Todos los capítulos de MATED TO THE COLD BLOODED ALPHA: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

SALVADOR’S POVConfused, lost and broken were what I was. With Hermes dead and not a single clue on where the witch might have taken Antonella to, my mind was blank as space. I didn’t even know what questions to start asking or know how the questions were going to be answered. All I knew was that I wanted Antonella; I needed to find her but some crazy witch took her.She would have been safe had he not taken her. It was his fault the witch had her and a part of me was glad that he met his demise.“How the hell are we going to find her now?” Martinez questioned looking equally exhausted by the whole ordeal as we all were.“Finding her isn’t the big question here man, what Hermes was trying to say. How do we find out what it is and how we can get our hands on it, whatever it is?” Danny questioned taking a seat on the floor.“Maybe we just need to head back to the pack and re-strategize, we’re not going to find the answers we’re looking for if we stay here Alpha.” Martinez suggested. I d

ANTONELLA’S POVI stirred awake, consciousness seeping in and my eyes blinked. Or I least thought it did because I couldn’t see anything. It was so dark I felt like I was still dreaming; only I wasn’t. I could smell the dinginess of wherever I was. But where was I?I didn’t have a single memory of how I got here but I got flashes from everything else that happened. Images from how Hermes took me away and how he told me Freya was out to get me. I recalled how he wanted me to run away when she attacked, and how she killed him.She killed him. She stabbed him, in a way he wouldn’t survive.Hermes was dead and Freya killed him in cold blood.She even went as far as tasting his blood, how could she do so much evil and be so?Tears pooled my eyes, and I felt them slide down my cheeks in a never ending flow my hatred for her building like a volcano ready to erupt. I couldn’t help but feel as though it was my fault that he died. Maybe if he hadn’t seen me or taken me then he would still be al

ANTONELLA’S POVI was curled on the ground with my head on my knees. My hands were still pressed against my ears trying so hard to shut the voices out. Freya was still humming, a song that she knew I hated.The room had gone back to being dark and I had nowhere to run to.“Poor little Antonella. Look at you, all pathetic now without the help of your father and friends.” Freya sang between hums. This time her voice went back to bouncing on the walls and not in my head.I felt like I could breathe a little bit even though for the most of it, I still needed more air in my lungs. I was still on the floor when I felt things, with tiny legs start to crawl on my skin. I jerked up from that position to a standing one and started to swat around my body. I didn’t know what it was, I couldn’t touch anything, couldn’t feel anything either.“Please make it stop. Please.” I begged with fresh tears streaming down my face. I was certain my face looked swollen from how much I had been crying because m

ANTONELLA’S POVFreya was no longer in the room. She left right after my father agreed and gave her permission for the province. I didn’t know nor understand why she was hell bent on getting on that land but judging from the lengths she was going for it, her plans were no good.I had questions for my father, but my body felt too weak to move much less my mouth forming words. There were also a lot I wanted to say to him. I wanted to read him the, I told you so line just so he could remember that I had warned him about her.There were only three of us left. Myself, bleeding badly and my wounds pulsing, then my father and a guard. The other left with her to goddess knows where. Not that I cared or anything.I could feel my body healing but slower than they should. Maybe it was because I was too weak and so was my wolf.I raised my head with much difficulty and saw my father sharing a look with the guard that was in the same room as we were. It was as though they were communicating and my

SALVADOR’S POVI was sure I looked lifeless. Two days had passed and I held on to my decision about not making Red my Luna. She could take it however she wanted but I didn’t want her in the least of ways. My love for Antonella has hit a point where it was impossible for me to want someone else even if it was just for business which I was sure this was going to be.Red didn’t bother showing up but her men did. For two days she had sent them over to ask of my decision and for two days I sent them back with the same answer refusing. I didn’t know how she planned on keeping us but I was sure I wanted to get out of the holding cell.Danny was in chains to which I was guilty for. It was her way of punishing me for refusing her by letting me watch my best friend in pain.On the third supposed day that Antonella was going to be killed, Red showed up with an angry expression. “I’m surprised that your defiance to make me your Luna doesn’t match one bit with your proclaimed love for Antonella. I