Logan's P.O.VMy captors kept me in a spot by day and moved me by night. This continued until we reached our destination which was a huge cave in the mountain side a very long distance from the Ravensong pack. This cave was house to not more than twenty rogues whom I suspected to be Axel's personal army, they were his inner squad ready to do anything for him. Axel had played me earlier like I was a mere toy. My escape was orchestrated by him as a plan to torture me the more. I knew for now that I was indeed hopeless and lost. There was just no way anyone would reach me here in the mountains. I was lost forever. All these only played in my sub consciousness. What really stabbed my heart real deep was the fact that I was kidnapped by Elena's brother which meant that Elena knew about this! She lured me into the forest for her brother. I should never have trusted Elena. I was too stupid and a fool to trust someone with a track record of betrayal and backstabbing, but it was too late no
Isabella's P.O.V"Bella... Bella.. wake up." I opened my eyes to his face looming over mine. His mouth curled into a smile immediately when I opened my eyes. "Rise and shine. Good morning sleeping beauty." Ethan greeted me.Even as I was still dazed by sleep, I blushed at his words slightly and he noticed this too. Leave it for Ethan to notice everything."Don't just blush there, come on. We have a meeting to attend in the next hour." He said.I was left trying to deduce when he had returned. Ethan had a flair for disappearing and appearing whenever he chooses. The man was like a magician. But on the other hand I knew why he was here. The reason for his sudden return was Mila's letter which we received the previous day.As Ethan moved off to take care of other things, I grudgingly rose up from bed. It was way too early in the morning and I had a late night sleep. After Brian had bluntly refused to grant us entrance to see Emily, Taliia and I had returned to a late night party where I
Isabella's P.O.VI turned to Ethan immediately and noticed the smile on his face. "Family reunion?" I asked him with a hard stare on his face."What? Ethan didn't tell you?" His aunt asked immediately."I wanted it to be a surprise for her." Ethan replied with a shrug.Yeah damn right, it is. I said within me. Why would he trick me into attending his family reunion as if I was now part of the family? Well I was, In a manner of speaking but what we shared was a contract marriage, I hoped Ethan wasn't really going too far with this.Ethan's Aunt laughed out loud. "Oo Ethan. Leave it to my nephew to be dramatic." She said, "On the other hand, he's quite a charmer." She gave me a wink."Yea yea. He is." I replied with a forced smile. "Well come on, people are arriving already." The woman invited us in and we got in after her. The hall was wide and beautifully decorated. Paintings hung on the walls along with a chandelier at the center of the ceiling. In the middle of the room was a huge
Ethan's P.O.VI noticed the undeniable shock on Isabella's face when Mila appeared at the door. I heard her gasp in surprise and her hand unconsciously gripped mine. My own eyes narrowed apprehensively at the figure of the approaching demon, Mila. As for myself I had been warned about her presence already and I did what I could, to hold back myself from attacking her at that very instant."Ethan... Mila you..." Isabella struggled with words beside me."It's alright Isabella." I whispered to her, squeezing her hand softly in the process. "It's gonna be alright dear. I've got this." I assured her.Mila moved up and took a seat at the table where she sat opposite me, beside my uncle. Her face wore that devious grin like a second skin and I struggled with the urge to reach out and choke the grin off her face but I stayed put, with my own eyes boring into hers."I've taken the liberty of inviting Mila here." My uncle continued. "This is the annual get-together o f the blood moons and It w
Ethan's P.O.VMy ears were ringing loudly by the sound and for a moment, all that was around was just a mess of limbs as everyone was entangled together on the floor where we were thrown by the impact of the explosive.I got up and quickly turned towards the shattered door. About five men were making their way into the room swiftly with long blades in thier hand. Even among the chaos, I could perceive the scent of moon lace on their blades. These men were not here just to have a chat with us, they meant business, to kill and to destroy.As I watched, one of the pack guards in the house with us stumbled forward to intercept the intruders. The assassins moved with relative ease and their movements were swift and precise. Our pack guard soon collapsed, never to rise again.My eyes quickly went to Mila who was struggling to rise too. Her face registered the same surprise and shock that was on everyone else' face. If this was a game she was playing on the rest of us, she was playing well
I felt a smile of giddy happiness stretch across my lips as Logan strolled confidently towards me down the aisle. Yes, he was late, and it wasn't customary for brides to wait for their grooms at the altar, but I couldn't care less. I was finally marrying the man of my dreams, and a little tardiness wasn't going to ruin my day. I expected to see the same look of unbridled joy on Logan's face, or even one interspersed with a mildly nervous expression. When Logan was close enough for me to study, however, the expression on his face wasn't one I could decipher. Our eyes didn't meet as he came to a stop in front of me and the stately priest who cleared his throat self-importantly and began the ceremony."Cutting it pretty close, aren't you?", I joked in a whisper, smiling besottedly at the man who would make me the happiest woman on earth. His eyes stayed firmly affixed on the ground, not even giving the slightest response to my attempt at breaking the sudden tension between us. With a co
It was late evening when I stood from where I'd lain curled up on the wooden floor.Silently, I put my hands up to my hair and tugged, sending the tiny pins holding my hair up in the intricate hairdo pouring to the ground.I tossed the veil pinned to the back of my head away, not even caring where it landed and walked to the small door at the side of the church. The little field outside was deserted and I thanked the Goddess for that. I wasn't sure I would be able to stand seeing any sneering gazes.Thankfully, the church was near one of the woods that bordered Ravensong and my parents pack, Stormfang.With a final gaze at the Ravensong Pack house in the distance, I trudged into the woods, the lengthy train of my dress dragging behind me sluggishly. I walked for what seemed like hours, but was really only just a few minutes.Stormfang was very close to Ravensong. My eyes were swollen with tears and they stung anew whenever I thought of what had happened.I couldn't wait until I was
Ever since I was a little girl, I'd had an irrational fear of the dark.I jumped at little noises that were most times just the creaking of my bed, and startled at sudden movements that were always just random items of clothing hanging off chairs or in closets.Now though, nothing about those fears were irrational or fake.Trees with long branches and sweeping leaves waved back and forth in the slight wind, and the wind made a high whistling sound as it wove through the dense vegetation, rustling the dead leaves on the forest floor.I hugged my arms to myself as I walked, the heels of my shoes sinking into the soft earth. I was suddenly yanked backwards by my dress and I screamed, whirling around and expecting to see someone holding on to me.I heaved a quiet sigh of relief and a titter at my own jumpiness when I saw that the train of my dress had simply snagged on a tree root.Sighing, I gripped the flimsy lace firmly and pulled taut, ripping it in two so that it now hung halfway to