Amalia’s pov
The classes were interesting for the most part, but my mind was elsewhere. This community college is different from any other. For starters one can characterize it as luxurious, my pack is financing it and my father is very generous because it educates not only the next king but all pack members that want to study.
My brother is studying economics, the same as Christopher. As the future alpha and beta their courses were chosen for them. As for me, I chose medicine in order to help others, while Stela had chosen gymnastics as she considered it the most suited for a head warrior. She was always aiming for the position of head warrior.
It was during break and I headed for the canteen. The cafeteria is a beautiful place that has no walls, it’s all glass allowing you to admire the forest next to the university. The whole college is a big glass building.
Scanning the place with my eyes, I saw that my brother was seated at our usual round white table in the center of the cafeteria eating for two as usual. He was dressed as usual with a polo shirt and jeans. He looked simple but elegant at the same time.
Across from him at the same table was sitting Stela, who had her black hair tied up in a ponytail. She was wearing a white crop top and black leggings. Her style was athletic, as usual. She was looking carefree, like nothing had happened and she was trying to initiate conversation with my brother. The two of them never had much to talk about.
The four of us grew up together and we always used to hang out together. Speaking of four, Christopher was leaning against one of the glass walls flirting with a red headed girl who had her hand on his big right arm, caressing it. Christopher was always the charming one, effortlessly attracting attention from girls. His confident demeanor and muscular build made him irresistible to many.
He was looking as hot as ever. His hand was on his black hair which had a military cut, making him seem even more badass. It only adds to his broad, muscular body. Goddess Selene must have spent a lot of time creating him to perfection. His white shirt did nothing to cover his perfect build every time he moved, I could see his muscles show under his shirt.
She was looking like a model too, as all of Christopher’s sexual partners did. They looked into each other’s eyes, and she was smiling at him. She was leaning closer at him, her pink mini dress almost touching him. His crystal blue eyes were looking at her, the same crystal eyes that have me melting every time they are set on me.
He had his sexy grin on and it was impossible not to fall for him. Tomorrow she will be yesterday’s news but I still get jealous every time. My wolf on the other side goes feral every time and I try my best to calm her.
Peter was behind me getting his order as I was getting mine and now I had nowhere to sit. I was forced to eat at the same table with her at the pack house but there was not a chance to force myself to sit with her. That left me with the only choice of sitting by myself.
Thank goddess for Peter who came and sat with me as always. ‘’You can sit with them if you want’’ I told him without even looking at him. I was just looking at my food, I felt that if I looked at him, he would see that I was feeling miserably.
‘’They don’t even like me besides I prefer sitting with you’’ he replied while sitting down across from me, making me feel somewhat better. ‘’You mean that it’s your job to sit with me’’ I said playfully at him raising my face to see him. He chuckled ‘’That too, but hey at least I love my job’’. That made me smile back at him.
While we were smiling at each other my brother mind linked me ‘’What’s up? Why are you sitting by yourselves?’’. I automatically looked at their way ‘’I don’t want to sit with her’’ I said venomously. I knew that I didn’t need to drag anyone into this, but I wasn’t going to lie to my brother.
‘’What happened?’’ he asked, sounding concerned. ‘’Nothing important’’ I replied turning my face away. ‘’It’s important to you’’ he said but this time not in the mind link. He surprisingly came to sit with us. He sat across from me next to Peter and he studied my face.
‘’Hey, why did we change tables?’’ Christopher asked while sitting next to me, my brother and Peter were sitting across from me. ‘’They are in a fight’’ my brother rated out immediately. I don’t think that the two of them have any secrets between them. Well except one, but my secret wasn’t my brother’s to tell.
‘’How come? You two are insertable’’ Christopher asked with one of his eyebrows raised and looking me straight in the eyes searching for an answer. I hope he doesn’t make the connections and figure it out.
I was avoiding looking at him, I was mad at him too. I shouldn’t be, it wasn’t like he cheated on me but I was mad either way. I didn’t want to be near him right now but his sent was calming me.
I didn’t know how to reply without saying that I am madly in love with him and that my bestie betrayed me by sleeping with him. ‘’Girl stuff’’ Peter replied instead of me, earning a glare from both of them.
My brother was good to Peter because he knew how much I liked him and trusted him. Christopher, on the other hand disliked him to the bone. Peter was stronger than Christopher but it wasn’t like his position was threatened, the beta title was inherited unless something happened, like the death of all the family or betrayal.
Peter was even stronger than my brother but they tried to keep it a secret. Too many secrets were kept what’s one more right?
‘’why are you speaking for her?’’ Christopher replied to Peter looking him deadly. ‘’ Because I don’t want to share the reason’’ I replied quickly before things got escalated. My brother changed the subject quickly trying to help me. But I knew that sooner or later she would tell them.
