EVA'S POV
I successfully snuck out and stood in a corner waiting for Adrian. For forty minutes, I kept waiting, but there was no sign of Adrian anywhere.
"What was going on? Where was Adrian?" I thought to myself as I became slightly worried.
A few moments later, Jeremy, Adrian's friend, passed by where I was standing.
"Jeremy," I called out to him. He turned to me and smiled.
"Oh, Eva, how are you? And how's your father? Hope everything is going well?"
"Fine. Everything is fine. Quick question, Adrian, did you see him anywhere?"
"Adrian is not with you?" He asked with a confused look on his face which made my eyes widen at the question.
"No, as you can see he's not here with me. I've been standing here waiting for him. He said he would meet me when his classes were over," I explained to Jeremy.
"That's strange because he left, saying he was going to see you."
"See me? Did he tell you where I was?"
"No, he didn't tell me anything like that. Well, I have another class to attend if you don't mind, may I leave now?"
"Yeah sure, thank you."
"Did Adrian think I was already gone? Or did he intentionally leave," I pondered to myself.
Something was wrong. My boyfriend was not the one to do that, especially when he knew I was here waiting for him.
"Maybe I should go find out where he went," I said, before getting into my car and driving off.
It was like I had no destination, I drove past many rural packs, and kept moving on, particularly not knowing where I was going. I stopped driving and packed my car under a shed. My hands were getting pale, and my body was beginning to protest. I was becoming nervous and anxious.
Suddenly, a message alert bumped up on my phone, and I picked it up to check who it was.
"Goodness, it was Adrian," I said because I felt excited that I finally got to hear from him.
I opened up the message and saw that he sent me a text telling me where he was and apologizing for leaving so soon without informing me first. I started my car to drive back to the address where he texted me. It seems like I had gone far past there.
I eventually got to a venue and I stopped the car when I saw a familiar address as the one in the text message. It seemed as though this was the house so I stepped out of the car. I walked towards the house, with high expectations in my mind.
"Was Adrian preparing a surprise for me? Was he planning something exciting? I can't wait to see him."
I made my way slowly to the house. When I got inside, I looked around and noticed that the house was stuffy like it had been abandoned long ago, and rugged crochet antimacassars laid on the chairs. I moved on, quietly, not knowing where I was heading to. I walked a few meters, before stopping at a door to a room. Slowly, opening it, I saw the most shocking thing of my life.
Adrian was with another girl, and they were getting into each other, kissing and smooching. Her face seemed familiar, but I didn't know who the hell she was and that didn't matter to me right now. I couldn't say anything, I just stared at them with my mouth wide open in surprise.
"Adrian…" his name escaped my lips. He heard my voice and turned.
"Oh my goodness!! Eva, what are you doing here? How did you get here? How did you know where I was?" He asked, with no remorse glinting on his face.
"What?? Is that what you are asking me when you called me here to come to meet up with you here?"
"What do you mean? No Eva, listen to me that's not it," he said as he tried to defend himself.
Tears welled up in my eyes but I tried to choke back the tears. I stood there in shock as he slowly walked up to me.
"Stop right there!! Do not touch me!" I yelled when his hands stretched forward to touch my face.
"Listen, Eva, you don't understand. Allow me to …… I can…"
"Don't explain anything to me, Adrian. You are full of sh*t."
"Listen to me, Eva!!" He yelled at me, grabbing me by my hair and grabbing my hand.
"Adrian! Adrian!! Leave me right now before I do something nasty to you," I shouted and tried to wriggle myself free from his hold.
"What is wrong with you? Why are you so strong-headed? I am trying so hard to explain something to you but you don't want to listen to me!" He bawled, his eyes emitting red fumes of fire.
"Just leave her alone. She's not worth your energy," his girl, by his side, said.
"I think we should pity her." She added.
"No Linda," he retorted. "Eva needs to be aware of everything. She needs to know that she has been the greatest curse I have ever gotten myself into!" He yelled.
His words hit me hard. The words were like a hot dagger twisting deep into my bones, and I began tearing up as I couldn't hold back the tears anymore.
