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AVA. For some reason whatever Eve had put into my body was preventing me from using my wolf powers. The more I remained in the darkness of the cell the weaker and weaker I got. Occasionally Eve would come in and taunt me while I kept quiet and just listened without saying a word. I was more interested on what I was going to do, what steps I was going to take to make sure that I escaped from her clutches without any harm. What she said yesterday still haunted me, echoing in my head like some sort of phantom bell. If Eve and Miriam were indeed serious about creating this so called witch hybrid that they talked about it meant that they had to kill me first in order for the spell to work. Apparently I had a mate somewhere who wasn’t dead and as long as I lived it posed a problem to the spell. Yet something kept bugging me at the back of my head. If I had a mate, how come he had a child without me and how come the both of us had been separated? Now that I was alone in the cell and tho
AVAI just stared back at Eve noting the way her eyes shone like she had just won the lottery.“Did you hear me Ava; I said I’m going to have Ryker kill you.”Of course I heard her but I didn’t want to acknowledge what she had just said. I didn’t want to show her the fear that was coursing through my body.“Why?” was all I could say as my brain wrapped around what Eve had just said.“That’s a good question. Miriam must have told you that she does not have any personal vendetta against you but I don’t want you to believe what she says for even a second, I do have a personal vendetta against you”Eve paused and paced around me her footsteps making thumping nooses in the floor of the cell.“I don’t know what gave you the audacity to think that you could just waltz into Ryker's life and suddenly act lovey dovey with him. When I’m done punishing you, you’ll never have a taste of what isn't yours.”“Ryker doesn’t belong to you; he has the right to chose whom he should remain with.”I knew I
AVA.I just sat there in shock staring at Cade who looked back at me with n nothing but coldness in his eyes. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.“You?” I said disbelieving what I was seeing.He said nothing but kept on watching me no expression on his face, nothing.“Cade here would be responsible for the final process of your death. He is going to inject his blood into you and from there we can proceed with what needs to be done.I closed my eyes refusing to believe that was I was seeing was true, refusing to believe that Rykers brother wasn’t just standing I front of me about to lend a hand to tis witches on my own death.“Please let me go “I said opening g my eyes, fighting back the tears that were threatening to spill through.“I’m afraid that isn’t an option” Eve hissed.Miriam gave a nod and the two women close to me bent a
“Tomorrow we will begin the final selection of the youngest warriors that will be inducted into the Betas programme,” I said, my voice projecting into the night. I moved my gaze to each individual wolf looking at me and watched the passion reflect in their eyes. I wanted them to be strong, to have unwavering confidence. At this stage, the pack needed strong Betas, so we started recruitment from an early age. The training was rigorous and I felt a wave of nostalgia go through me clearly remembering how it had been for me. “I want each and every one of you to believe in yourselves, believe in your abilities and believe in what you can do,” I said my eyes still on the small group. “And even if you fail it doesn’t mean you’re not strong or you’re not good at what you do. It’s just a message to pick yourself up and start from the beginning.” From the onset life hadn’t been easy for me. Born as a wolf I felt happy to be part of something more. Most of my teenage years were spent daydr
Ava. I watched Zane as he lifted his head again from the headrest, motioning to one of the empty sofas.My heart beat faster. What kind of confession was he possibly talking about?Cold sweat suddenly broke out on my forehead as I walked over to the empty sofa and took a seat, my eyes never leaving Zane’s face.His face was expressionless in the dim light of the den and I couldn’t tell what he was thinking.At that moment I wished I could read his thoughts, it would allow me to know what he wanted to say even before he said it, even if it was just for this very moment."Are you alright Zane?"He ignored me, and the dread in the pit of my stomach grew.As I sat there watching, waiting for him to speak, I realized not for the first time how much I loved him, seeing him like this, knowing that it was because I wasn’t able to give him a child that had caused the rift between us made my heart ache.I struggled, moving from my rank of a weak omega to his mate, and subsequently to a Luna to
Ava.I sat down there sobbing, watching as my mate walked out on me after telling me he was going to hurt me over another woman. Everything about what was going on hurt so bad I could barely breathe. I should have been treated better. I struggled to get to this position; I struggled to get Zane’s attention and love. But I knew the bitter truth; Zane never loved me. I could see that clearly now, it had been a one-sided relationship all along. I looked around me at the home I shared with Zane for more than four years at the pack I had worked so hard to mold and maintain. In the early stages of my becoming a Luna, I knew nothing about governing a pack. It was all too overwhelming in the beginning. But I was determined to show Zane that I wasn't some woman that just wanted to answer the title of Luna. I worked hard to adapt, to learn, and this was how I was treated back. My mate had cheated on me with my friend. My wolf was howling in pain, adding to how miserable I felt. I could
Ava. The woods whizzed past me as I ran with reckless abandon. Shifting for me was like a temporary release from all the problems life threw at me. It was my source of dopamine. To run free, untethered, unbothered with just the wind caressing my fur and my paws hitting the soft earth as the moon illuminated the path ahead of me. Yet I knew that even after my temporary retreat, the problems were still facing me back at the pack. My husband had gone ahead to fuck another woman, breaking the mate bond we both shared. It would have been different if he was wrong with another woman, but I knew this was an irreversible change because now my best friend was carrying his child. The thought of Cassie, whom I took as my friend, spreading her legs to let Zane in, filled me with a jumble of so many emotions; Anger, pain, grief, and disgust. It was getting more and more difficult to concentrate on running. Yet no matter how I tried to block out these thoughts from my head, an image of Zane an
Ava. I felt my teeth clamp unto my tongue and the warm, Iron taste of blood filled my mouth. I couldn't believe it, Zane had just slapped me. Never in our five years of marriage had Zane ever raised a finger at me, but apparently this night he had thrown all of his principles to the wind. I took a hand and wiped the blood that was now seeping from a cut on my lips. Not only had I bitten my tongue but the force of the slap had split open my lips. From the corner of my eyes I could see Nona standing to the side doing her best to look insignificant. I couldn't blame her. Everyone knew how dangerous Zane could be when he got angry.. I turned slowly to face Zane, the shock of the slap still in my system. The part of my face where the slap had landed on felt numb and a weird high pitched ringing filled my ears. Zane hadn't just slapped me as an ordinary man. He had added his wolf strength to make it even more painful. "Why?" I asked fixing my gaze on him, my eyes searching his which w