Octavia PovIt has been 2 days since I came back and I have been so busy gathering the girls together and tutoring them on what is happening. They all seem hesitant, not like they never train. They train but not the type of training that can keep them alive in war, so they have to train hard. Right now I am standing in front of 150 girls from age 16 to 20, but some of them are older and mateless. I look at the girl that purposely pushed me on my first day of training here and she was avoiding eye contact. Oh, how the story has changed. I hold no grudge against her, though.“Okay! We are going to start off easy. Pair yourselves,” I said, standing in front of them. They did as they were told. I walk in between them.“You and your pairs are going to be partners in each training and you are not allowed to switch. I am going to teach you all how to fight like warriors, how to use different weapons of your choosing and how not to die in war!” I yelled. They all flinched. I could feel their
Octavia PovWe are currently in the evening, and it has been a long day. I just finished with the last group and they just left with so many injuries. I guess the next fight was more brutal than the last and I know that some of them won’t be friends after this. Well, that is not my business. I sat on one chair and brought out my bottled water. I gulp everything down in a go; Gosh, I am so hungry; I have eaten nothing since morning and I am quite tired myself. “There you are,” I heard Silver’s voice. I looked up and Silver was walking toward me. He sat down beside me and carried me on his lap, his arms wrapped around my waist. This is exactly what I need after a long day and I haven’t seen him since we parted ways this morning. He has also been busy handling pack matters. “You really did not go easy on those girls. The hospital is packed,” he said, rubbing my back softly. “Well, I think I did. I did not train them. They trained themselves,” I said, resting on him. “Well, you ordere
Octavia PovIt has been one week since Lillian gave birth to Zira and let me tell you that the pup refused to leave me alone. Let’s just say I gave birth to her because she is always crying when I am not carrying her or near her. She is always with me during training, tied behind my back, and she loves it. That pup loves violence because she is always jumping happily and excitedly whenever I am doing anything that contains fighting. It’s just funny how she is more like me in behavior and she is growing so big now. She can sit on her own at just one week old. She looks like a 3-month-old baby and as each day passes she is looking more like Asher and her eyes are becoming more red, but of course nobody can see it except me and Asher. And I don’t mind that she loves following me all around, but Silver and Asher don’t seem too happy about it. Silver wants his mate in the night, and Asher wants to play with his daughter. Lillian doesn’t really care if she is with me. She just sometime
Octavia PovI look at them blankly, not saying a word. They must be thinking, isn’t this the Octavia we used to bully? The Octavia we called names? The Octavia that didn’t dare to talk to them or look them in the eye, the Octavia that can’t say a full sentence without stuttering, the weak and helpless Octavia, the woofless Octavia, weakest omega. I look at all of them, remembering how they whip me, slap me and take their anger on me every day. A child lost a tooth, blamed it on Octavia, a child fell off, Octavia did it. An old pack member died. I killed him. As I look at them, I realize I will never forgive them for what they did and, looking at them, I just want to cut off their little brains. I felt a soft palm on my cheek bringing me out of my thoughts. I looked down, and it was Zira touching my cheeks. She slaps my cheek softly, babbling incoherent words. I smiled. It seemed like someone was worried about me.“Are you okay? I can feel your anger,” Silver mind link. “I am ok
Octavia PovWe were still outside the border, trying to process what we just heard.“You wanna carry that big rock up?” Jared asked, breaking us out of our thoughts. I looked at the rock.“If I carry it up, we are going to see smashed bodies,” I said. “Well, we need to cover that hole over there,” he said, pointing at the hole. I looked at the hole and it was a huge porthole. I sighed, carrying the rock. It was incredibly heavy, but at least it is easier since I am not doing any other thing with my powers. “That is so disgusting,” Lillian said. It was truly disgusting, everything was smashed up together and to think this was innocent human just makes me want to kill Marcus or Logan, whatever his fucking name is. Zira giggled from behind me, jumping happily. “Zira, stop laughing and I didn’t forget what you did to that wolf,” Lillian snapped. I laughed, dropping the rock in the hole and it made a boom sound while dust covered us. I coughed, chasing the dust away. “How powerful are
Octavia Pov“Hello, I am Luna Octavia. Tomorrow, everyone from age 16 to age 21 with no pup will be shown to the training area to train. Anyone else above age 21 that doesn’t have pups, or that has pups and still wish to train, please join,” I said. A set of people raised their head.“Yes?” I asked, pointing at one and he is from Middletown. He looks to be about 16 years old. “By everyone, do you mean male and female?” he asked. “Yes, next,” I said.“Why are we training? Females are not supposed to train?” a girl said. “Well, in this pack you have to train and you also have to go for war,” I said. They all gasp, shocked. I internally rolled my eyes.“But we can’t train,” a lady said, carrying a pup. They all supported her.“How old are you?” I asked.“25 years old,” she replied.“And who is the owner of that pup?” I asked. “She is mine,” she replied. “Good, now what did I say?” I asked. She kept quiet for some time.“You said everyone from age 16 to 21 with no pups is training, a
Octavia PovIt was the next day after my beautiful breakdown, note the sarcasm. I spent the remaining hours of the day sleeping, watching movies and cuddling with Zira. Now it is time to train the new pack members plus the ones I have been training. The pack warriors have handed over to me how many ladies I am training and they are a total of 256 and that is a lot to train. Silver, Asher and Jared are training the guys. When they are all trained, we will join them together. The warriors are already expanding our territory because now we have more members and we need more land. But all I know is that it is going to take a few days or weeks to get the new members into the new routine. Right now I am standing in front of 256 ladies and they are staring at me nervously. I look at all of them and funny enough, I can see Samantha and she is avoiding eye contact. So she wants to fight even with the fact she has a pup. Samantha and I are both 18 years old so she can fight but I won’t ad
Octavia PovWe are in the afternoon currently, and we are done with today’s training. I told the former pairs to fight, and they were very brutal with their punches and I know the majority of them did not want to lose in front of the newbies and they also didn’t want their friends to beat them up so they were really brutal and I love it. The new members were all flinching and looking at them nervously, and at least now they know what to expect from the training. I was sitting down on a bench as they all walked out. I stretch my back and bring out my bottled water. I gulp everything down at a go and I look forward and you can pretty much guess who is walking towards me. Yes, you got that right, Samantha, and she looks super nervous. I looked at her blankly as she walked forward. She got to me and fumbled with her fingers nervously without saying anything. “Yes, can I help you?” I asked, dropping my bottle. She looked up at me nervously, tears in her eyes. I rolled my eyes. The las