"Oh please, stop shedding crocodile tears. You have not found your wolf, so how can we be together? I am not so sure, you're my mate, so why do I have to keep waiting?"
"You?? You are a bastard," I cursed to his face. "You don't know what my father would do when he finds out about this!"
"He wouldn't do anything to me and besides, you are the cause of everything. The dream I never wanted to plunge into. The rotten carcass I never wanted to feed on, and the wolfless daughter of a bloke alpha I never wanted to fall in love with. That's all you!" He said, and slapped me hard, leaving me to fall to the ground.
"Hahaha.. but, you know what? You have discovered us," he said, turning to Linda, perhaps her name, that is the girl who was standing beside him.
"I think we should just take care of her," he said and made a funny expression on his face.
"What? What do you mean by that Adrian?!" I asked him in fear.
"Was I going to be killed now?" I cried out, defenseless.
"What could I do now? If only I had a wolf to summon, I would just escape." I thought to myself as I sat on the ground staring at Adrian and this Linda girl.
I noticed that his gaze shifted to the knife on the dirty table that was nearby, he took it and he pointed it toward me.
The next thing that happened was that I was stained with blood as I sat on Linda, jabbing her with a knife, while Adrian flew off from the scene. The only thing I could remember was that something horrible happened.
"A pool of blood, and a dead person. What was going on? Everything happened fast, something like a dream."
"This was a dream I never want to remember again, and forever….
TWO WEEKS LATER."What?! What do you mean? We have turned against their pack?" I said and almost screamed, upon hearing the words of my mother as she looked at me wearing a worried expression."Yes, Eva, your dad declared war against them and more so, because of what Adrian did to you. How could he just end the relationship? Why did you and Adrian fight?" She asked, looking at me intensely, expecting a reply from me.I couldn't give her an answer to her questions so I did nothing but stare around the room. I never for hell's sake would like to remember what happened that day and more than that, the fact that I had committed a big sin was something that I didn't want to talk about. I never want my parents to know what exactly happened between me and Adrian on that very day. "Mom," I called out. The eyes of my mother shone and it seemed as if she knew what I was about to tell her. Her blue eyes became brighter, and eagerness began surfacing across her face."This is not good mom, why
ADRIAN'S POVThe sun seared my eyes out of my head, as it lit up at the rear of my eyelids. I staggered as I stood up lazily to see the dawn of another day. I slid the curtains to one side and took a view of the sun bursting out of its horizons. I yawned and scratched my eyes, trying to wake myself fully to life."Urgh!" I groaned and sat back on the bed because I was feeling extremely tired. "It seemed like I had so much to drink with this blonde." I thought as I looked beside me. She was without clothes sleeping casually like she was at home."Hello, Ana, you have to go now, it's morning," I said, in a slightly harsh tone. Well, not harshly though, since the drink I took was working on my voice. It's bad to know what drinking alcohol can cause."I still want to sleep, leave me alone," she said in some sleepy tone while rolling to my side."Hey, my father will be mad if he finds out I laid with a person who's not even my mate, so stand up and go!" I raised my voice at her."Ah! It's
ADRIAN'S POVBefore I could say another word another arrow flew past me. I sat stunned as the arrows kept raining in, thankfully, missing me and the Alpha, but it was the look on his face that snapped my attention back. I got up quickly, and grabbing a nearby shield the Alpha always kept handy, I pushed it forward towards the windows and bared them with their iron shutters, managing to get some arrows into my arm in the process.“Have you stolen some Alpha’s mate and brought a war upon us?” My father, the Alpha of my tribe, and constant pain in my neck asked as I turned around to face him, wincing as I pulled out the arrows from my upper arm – blasted things! They were poisoned, and now my arm would take even longer to heal.“Answer me!” The Alpha snapped, and only then did I notice how angry he was.“No! I didn’t !” I spat out angrily. “Maybe you should learn to have a little more faith in your heir.”Alpha Ambrose sneered. He looked like he had a whole lot to say but now was not the
