All Chapters of Awakening the White Wolf: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Kiara’s POV My mind whirled with each step I took away from the holding cabin. A million and one thoughts flooded me all at once, but all I could think of, waas Darius who was still locked back in there. He was all alone now, and even though he was one of the most ruthless and feared warrior around, I couldn't help but feel like separating us was a bad idea. Together, we'd been able to sell the lie to this point, but now,I wasn't sure how long each of us could last. Together we were s team, but apart, we could as well be two separate entities just waiting to be picked apart. I hated that I was right. I hated that I'd called it before happening, and now, a part of me couldn't help but feel like I had caused it. If I hadn't thought of it, then maybe it wouldn't have happened. Maybe we would still be in the cabin. Yes, we would still be under their mercy, but at least we'd be able to face whatever they threw our way, but now….The rest of my thoughts were put on hold as the small nu

Kiara’s POV The moment Hunter stepped into the room, the temperature dropped. It felt like the door to a cold room had suddenly been left open, or more accurately, someone who radiated everything cold and icy had been introduced into the room, and heas now, very carefully, and rapidly, spreading it's icy tendrils around the place. Or maybe it was just in my head. The man was tall, sharper than I remembered, with the same cold authority that had once made my breath catch in my throat. I couldn't help but think back at how I used to swoon over him. I'd always liked my men tall, and back then, he fit into the description quite well. Memories of how I used to stand on my tiptoe just so I could kiss him echoed in my mind, but the more I recollected, the more pain spread in my chest. He'd thrown away all of our memories and happy moment just so he could be with that witch. That witch that had murdered my best friend and accused me of killing her baby, if it belonged to she and Hunter t

Kiara’s POV The clear sky was the first thing I noticed the moment they marched us out of the holding cabin. I didn't stare at it for too long but the first thought that came to mind definitely had to be The sky was too clear for death. I didn't realize how much I missed seeing the sky until now. As we trailed after the guards, I realized I had no idea for how long we'd been locked in there for. Days and nights had been muddled together and even though anyone in my shoes would be more than happy they were seeing the outside world, all that echoed in my ears definitely had to be the fate that awaited Darius and I. Killed. We were going to be executed. The cling and clang of the shackles on our hands and feet had to be the only sound echoing around. With each step we took forward, and how they dug into my skin, I didn't miss Darius sulking because. He was she sulking per say, if anything, his face only revealed a level of anger I had no idea existed before now. Anger, and som

Kiara’s POV The palace was just as I remember, was something I was going to say to myself, if the palace hadn't changed one bit, but it had, and the mere thought of that made my stomach churn. With each step I took into the stone entrance, I couldn't help but feel slightly different. Memories rushed at me from all angles, and I hated the fact that aa good number of them were associated with this stone fortress. The most prominent ones however, had all and everything to do with my time spent in the dungeon. Shivers raced down my spine at the thought of it, but nothing could be more surprising than the new interior of the place. The stone walls looked higher now, and the chandeliers that were hung around the place definitely sparkled more than before. The files had a certain glow to them, one that didn't exactly feel homey to me anymore. Maybe to them, but not me. Hunter's portraits were propped up on the walls of almost all the hallways we passed, and I didn't miss Vivian's occ

Kiara’s POV After Vivian and Hunter's exit, it was clear to see that our stay here wasn't going to be all that rosy. No matter how hard I tried to put together the painting of a little bit of rest for Darius and me, it just refused to stick together. Why? I was simply being delusional, overly delusional at that too. Just as Hunter had promised, the maids ushered us to our rooms to help us get prepared. Thanks to the chain if events and everything the moon goddess had put us through, it wasn't that hard for me to fall asleep the moment my head touched one of the pillows propped up against the king sized bed. Perhaps I'd told myself that when I woke up the next day, things would be slightly better between Darius and I, and we would finally be okay again. But as always, I was wrong. Very very wrong. I wasn't sure how long I'd slept for, but the slight pain in my back that accompanied me when I finally woke up could only mean two things; I was too exhausted that one night of sleep