Why Does Arya Want To Kill The Mountain Novels & Stories

Arya POV She stood there and watched their wolf’s fight. No one did anything. No one moved. “Do something. Stop them!” She wasn’t screaming at anyone. She just needed someone to stop them. She looked to the King and pleaded. “Father. Please. Stop them. They will kill each other.” The king looked at her sadly. “I’m sorry. I can’t. This is Alpha Josh’s territory. It goes against our alliance. I have no power here. The Alphas must handle this one.”

Kayden's POV For some reason, my heart raced faster than it should have. It didn't make sense. It was her family in that bed, not mine. So why did my chest feel tight? Why did something feel… off? Then I heard it. A sharp, broken scream. Arya. I rushed back into the room without thinking. But by that time, I knew immediately. I was too late. Arya was on her knees beside the bed, gripping her grandmother’s hand like she could force life back into her.

She fought with a ferocity born from a mother protecting her cubs, realizing that her strength was not just her own, but an extension of the love and loyalty that bound her family together. As the battle raged on, Arystyn's husband, Alex, arrived, having survived his encounter with Darian's assassins. He stood at her side, their bond unbreakable even in the face of such darkness. Together, their combined strength became an unstoppable force against Darian's cruelty. Finally, with a final blow that echoed through the cavern, Arystyn emerged triumphant. Darian lay defeated and broken, his reign of terror crumbling before him.

Jeremy squeeled excitedly. Arya sighed inwardly feeling guilty for getting his hopes up knowing fully well that she was just going to use him to get what she wanted, Jeremy didn't deserve such treatment and she knew it but then on the other hand she didnt have much choice as well, it's all in self defence.

My eyes narrowed as instantly felt my body tense at the mention of his name, “What do you mean?” “He knows Arya isn’t his sister, he wants to forcibly mark her so she will become his Luna,” and at that moment my eyes widened as my jaw dropped, “All because he doesn’t want her to choose me?” I snapped, “No, he wants to mark her all because he doesn’t want to lose her,” the growl that reverberated from my chest was filled with rage, I felt my beast wanting to claw his way to the surface. “I’ll kill him,” I snapped,

she asks. "You wanted to know why I called you here," I respond. "I want to prove to you that I am not entirely a monster like you think of me. Tough? Yes. I need to be tough, Arya. It helps me focus. With all the responsibilities I have, I can't afford to be soft or my subjects will step on my head, people would take advantage of my empathy," I tell her. She has stopped eating. "Go on and eat," I coax her. She reluctantly picks up another oyster. "About your accusation of murder. I am not the only one who killed your father. You can't blame me for that and neither will I defend my father," I say, hoping she understands that.

“That would create more deaths and casualties. The reason for our revenge is to destroy his descendants and install our kind at the helm of power but killing werewolves as retaliation is against what we are fighting for. If we take an eye for an eye it makes us no different from him. King Asryian killed at will and committed crimes. We shouldn't let our rage blind us from doing what is right. His murder already served its purpose.” Her head coils up in attack, “what nonsense are you spewing? What murder? He died a happy death I wish I had time to steal him away from the kingdom and take him somewhere I’d torture him for years put him through everything he had done to me and others that would

“Tough guy, are you? Sure, I’ll beat you where your girl can’t see you. Then I’ll come back for her.” “I won’t let you lay a finger on her.” Cyrrus’ voice was soft… but for some reason, something about it triggered Aria’s senses. She frowned despite herself. She was standing behind him, so she couldn’t read his expression. Even so, for a split second, she thought she sensed… a flash of killing intent. It was a bloodthirstiness she knew too well as a hired killer herself. But did it really come from this cushy pushover of a rich kid?

“If this wolf wants me so badly, then let him come.” Aria’s eyes widened slightly. “Nyra, this is suicide m” “No.” I shook my head, emotions tightening my throat. “I’m tired.” “Tired of being hunted.” “Tired of watching people get hurt because of me.” “Tired of waiting.” I looked directly at her.n“Let me find him and end this.” For a long moment Aria simply stared at me then to my surprise she nodded. My heart skipped in joy “You agree?” “Under one condition.”

I knew Lana hated Aria, but I didn’t know the hatred was that strong that Lana would want to kill her. Her reason for wanting to get rid of Aria was nothing but to ascend the Alpha position. I had no idea she was that dumb until that day. Even if Aria died, none of the brothers would hand over the position to her. She isn’t their biological sister, Aria is. “Alpha Jace?” I lifted my hand, stopping the bodyguard from approaching me. Lana and Gregory had already turned around when they heard the name, fortunately, they didn’t see me as the club light was dark blue.