FEW MOMENTS LATERThe battle got tougher and everywhere was bloody mess. The arm in which I was using to wield my sword started feeling heavier so I threw away the sword, and decided to use my bare claws, and yet I still spent more time than I would have liked before I killed an enemy.A dread cuddled up within me, but I ignored it, focusing instead on my anger. Anger was good – anger was what I understood, what I saw each day when I looked into the mirror and each time I looked at my father, Alpha Ambrose.What would become of me if I lost this war? If I did not bring the head of the leader of these rebels to my father in a spike as I had promised. My father would kill me. The ruthless Alpha would have no reason to respect me anymore or to believe me. He would forever treat me like a little wimp and I wouldn't want that to happen."Blast it! Why does he treat me this way??!! I was his only son! His only living heir!" I shouted in rage as I grabbed an enemy closest to me and hooked my
EVA'S POVI was really anxious about the ongoing battle. I couldn't sleep because the clashing metals and howling of werewolves everywhere were causing a great deal of noise and ruining the calm that was once in my hometown. I didn't know how I was going to end this battle before it would cause something bad to happen. I could lose my father or the love of my life in this battle and it scared me. "What should I do now? How can I stop it?" Those were the questions I kept asking myself as my anxiety level increased.I paced around my room anxiously, walking from one corner of the room to another. Anyone who saw me would think that I was exercising my legs but I wasn't, I was too lazy to do any sort of exercise – I would prefer to sleep. Anyways, as I paced about my room I was hoping that I would magically get a solution to stop the war but no idea came into my thick skull. "Damn it!! Damn it!! I shouted in frustration as I hit my head with both of my hands.Too many thoughts raced throu
AFTER A FEW MINUTESWe arrived at the door of the tower room after going through numerous tunnels. My father's palace or should I say mansion was big – in fact, big was an understatement, enormous was the right word to describe the mansion. There were so many places inside the mansion that I have never been to in my 19 years of living there. There were places that I didn't even know existed.The tower room, for example, I've heard about it from my mother one certain time when she was telling me a story about how she and my father would sneak in there to do teenage love stuff when they were younger and hadn't gotten married to each other yet. Yeah, I know what you are thinking but my mother is like that, she liked to reminisce about the time when she was younger to me because according to her I could learn from her mistakes so she never missed a chance to tell me her story.The young maiden knocked on the door and whispered, "Open up the door. I am here with Alpha's daughter."Someone,
ALPHA'S JACK POVIt was a brutal battle – It was one hell of a tough battle. It was the first time in a very long time that I had witnessed anything like it. The whole action thrilled me, but witnessing several members of my pack die did not.The enemy were approaching my mansion like swarms of bees, increasing in number instead of decreasing. They were powerful and furious; the fury within them made them stronger and more determined to conquer.I was trying to finish off a Beta Werewolf when all of a sudden an Alpha jumped over the fence and pounced on me, digging into my shoulders with his sharp claws and I winced in pain. "Impressive for a guy like him." I thought to myself and ripped the Beta's throat so that I could face this guy who thinks he can beat him – he has no idea that he just messed with the wrong guy.He let go of me and looked into my eyes with a smile on his face. The asshole was smiling!! Can you imagine this guy? How can he smile when he's about to die??I hated ho
ADRIAN'S POV"I must find whoever owns this scent!! I won't stop until I find him so that I can fulfill my promise to my annoying father!!" I muttered to myself as I continued to follow the strong scent given to me by the moon goddess.The night was dark and cold. The war was still ongoing and more Werewolves were being massacred. Some Werewolves had their head ripped off from their neck while others had their chests torn apart with their hearts ripped out. Everywhere was a bloody mess and the scent of blood was strong in the night wind.I was tired of fighting with young lads or should I call them servants? To me, any Werewolf that isn't an Alpha or a Beta is just a mere servant and they disgust me. You can call it pride or whatever – I don't care. I craved to face the real deal, the leader, the one who ordered the attack on my pack, the one who made my father insult me. I touched my face as I remembered how my father struck me on the face with his claws, leaving four gaping red line