RAYHAN
Fuck, when Raihana told me Delsanra had run inside, the fear I felt… For the first fucking time, I was pissed off with her. This was meant to be done together, and she went off on her own. I get that she’s strong, but I can’t lose her, does she not fucking get that she is my entire fucking life?
The moment the side of the building collapsed; my heart almost stopped. Was she ok? I needed to get to her. That was all I could think of, and she just played it off like it was ok? It was fucking not ok.
We were all standing around in the open ground, the cloud of dust beginning to settle. Those who were able to walk around in some way were going so. Many who were too injured thanks to the collapsing building were taken elsewhere. The hostility was growing. After all, we had killed a few people in the process, but they did fucking deserve it.
Some were looking at us tentatively, others were whispering, the other third of them seemed hesitant and curiou
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RAYHAN The elders and Janaina were in tears, my own eyes burning with pain, anger and sorrow. I pulled Delsanra into my arms, kissing her forehead softly. Her eyes were still glazed as Uncle cleared his throat. I glanced at him as I hugged my precious snowflake tightly. To my surprise, his eyes were glittering with unshed tears. "Fucking dust." He muttered, unable to look me in the eye as he turned away. I couldn’t say anything, kissing my kitten gently. She had been through so much. When I find them… they're dead. My heart was racing, and I felt sick to my stomach. She blinked, her eyes fluttering open. "She’s been through far too much, at the hands of both our kinds… I think there are many things that are needed to be done." Edward said gravely. Janaina nodded, undoing her spell, and Edward turned to the crowd gathered around. "This is the doings of our people, of our elders… Return to your homes, we will decide on th
RAYHAN We were all seated in the large drawing-room of Magdalene’s home. It was just several members of the coven. Clearly, it wasn’t an open event, a large screen had been connected to the heads of the coven in Salem. Three elders were sitting there, each one emotionless, yet you could tell they were not pleased. Magdalene had already filled them in on everything before we had even entered. When we had come in, we had taken our seats. Raihana was sitting next to Chris, and although I had no idea what went down between the two that night of the barbeque, one thing I was sure of, something had happened. There was an understanding between them, yet at the same time, I saw the fact that they wanted one another, but clearly weren’t going for that. I sat back, and now all eyes turned on me. "You had a proposal, Alpha Rayhan." Magdalene said, her eyes flittering to Uncle. Despite knowing he was the king, it was clear he was just going to watch in wi
RAYHAN A slight tense silence fell until the men nodded. "Very well, if he is found alive then…" They soon signed off, and we were getting ready to leave after finishing off the discussions about the planned attack. "You have our word, we will not attack. What Reginald was planning was regarding the dead witches... However, like you said, the witch hunters are a small part, if we are attacked, we will attack too." "Yeah, attack those who attack you not fucking innocents." Uncle growled. "Moreover, if you do find anything on the hunters, let us know. We will also keep you updated on anything we find, whether it’s the escaped witches or the werewolf group." I said quietly. Magdalene nodded as Janaina gave a few suggestions, before we finally got up to leave. "So, we won’t see you again?" Raihana asked Janaina. "Of course we shall. However, there’s a lot of work here that needs doing, so no one suffers again." Jana
DELSANRA We were finally home, and even the king said he would stop by to see Papa Raf, although I was quite surprised since he said he missed his family. My heart was pounding as I looked at the huge mansion, home... But were we welcomed? The renovations were done and no reminder of what took place remained… Lola and Chris had headed home too, and now the four of us were headed towards the entrance of the mansion. "Come on kitten," Rayhan said his arm around my waist. My heart was racing, and I wasn’t sure what his mom would think... Especially after everything that happened. Although Rayhan said she was ok. I held Raihana’s hand tightly, her heart was beating louder than a drum and the king side stepped forward, walking to the entrance he did the doorbell. The door instantly opened to reveal Papa Raf and Maria. "Long time no see fucker." The king said, giving his brother a manly hug. Papa Raf chuckled and hugged him b
RAYHAN She looked breath-taking. From the moment I stepped out of that bathroom, I wanted to pin her to the bed and fuck her until we both could no longer move. Mom had chosen a dress that went perfectly with her eye colour, leaving her sexy legs all on display and her breasts… Fuck... But as much as I wanted to spend the night fucking her, that option was not something that was possible right now. My baby girl was going to be initiated into the pack tonight, and although we could have kept it small, everyone wanted to see the future Luna and Mom had wanted to do this for her. I knew she and Raihana had had a word earlier, and Mom had apologised for her behaviour. She didn’t sugar coat anything, saying that she was still scared of witches, but she was going to be more open-minded and remember that Delsanra and Raihana weren’t the same as those who had hurt our kind. That she loved them both and would do her best to make up for her ignorance. I was glad that m
DELSANRA I was whisked around by Rose and Raihana, meeting different people. But I just wanted to sit in the corner and play with Dante and Azura Rayne. They were so cute. I was curious as to why Rayhan had abruptly turned and left, but Raihana assured me that he’d be back soon. "So pwetty." Dante said, now holding my hand. I looked down at him, wondering if he saw my demon form. I know he held a lot of power, a power that was suppressed by an amulet given to Kiara and the king by Janaina, but I did wonder if he could see my real form way before we even knew of it. "Thank you, my little handsome prince." I replied. He gave me a small smile, while holding my hand tightly. "Oh, Rayhan would be so jealous." Raihana laughed. I didn’t miss how her eyes kept flittering to Chris. Just then, Alpha Marcel approached us. "Delsanra." He said, smiling slightly. "Alpha Marcel." "Marcel is fine. Congratulation
DELSANRA The evening was going by nicely, Alpha Amir even asked me to dance, and although I was terrified, I did ok. All the while, he kept the conversation going about random topics; from the weather to Rayhan growing up to remembering Maria’s initiation into the pack. Everyone congratulated me, and to my surprise, there was an entire table laden with gifts from everyone who had visited set to the side too. I was now sitting with Rayhan, Lola, Rose, Chris and Raihana. We had just finished eating and soon I would be initiated into the pack. I was nervous and a little scared too. This was it. "Delsanra, could I have a word?" I looked up to see Luna Scarlett, Kiara’s gorgeous mom. My heart clenched when, for a moment, she reminded me of my own mother… "Sure." I said, getting up, blushing when Rayhan trailed his hand down my thigh. Luna Scarlett smirked. "There are a few hours left of celebration, Rayhan." She said.
DELSANRA The week had gone by in a pleasant blur and things had been great, Luna Maria had had a word with me and apologised once again. She knew some of what I had gone through and said she knew that even werewolves could be monsters, she hoped I would get justice soon. I hoped so because I wanted to bury all my skeletons from the past and start afresh. Rayhan was perfect, in every way. In the mornings, he’d wake up, head to training before returning and spending some time with me before we had breakfast and parted ways again. I know he was working hard on tracking the witch hunter group. I was told to focus on my studies, and Papa Raf himself was helping me with the core subjects when he realised that I felt uncomfortable with a tutor. I mean, I was nineteen and doing children’s work… but Papa Raf never once treated me like a child or anything. We’d sit together in the lounge, and sometimes he’d g****e something when he couldn’t remember what the an