Ambrosius (P.O.V.)Sometimes people tell you that you do not know what you have until you lose it. In this case it is the opposite. I know what I have and I try my best to appreciate all of it and care for it. As I fought on the battle field alongside my beautiful mate, I could not help but be distracted by her presence. I watched with awe as I saw her kill multiple wolves with ease. She is so strong and fearless and sometimes it just amazes me that I get to have her as my mate.The day that she was bitten was the worst day of my life. I know I would usually say that a lot whenever my mate is either missing or I am worried about her, but in this instance I really thought I was going to lose her. When she was bitten on that cursed wretched day, I felt my heart stop and Demon immediately took over because I could not bare to hold on t

Shane (P.O.V.)It has been five years since our Queen left the clan and I can honestly say that it is like she left with the heart of it. The clan has never been the same since she left and it had everything to do with the alpha. Our leader, nature's chosen leader, has fallen since that God awful day Queen walked out on us. The clan felt betrayed to some point when she left because it was like watching a mother figure give up on you and even though we knew it had something to do with what the Alpha did, despite the fact that it angered all of us, we kind of had no choice but to side with him regardless.That is unless we wanted to choose to go rogue and then join her clan of Deads. Which is something that we will never do of course. Part of being in a clan is being loyal no matter what. In instances where the alpha of that clan does not respect their clan members, practices a dictatorship type of leadership, or promotes fear instead of respect for obed

Isla Kalashnikov (P.O.V.)I do not know what I was expecting but it was not this. Things were really bad at the clan and I could have sensed it when as soon as I got to the borderline and I think everyone felt it. The air felt tense and quiet and as soon as we got to Ambrosius's land I can feel everyone's stress and worry.Call it motherly instincts I guess.I sort of felt bad for them. Though, the situation was kind of disappointing. Ambrosius should have put his clan first. After all, he would not have great strength and power without them or their loyalty to him. However, that was not the case. He neglected his duties as an alpha and instead of thinking about the clan's needs, he got selfish and simply found a Queen replacement. A clan does not need a Queen unless she is capable of uplifting the alpha and the clan. Had he thought about this and the needs of his people, he would not have taken that skank in.What is even worse is that s

Trigger Warning: This chapter mentions r*pe and inc*st. Skye (P.O.V.) I tried to separate my mind from what was actually happening to me in this very moment. I tried to zone out like usually would on any other given day. When it happened the first time, I was traumatized. When it happened the second time I was furious...but when it continued to happen after time and time again of trying to escape, I knew that this would simply become my new life. I was no longer sad, or depressed. I was no longer traumatized - okay maybe this is the definition of trauma but I felt numb.I was finally numb to the pain and betrayal I felt all this time but what was so different this time.As much as I wanted to not be able to think or feel, I could no longer control it. Is my brain really trying to get me to confront my problems now?If so, then it really has some messed up timing.Of all the things I should b

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER MENTIONS R**E AND IN**ST. PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE SUBJECT!!!!Hunter (P.O.V.)  With a thundering growl my dad jumps on the boulders blocking the entrance and starts digging them out with his paws. He is desperate to get to his mate and soon the other guys join him. I glance at the unconscious girl in my arms then carefully carry her away from the mayhem.The amount of bruises on her body is concerning, but the only thing that catches my dark side's attention is the smell of male's seed coming from her body. I notice a trail of dried white substance on her thighs, confirming my fears. The blood between her legs tells me she was forced. I will kill the fucker who did this to her. I carefully lay my mate by the tree then take my shirt off and put it on her. She is only wrapped