Lucas’ POVMy father and I decided to go take Ruby from her pack house. We had no time for the nonsense Octavia had been displaying for hours. At least, we had been able to get something from her. We needed to know about how to break Damon’s curse and fast. Ruby was the only option we had at the moment.We got to her pack house and dealt with her security, we made them go unconscious with a very thick smell of a pungent potion. My father wanted to snap their necks but I insisted on using the potion due avoid causing a hullabaloo. He gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath. We sneaked in through the back door, broke the door knob and got in. She switched on all her bulbs, a certain behaviour she was so used to. She wasn’t the type to switch off her lights even though she wasn’t using it. She hated the dark or maybe, it could be because of the enemies she had garnered over time. She needed to be notified. So weird she didn’t put an alarm. I thought.We looked for her, opened diffe

Lucas' POVI went to check on Damon. He had been sleeping for 24 hours now. Dean said it wouldn’t take too long before he woke up and it had been a full day. I kept checking his heartbeat frequently. Even though Dean said the curse was broken, we couldn’t be too sure about it. Besides, it was Ruby who recommended him. She could do anything. She just didn’t care. My father and I locked Dean, Ruby and Octavia in a room until we were sure about Damon’s recovery.I placed my hand on his head to feel his temperature and it was warm. His temperature was very okay. I checked his heartbeat and it beat fine. I tried piercing him lightly with a needle to see if he would wake, but he didn’t even budge. I usually pierced my brother with sharp objects to wake up, because he slept deeply. No matter how much you shouted or tapped him hard, he wouldn’t wake up. The sharp objects was what I used to get him up. With just a small pinch, he would wake up. He slept straight, looking very pale as if his bl

Andrea’s POVI had a hard time accepting the fact that my father was doing all of that for my own good. He locked me up in my room for the first few days after I tried attacking one of his guards. Kira, my wolf, was restless too. She wanted to see sunlight, and walk in any other place than the floor of this room.But as time went on, she began to calm down. I felt better, and didn’t feel like plucking my hair from its roots out of frustration. I made peace with the fact that he was keeping me here to protect me. He was my father, so there was no way he would hurt me. He was keeping me here to stop me from going right back to the arms of the people that hated me.He didn’t want to do this at first. When he realized that I was raped by Damon, it made me way angrier. He said to me that he was going to go to Alpha Damien’s pack and he was going to hunt down Damon and kill him, but I stopped him. I didn’t want my mother or Alpha Damien to get hurt because it wasn’t their fault.I woke up t

Third person’s POV Andrea sat in front of her mirror, a curling thong in her hand. She wrapped a bulk of her in the opening of the hot machine and pressed on it, letting go of the hair afterwards and the waves bounced on her shoulders. She was preparing to leave with her father, he promised her that they would go to the city today and they could do anything she wanted. Andrea was elated and excited that she could hardly contain herself, occasionally giggling when she conjured up images in her headspace of how much fun she and her father would be having soon.After a few minutes, she was done curling her hair and she got up from her seat and walked to the bigger mirror that was on the wall, just next to the door. Her hair was nearly curled and beautiful, not to mention her outfit as well—a blue jean, black top with white laced sneakers. Her father had bought the sneakers for her and they cost a lot, he said he was ready to spoil her and get her anything she wanted. Anything at all.

Peter's rogue territory was quite the distance away from Alpha Damien's pack and it took almost a day for them to return back from it as they had traveled by road. The next morning, the day had dawned and activities at the palace had begun to kick–off, it was about seven am. The grand palace doors opened and Lucas and Andrea stepped in. She was a bit feeble from all the traveling and the emotional rollercoaster she had been subjected to, so she leaned her head on Lucas' shoulders and his arm wrapped around her, holding her close."Oh! They're back! Andrea is back!" A maid passing by was the first to see them and a beaming smile sat on her lips."Welcome back. You must be tired, I'll go get you water and food as well. I'll be back." She spoke her words in an excited ramble, unable to contain her happiness and she dashed to the kitchen to do as she had said.A light smile was on Andrea's lips—a few months ago, nobody acknowledged her and paid attention to her, but now there are people