Stela was left alone after my brother came to our table, but now I could see her sitting at another table chatting with other warriors. She seemed relaxed and comfortable, blending in effortlessly with the group of other warrios. As I observed her from afar, a sense of unease settled over me, knowing that eventually the truth about my crush would come out.
Amalia’s povAfter two months of the witches not getting back their powers we let them free, it was a punishment enough for them to not have their powers and without their powers they were not a threat to us. After five yearsMy brother traveled to the other four royal packs cross the world to let them know about my son and his powers and in one of the he found his mate. She is the daughter of the European Lycan king and she agreed to follow him back here. The two of them make the perfect King and Queen now that my father retired and spends all his time with his grandchildren. They have a strong young boy that fancies one of Tatiana’s daughter. I could tell that they are going to be mates. The young boy and Tatiana's daughter share a deep connection, evident in their interactions and the way they gravitate towards each other. It's heartwarming to see the next generation finding love and It brings me joy to witness the continuation of our lineage.Tatiana and gamma John got married
Amalia’s povI couldn’t believe what we were all seeing through magic. The one who betrayed us was Stela. What have I ever done to her? She was the head warrior here, I hadn’t spoken not even a word to her since I came back. Ok she wasn’t my friend but why did she betray her pack? My father mind linked five fighters to get her to the dungeons and we all headed up there with the witches too. As it turns out they lost their magic and Tatiana thinks that they are not going to get it back. The dungeons where under the pack house, they were dark and eerie, with a chilling atmosphere that sent shivers down my spine every time that I was down here. ''Why' I asked her as soon as I saw her come. The fighters were bringing her by force. it was clear that she had fought with them before coming, her clothes were torn and she had bruises on her arms as the warrios had too. She maybe was the head warrior of our pack but they were five against one. "Why did you betray us, Stela?" I questioned,
Amalia’s povThey were the same witches that killed Peter. I tried to shield me and my son from them but the eight of them were stronger than me. I could feel John trying to open the door but he couldn’t. They had locked the door with magic.Panic rushed through my veins as I desperately searched for an escape route but there was none. I couldn't do anything. With each passing second, I felt the walls closing in on us, our fate hanging by a thread.''Giving birth to a hybrid is punishable by death, let alone a tribid'' one of them said with a menacing tone. The realization that I couldn't protect my son sent chills down my spine, as I was praying for a miracle to save us.''You both have to die'' Another one added as all of them together created a fireball The heat from the fireball intensified, making it c
Tatiana’s povBeing back there was bringing back all the bad memories that were hunting me. I could feel the weight of the past pressing down on me as I stepped into the familiar surroundings. The room seemed to hold echoes of pain and sorrow, reminding me of everything I had tried so hard to forget. How could this man be allowed to hold his grandchild? He didn't deserve happiness, family or love, he deserved to be alone. My heart was full of hatred for him. I wanted him to be accountable for everything that he had done to me. As I watched him cradle the innocent child in his arms, a surge of anger and resentment washed over me. The thought of him experiencing joy and love while I carried the burden of his actions felt deeply unjust. I yearned for justice to be served, for him to face the consequences of his deeds and understand the pain he had caused. Maybe it was a mistake coming here, Amalia and the baby proved to be safe here, they didn't need me. A part of me maybe hoped that
Amalia’s povThe next day, I opened a portal to the Vampires King Sky Scraper on the last floor where he was staying. As I stepped out of the portal, As I stepped out of the portal, I couldn't help but feel a mix of nerves and excitement. This meeting with the Vampire King was crucial in order to protect my son and ensure his safety within the supernatural world.With me through the portal came Tatiana and after us were my dad, Christopher, and John. My brother wanted to come instead of my father, but he insisted that he was the future of our pack and that he had to remain safe.They wanted to come through the portal first to protect us but I insisted on going first. He would feel less threatened by a woman with a child than by three lycans.The minute that we entered, the place was filled with vampires ready to attack us. The vampire king was in front of them. He reminded me of Peter, they both had many similar charact
Amalia’s povThe days that followed were filled with a constant cycle of exhaustion, grief, fear but love too. My family and Tatiana were supporting us and they were trying to spent as much time as possible with me and my son.Christopher on the other hand hadn’t speak to me and he hadn’t accepted my rejection either. It was bothering me that he had a pull of me due to our bond. I was feeling like I was betraying Peter every time that I saw him and I felt the need to get closer to him.My wolf was feeling the same, even thought he was her destined mate she was feeling like she was betraying Peter and his wolf too, the father of our pup who had sacrificed himself to save us. She was mourning him too like me.But as the days went by, I could see the sorrow in my wolf's eyes slowly diminishing. We both found solace in taking care of our pup, who reminded us of Peter's love and sacrifice. Though the pain of Peter's loss sti