowing river and the scent got stronger. Nate ran even faster, he may not be a big fan of water but to get
Adonis’s POV When Helga stated that she sensed blood magic, I had a feeling that things were about to get messy. What I didn’t expect was it would get this messy. As soon as I had stepped out of the palace, I noticed Fang taking his taking his clothes off and growling at the distance. I couldn’t see what he was growling at but I sure as hell could feel them coming at us in full speed. The smell felt like acid burning through my nostrils all the way to my throat. It certainly was blood magic. But how? The circle had banned the use of blood magic by witches and sorcerers. So why then can I sense black magic and most importantly, how where they able to breach my territory. Nate growled in my head, in excitement as I took my clothes off. It has been five years since he got any real action. “Be careful,” Helga murmured, staring into the distance, with worry lines creasing her forehead and the corner of her eyes. There is only one witch I know uses blood magic, which was why the c