ANDREA. The next time I woke up, my head felt groggy, and I felt like all my energy was drained from my body, I felt so light that it was a problem to lift my hand. My eyes adjusted to the bright light in the room, l blinked a few times before I was able to open my eyes fully, I looked around me and found out I was in an unfamiliar place. I tried to recollect what happened before this and gradually the small pieces started filling in, how I was tricked to leave the pack and how the dark witches caught me. But where the hell was I? I tried sitting up but couldn’t, I felt my wrist but didn’t feel any shackle on it, same with my leg, but I just couldn’t move them. I tried again, but it was still futile, I still couldn’t move and the more I struggled, the more the invisible shackle on my legs and hands tightened more. “Don’t bother doing that.” My head snapped to the direction the voice came from, but I couldn’t see anyone there. “And also don’t bother doing that either, you can’t se

ANDREA. ‘What do you mean by that?’ I asked, my chest already getting achy. It shouldn’t be what I am thinking, no, it couldn’t be. ‘I can’t say, Andrea, wait for it to come to you.’ Eliza retracted to the back of my mind. I tried to talk to her more, but she blocked the mind link, leaving me unsatisfied with her words, I wanted to know more. “Are you even listening to me, Andrea!” Morgana snapped, pulling me out of my thoughts. “What!” I also snapped at her, goddess can they just do what they want and leave me the hell alone. “The nerves Andrea, you have the nerve to snap at me.” She yelled, moving closer. I ignored her, taking my eyes from them to the high ceiling with a huge chandelier. Come to think about it, are they going to let that thing fall on me while I’m lying here? My eyes didn’t move from the chandelier even as Morgana came closer.“We don’t have all day Andrea, so you better listen to what I have to say.” She whispered in my ear.“Then why don’t you get on with wh

ANDREA. “Tell me whatever you want to know, and I will answer?” The words clotted in my throat as I tried speaking, I feared her answer, but somehow it felt like I already knew what her answer would be. “Who was that man and woman that protected me with their life?” I asked, dreading her answer. I didn’t look at her as I waited to hear what her answer would be. “They are your parent's child, Alpha James, and Luna Andromeda. You are of an alpha blood child.” She replied, and my breath hitched. ‘They are your parents.’‘They are your parents.’‘They are my parents, and those scumbags killed them.’ I thought, my mind full of hatred as I pictured the faces of both Alpha Jason and Luna Lily. They killed them, they made my life so bitter that I thought my parents were the lowest omega in the pack before they died. “Why?” The word came out as a whisper and tears blurred my eyes, but I guess the moon goddess heard me because she replied. “Greed, hatred, power, and so many other things,

DANTE.Empty.That’s how I felt since Andrea got missing or rather got abducted right under my nose. I felt useless as my mate was taken away from me and I couldn’t do anything. I couldn’t stop them. I had tried to track her or the witches down, but there was no scent. It was like everything was wiped off, and I knew at that point that her scent was masked. All through the day and night I tried mind linking her or trying to sniff her scent, but they all proved abortive. She was gone. I felt more broken, useless and numb inside. My mate was gone. I could feel Blaze going hysterical inside as he let out a loud, painful howl to the night sky. I was out of the pack again since I couldn’t bear to be in the same room Andrea was in before, her scent and memory was driving me crazy, and I had to do something before I would destroy my pack. So here I am sitting under a tree in my wolf form while letting out low howls and whines here and there. The rage and anger my wolf was feeling wasn’t h

ANDREA. “Dante!!” I called out in panic and watched in horror as the witch’s light ball moved quickly to his direction. My heart was beating hysterically as I watched Dante look at the light in both shock and anger, but he didn’t move. ‘Come on, Dante,’ I urged in my mind as I whispered a silent prayer to the goddess. I opened my eyes and saw Dante move quickly to the side, he growled and charged at the witch. I let out a sigh of relief and a tear rolled from my eyes when I saw he was okay. He killed the witch and the two others before facing me, he was breathing heavily, and my eyes roamed around his body, searching for any cut on his body and I gasped when I saw the huge injury on his back. My legs automatically carried me to his side, and before I knew it I was holding his hands, “Are you alright?” I asked, searching his eyes for any sign of pain. But all I can see there was happiness, and relief. “I’m so glad you’re okay, Andrea.” He pulled me into a hug and I melted in his t