DANTE. The fight with the dead rogues and witches was both exhausting and tiring, they all didn’t want to die a second time and anytime we thought they were dead they will rise again. All my focus was on the rogues I was trying to kill, I didn’t know where Andrea was, but I could feel she was doing okay through our bond. I was busy fighting with the undead rogue for the fifth time when Jocelyn came to my side, she looked at me and then whispered something in my ear. My eyes widened immediately and when I looked at the other side, I saw Andrea already there speaking with Morgana. She wasn’t supposed to be there without anyone by her side…without me by her side. “Go Dante, I will hold this.” Fred said and I turned to him. I didn’t even know he was behind me. “Thanks,” I looked at Jocelyn who nodded then took off with Jocelyn running after me. Isa saw us and quickly ran after us. ‘Wait for me Andrea.’~~~~~~~~~~ANDREA. I got to Morgana’s side quicker than I thought and bathed my
‘Please save her, Dante.’ I managed to pass the message through the mind link, then took my eyes back to little Audrey, who was still running towards me. ‘Don’t come any closer, Audrey.’ Morgana stopped muttering her spells and I gasped in shock when she took her one hand from mine and then stretched it towards little Audrey, and my eyes opened wide in shock. “Nooooo.” My heart thundered as I looked at little Audrey who wasn’t attempting to flee from there, and then my eyes moved to Morgana who was still reciting some spell with her hands stretched out. My eyes widening as I saw the spell going straight to little Audrey’s way, I tried to hold Morgana’s hand, but I was far too weak to do anything. Summoning all the strength I could mutter, I yelled,“Save her, Dante, please.” I begged with my other hand glued to Morgana’s. She wasn’t letting this go easy….she promised not to hurt anyone. I couldn’t move with my hand trapped in Morgana’s, my heart pounded as my breath sized. I wa
DANTE. “You can’t kill her, Dante.” She said after laughing to her fill. My brows raised at what she said,“Do you think I’m bluffing, witch, I will kill your daughter the same way you killed my parents.” I let my claws grow and then positioned it at Estelle’s neck, but Morgana said something that halted Emmy plans. “You can’t kill her because she’s your sister.” She yelled and I froze. I froze in where I was standing for some good minutes when I heard that, there was no way that was true, right? That couldn’t possibly be right, there was no fucking way Estelle could be my sister. Fuck! I don’t feel any sibling bond with her, and she don’t have a fucking wolf in her. Lycans are special and any family with the Lycan blood have a close bond with their sibling(s) like the way I have one with Alessia, but I don’t feel anything for Estelle so it was pretty clear that she was lying. Everything she was saying was to buy tile, and I’m not falling for that anymore. I stared at Morgana wh
ANDREA.TWO WEEKS LATER. Two weeks has passed since little Audrey left us for a better place. The pain of her loss was still there and I blame myself every day for not being quick, for not saving her on time. Hell, I blame myself for coming out of the bunkers, I got to know from the guards placed outside the bunkers that Audrey slipped out when she didn’t see me. She came out because of me because I couldn’t do one thing I was instructed to do. I hosted myself in a pity party and used sex as a way out, for the past two weeks I have been extra horny and wanted to jump on Dante’s bone more than ever. I thought it was because I was still grieving, but it was becoming too much.Dante tried to pull me out of my grief, but it was so hard, it was hard to forget those cute for eyes and lips. Those eyes that were always staring at me in admiration…. Now I can’t see them anymore. She was gone.“I miss you, Audrey.” I whispered and then groaned when my stomach growled for the umpteenth time to
An hour later.We were in the Crescent Moon Pack house, Dante and Fred were already here so we didn’t meet much of their interaction. Nicholas was the first to see me as I walked in, and he rushed to my side, Rae and Alessia in a defensive stance behind me as they saw him coming closer. “Please forgive me, Andrea! I… I don’t know my parents did that to your parents, please, we are sorry.” He begged as he fell on his knees. I stared at Nicholas and looked around if I could see Lilith anywhere, but she was nowhere to be found. My eyes met with Sarah’s and I could see her trying to hold her tears. I nodded at her, and she smiled before taking my gaze back to Nicholas on the ground. “I forgive you, Nicholas. Yes, I forgive you and your sister because I know you weren’t there when that happened, all I need from you is for you to return my father’s pack to me.” I said. He answered quickly before I could even finish my words,“Take it, Andrea. You can take it because it belongs to you.”
Prologue. Sounds of footsteps and humming could be heard in the forest. The wind blowing was refreshing to the young lad walking in the forest, she was an explorer as she called herself and when she had the opportunity to leave her little pack, she took it and left as quickly as possible. Little Andrea walked with a giant smile on her face as she stared at the plants, animals, and nature in fascination. One thing about her was that she was a nature lover, and coming out after being ‘locked up’ was bliss to her. Her giggles filled the dark quiet forest as she passed touching the fresh leaves that were wet from the previous morning's rain, she was happy to be out of her pack and the squinting gaze of her parents, especially her mother. Being the Alpha’s daughter doesn’t sit too well for Andrea, she was told never to leave the pack without her guards or a warrior at least, which wasn’t pleasant to her at all, and being the rebel she was, she always breaks the rules by going out for some
ANDREA. Living a life as an omega in the pack has never been easy. Sometimes I do wonder why we were born,’ myself especially’ and the most ironic part is that I didn’t meet my mom. I didn’t meet her to show some love to me or comfort me when I fell; sometimes I blame the moon goddess for my misfortune, but everyone says it was my fault my mom died, so I got to suffer for it. I’m Andrea Carlson, a wolf-less omega and an orphan. I don’t know how and why I became an orphan because I didn’t see or know my parents, the pack also knows nothing about them. It was like I came down from heaven with no parents, sometimes the pack felt familiar and other times it felt like something was holding back my memory, but I’m not certain. In the crescent moon pack omega are treated more like slaves, talk more of a wolf-less omega like me, we were forced to labor hard with no or little food. I’ve always had a dream where I would get my wolf, a mate from another pack, and leave this godforsaken pack, bu
ANDREA. When we got to the hall, everyone was busy doing different things. Some were arranging the chairs and the podium, and others were decorating the hall transforming it from its usual dull looks. “Andrea, Sarah what are the both of you ogling at.” Christine, the head maid asked with a glare. “Good morning ma’am Christine.” Sarah and I greeted. “There is nothing good about the morning, Andrea what have you been doing since morning?.” she asked. “Am sorry ma’am, I was down with a cold, so I couldn’t come out on time.”“Always falling sick, I just pray to the moon goddess for you to have your wolf this night,” she said and I smiled. Although she acts angry and strict, she is still nice. “Thanks, ma’am.”“Sarah, you and Andrea will decorate the entrance with the Alpha’s favorite flower, violet roses, is that clear?”“Yes, ma’am,” we replied and walked to the entrance, meeting the basket of roses there, so we quickly got to work.