I felt my upper shoulder getting soaked with my own blood as it start to gush out from my torn flesh with Gia still sinking her claws even deeper into the wound she already inflicted on me
I let out a soul shattering scream as she dug deeper and twist my flesh roughly under her claws with a taunting little chuckle in pure satisfaction.
"You have no fucking idea how long I have waited for this very moment. Oh gosh, You really have no idea. I have wanted to see you bleed and suffer for so long that I was starting to think my dreams would never come true but here we are, you and me, finally under my claws and getting what you totally deserve"
"Please stop" I start to cry not able to withstand the torture on my flesh any more but my plea for mercy seem to fuel her hatred even more as she continued to drill me further.
"Beg all you want, cry even but you ain't getting out of here alive and don't think Logan would save you either. Carlos pr
Logan's POV*"And my mother?" I heard her voice demanding an answer I knew I don't have yet. I could already sense and smell her fear as though there were my very own. Avalon has been through so much these past few days that I doubt she would react well to anything I have to tell her at this point."Did you find my mother or she is_she is death?" Her question came strong yet stumbling after each other as her eyes continue to search my green ones for answers she was certain I could give.I let my eyes clenched shut for a moment as i inhaled deeply,suddenly worried my answer to her question would be no good and could cause her more worries and pain. I reached out a hand to her left cheek, caressing the few scratch and bruises there as they were starting to fade into little purplish scar as well.My fingers lingered a little more, feeling her soft skin spray warmth against mine rapidly like wildfire and tugging my eyes back up to meet hers.
Ava's POV*The death of Gia had been hunting me in my dreams and even though Logan told me it's a first timer syndrome and would wane off soon, I can't help but wish it would go away faster. I need to focus on other things. More pressing things like saving my mother from the clutches of that man and now that I actually have a better lead, I can't afford to loose any more focus.It has been three days since Alana joined our camp and offered us her help in rescuing my mother. Making her an alley is something I didn't think was going to work out, given how much we have clash in the past trying to dominant but after spending some more time with her, I realized we are not even that different.Aside from the fact that we both want the same darn thing. She is also a resilient girl who will stop at nothing than to take revenge on the one man that killed her family. I don't know how she found out the truth but i could see it in the way she spoke, the
*After we prepared and got everything ready that night, we packed up what we would be needing and began to head out into the border separating us from the Vega territory. Logan made sure to keep some of his men at the border as backup just in case anything goes wrong and not as planned.The rest of us followed Alana as she was the one leading the way further into the forest. My father's dagger was strapped into my right thigh safely with another smaller one hidden inside my right boot in case of emergency.Logan and Judah are well equipped just as much with little knives and what not. After walking up a few kilometers, we arrived at the hidden tunnel that pretty much lead into much darkness."That's the tunnel you were talking about?" Judah had an annoying look on his face as he gesture with his hands to the rusting metal in front of us.I couldn't see Alana face but I was certain she just rolled her eyes at his absurdity before replying. "Y
*I yelped in pain as I was dropped roughly onto the ground in the cell with my hands still tied. I immediately struggled back on my feet and reaching for my feet to try and retrieve the knife in my boot and cut myself free.It wasn't exactly easy to reach my feet with the binding in my hands but I kept trying until I finally reach it and pulled it out and then cut myself loose as well.I moved towards the barred doors then hesitated, waited even, just listening for any sound of the guards nearby and it must be my luck as no sound of shuffling feet was heard after the last one went striding out the entrance.While waiting, i take another look at my prison and then groan in annoyance when I noticed, the space was really small and worn out and even worst, it was made with stones with no single window.I don't know how but I intend to break myself out of here as I quickly positioned myself firmly against the ground, getting ready to harness my p
*I followed behind the Alpha purposely as he continued to walk out the council hall and into the open. People start to gather when they saw us approaching the arena. Most of the council member followed,probably to watch their Alpha spill out my guts for accusing him of killing my father while most of the pack members just followed out of curiosity with whispers and murmuring."What's going on?" I saw Luke asking someone from the crowd and heard them give him a reply, followed by a growl out of his mouth. I bet he is wondering how I broke out of his prison.My eyes darted around in search of Silas and Logan but found both to be missing, causing a panic to rise in the pit of my stomach.Gosh.We finally arrived at the arena and stepped into it. I rolled up my sleeve, flexed my neck muscle a little bit as I inhaled sharply at the sound of a long high howl indicating the start of the fight."You didn't think your betrayal to my father wil
*I woke up the next morning and was immediately aware of the warm body pressed against me,causing my face to break into a small smile as i turned on my side to face Logan, my finger going to caress a fading bruise against his cheek.Logan seem to be deep in his slumber still and oblivious to my gaze scanning his rather handsome face. I can't believe how far life has brought us. Who could have thought that annoying handsome jerk back at the hallway that fateful day was going to turn out to be such a great and supportive man like he is now.A whole lot happened last night but the best part was getting my mother back, thanks to Alana and Judah who got her back safely in the night before Luke could get to her again. It seems they wanted to take her someplace else so we would never get to her again.I have so much to be thankful for. The fact that, I'm the new ruler of the pack and lying next to the love of my life and also_, I paused briefly in my thou
*I walked into the pack gathering with Logan closely by my side. The murmuring and little talks seem to quiet down, the moment I made my presence known and took my spot at the head of the room and turned to face everyone.Logan squeezed my hand slightly, assuring me of his support and I squeeze right back before inhaling deeply and feeling my powers swell within me, just another subtle reminder that am not alone on so many level.My eyes darted around and found Lily and Alana standing beside Silas and Judah by the entry way. I gave them a small smile and Silas gave me a nod in return. I sighed when i realized who was missing from the crowd. Luna Eveline was not among the gathered which is expected after the demise of her mate and husband, her presence here would have be questionable.As much as I hated what happened to the Alpha, it couldn't be helped. He had a choice to step down as Alpha by telling the truth but he choose the hard way.
*Logan's life practically hang in the balance as he lay between the sheet, shivering with beads of sweat all over his naked flesh even though he is pretty much covered up. His fever keep getting worst by the day. It's been a week since he got shot with a silver arrow on the chest and he has been lying there without any visible changes. It scares the shit out of me how pale he was becoming each passing day.I don't know what else to do to help him even though I have done the best I could by healing most of his injury from the inside, the arrow already did a lot of damage. It's even a miracle that he is still breathing at this point.I caress his rough beards under my palm with a deep sigh, wishing he could wake up already but had to hold back a tear knowing i was hoping for too much. I just wish there is something more I can do to help him recover faster than the rate he was going at the moment.Werewolves have an incredible ability at regenerating new ce