Sera’s P.O.VI held Emma’s hand for once happy to be attending a party. I wanted nothing more than to suppress everything that had happened. “Even me?”Star whispered softly as I reassured her that I didn’t mean her, getting my wolf was the only good thing that had happened. Surprisingly Emma had no memory of Star or of my transformation, the last thing she remembered was a horrible wet dog smell that surrounded her before the biggest migraine of her life. I was both relieved

Erik’s P.O.VI paced the old hag’s cabin, glancing towards my mate Freya occasionally. She looked almost peaceful in her current state, yet I was beyond worried. It had been a week since she had down this magic. Kaelb growled in frustration at the fact there was nothing we could do to help her. Sighing I continued my pacing. Chuckling at just how insane life had become in such a short time. Remembering back to last week when I was so excited to have my mate and child home, to think that the council’s appearance on my land would be the worst of it. Now, look at us. Vampire attacks every night, each progressivel

Damon's P.O.VChaotic. That was the word to describe Alpha Erik’s pack this past week. My father had explained that war had been declared between the packs after the last meeting over my mate. My Luna. Alpha Paul apparently was the ring-leader, calling for my precious Luna to be given over the leaches as a ‘gift’ for peace. The disgusting old man should have been killed on the spot, apparently, Alpha Erik had stopped that from happening which I could not understand. My Luna had refused to even look at me since I instructed Carlos to protect her, apparently, she had a fiery rage and was not scared to give him a talking to. I wish she would just let me explain that if anything would to ever happen to her my heart would shatter. I could never allow harm to come to her. My worry was even worse knowing her vampire sister disappeared without a trace. So strange that not a single person smelt anything or heard anything. Either that vampire girl was incredibly power

Freya's P.O.V I hated this void. It was as if I was stuck in my own never-ending nightmare. Scenes of my daughters fighting each other, ripping out their throats. Images of innocent children being slaughtered, of homes being burnt to voices of those I had lost. At first, I had wondered if these things were just my own worries coming forth, but I also wondered if there was some truth to them. Ever since I could remember the secret of my heritage haunted me. Knowing that one of our ancestors had done the darkest, most vial things. Really, my ancestor had started The Night of Blood. All because she refused to marry Aamon’s son. My Emma, her heritage… she was indeed an ancient vampire. Her mother’s name had been the clue I had looked past. Rubi Cantavilli… she was related in some way to him… Aamon Cantavilli… The Goddess had a sense of humour, making our families join in one way or another.  *** Flashback ***I gig

Sera's P.O.V“Star?”I called inwards, she had been quiet for too long. Leaving me here truly alone. In this cold darkened place, I’d only had my wolf for such a short time and yet I couldn’t handle the thought of being alone again. I shook my arms as the metal shackles holding me against the wall made a clinking sound. My body was sore, it felt as though I had been running for days. My skin was flushed, bruised and my hair had matted already. The cage door opened as a monster of a man entered, he was built like one of those bodybuilders from T.V. I felt my heart flutter in fear as his eyes glowed a bright red, he smirked at me.“It’s not very often we get dogs here.”His tone was cold and collected, almost business-like which was terrifying. He smirked at me before raising an eyebrow in confusion.“And yet… you don’t smell like the usual ones…”He bent down to rummage