Abigail's pov"I'm really starting to think we made a mistake by bringing this sword." Fernando whined, as he looked down at the katana that had been used to impale him yet again. This time, the katana was all the way into his midsection, coming out from behind him and pinning him to a nearby tree. He coughed out some blood, holding onto the weapon."That's a katana....and, bringing it was totally your idea." I told Fernando, as I dodged a few, frantic attacks from Iñari. The plan was to get her to keep coming at us, till she finally becomes fatigued enough for Athena to take over. That is when we'll strike."Also, didn't you suggest that stabbing you might jog her memory?" I reminded my brother as he yanked out the katana from his body, unpinning himself to the tree."I get it.. I do make a lot of bad decision." He rolled his eyes dramatically, tossing the katana aside."Why won't you just die?!" Iñari yelled out in rage, as she swipe her daggers at me for like the thousandth time. S
Abigail's povI caught Cara's fist, just a few inches away from my face."Damn it!" She swore below her breath."Don't feel bad, that was really close." I smirked, before delivering a quick palm strike to her solar plexus. It sent her falling backwards on the floor of the gym. Good thing other wolves weren't around to watch one of their Alphas casually getting her ass kicked."Ugh! What's that for?" Cara groaned, clutching her torso and curling into a fetal position."My bad! I thought an Alpha would be able to see that one coming." I tutted, earning a glare from her.We had been sparring at one of the pack gyms for hours, working on various attack and defense techniques. Cara felt like after all that has happened for the past few days, being a much better fighter should be her utmost priority. I couldn't agree more.It's been a couple days since the battle against Iñari and her vixens. We were able to save Athena, free her from Iñari's mind possession. The process was a very exhausti
Abigail's pov"Abby? I swear if you don't come out here this instant!" Cara yelled out to me from the living room. I was currently in front of a sink in our bathroom, puking my guts out. Turns out you can't have too many ale without repercussions.I gave my self one final look, after I rinsed my face with warm water from the faucet. I hung a towel around my neck as I went out of the bathroom to meet the impatient she wolf.I saw her helping Athena with the zip of her dress, both of them looking so elegantly dressed in black. I whined internally, not really ready to play "dress up"."Are these really necessary?" I asked Cara, silently dreading her answer."Hell yeah! You can't be going to your first bonfire ever, looking like that." Cara turned around to glare at me, as I stood in front of my bed, eyeing the black, shiny dress on it."What do you mean by that?" I frowned in curiosity at Cara's earlier statement."Your hair's terrible." Athena bluntly replied, making me gasp and place m
Abigail's povSilence, and an overwhelming aura of sobriety washed over the crowd of werewolves, as Mark set the corpses ablaze. There were seven wrapped bodies in total, including that of Elder Moriah.Chilly, winter wind hit the open parts of my body, making me shiver lightly and clench my teeth. I really should have worn pyjamas...how could I not have considered the damn snow? It was still snowing pretty lightly, even when the cold was nothing light. I literally had goosebumps all over and I had to fold my arms awkwardly. Athena, who didn't seemed to be even slightly bothered by the cold, looked at me in question. She smiled when she finally figured out what was going on. Now that I observed, none of the wolves seemed to be bothered by the cold. Hell! Even Mark and the other Alphas were shirtless.Cara suddenly grabbed me in an embrace, wailing and sniffing loudly ... again with the overt display of emotions. I tried to shake her off me, but she only wailed louder, making me roll
Abigail's povIt's been over 48 hours since the pack's bonfire and Zina's unwanted visit. Most of the pack member had basically gone back to giving me dirty looks and all. I swear, these folks would believe anything!Cara's huge, black wolf suddenly grunted as she lowered her snout to the ground. She had caught a scent. I smiled.We were currently in a part of the woods, looking for any creature that could pass for a big kill. Cara's wolf particular loved this idea because she wanted to impress her mate; show him just how capable she is. She specifically asked me not to invite Athena to join our little hunting mission... something about being given "bad energy." Athena herself, hasn't been too available recently. She had been spending so much alone time either in a room with her katana or typing away on her smart phone. If not for those aforementioned reasons, I would have invited Athena, regardless of what Cara told me. I could really use some bickering between those two, as we expl
Abigail's povI fucking knew this was a bad idea! Still I had to do it just for the sake of Bruno and Cara.After our earlier run in with the rogues at the border, we ran back to the pack, confirming what Athena had revealed to us about Bruno being taken. Cara didn't take it too well. She was a raging mess.To make matters worse, we found a note in our room. The note was directed to me and it stated that I should show up at a specified location in the woods, if I wanted my "human friend" to live. I was also asked to come alone, as any attempt to show up with an army of wolves would automatically end badly for Bruno....as if I could even pull that off.Whoever the writer was, it was clear that they had a really big problem with me and I wasn't surprised when Athena revealed that it was none other than Bianca...that bitch! Although Athena also mentioned that Bianca wasn't working alone and we should prepare our minds for really big surprises.It all suddenly started to make sense. I mea
Abigail's pov"What's the matter love?" Benard smiled sweetly at me, making me shudder."H..ho..how?" I managed to stutter, sounding like a fucking retard."How what? How I'm still alive? Or how I suddenly run a pack of rogue wolves?" He said, coming to stand right in front of me. I got up from the chair, backing away from him. Hurt flashed in his eyes for a brief moment before he started smiling again."Release my friend." I demanded, a blank look on my face as he regarded me. I was already starting to feel self conscious under his stare. He stared down at me like some..prey. like an easy meal of some sort. This time, he will be dissappointed to find out that I'm no longer that Abigail."Oooh! Making demands already?" He smirked, making my impatience grow."We are seeing each other again after such a long time and you are already in so much hurry?" "...not fair!" He tsked.From the corner of my eyes, I saw that Joe and Bianca were already on their feet, their gaze still cast downwar
Mark's POVI sliced my claws through the throat of one of the attacking rogues, letting him drop down on the ground, bleeding profusely. Some of them had started shifting back to their human forms to fight us, when they realized just how deadly we are... even when outnumbered.Cara's wolf had Bruno sitting on her back, as she jumped around, ripping bodies apart. Bruno looked down right sick to the stomach.Athena was on a fucking killing spree.. like a really deadly scorpion. Any werewolf that dared to come too close to her, were brutally stung. She was covered in blood stains all over, her eyes glowing maniacally as she sliced through the rogues with her Soul splitter. They all dropped down to the ground, convulsing and shaking violently before becoming finally still. It was a sight to behold.She looked towards me with a wicked grin and I sent an equally matching one to her.Leona's grey wolf was relentlessly fighting off wolves that came too close to me. She was still new to this,