Syrill's POVBeta Kryl and Lillo arrive at our pack house, and I can tell from their expressions that they have something important to discuss. I invite them into my office, and after some pleasantries, Beta Kryl begins to speak."Alpha Syrill, we want to let you know that Lillo and I will be going on a trip together for the next two weeks," he says, looking at me with a serious expression."A trip? Is everything alright?" I ask, concerned."Yes, everything is fine. We just want to take some time away to rekindle our love for each other and focus on our relationship," Lillo chimes in.I nod, understanding. "Of course, take all the time you need. Do you have someone to take care of your duties while you're away, Beta Kryl?""Yes, Alpha. We've made arrangements for everything," he assures me.Angela walks into the room, having heard the conversation. "Oh, I'm going to miss you both so much," she says, giving them both a hug."We'll miss you too, my Luna," Lillo says, smiling at her.Bet
Angela's POVI sit in my room, looking at my three children as they play on the floor. They are so innocent and carefree, and I can't help but feel a wave of fear wash over me. What if something decided to happen to them? What if they were hurt or taken away from me?I know that as a mother, I will always worry about their safety. But with the recent events in our pack, my fears have only intensified to a greater level of concern now. The thought of losing any one of them is just so unbearable to my heart.I let out a deep sigh and run my fingers through my hair. "Please, let them be safe," I whisper to myself."Mommy, what's wrong?" my son, Adren asks, looking up at me with big, curious eyes.I put on a smile, not wanting to disturb him with my mood. "Nothing, sweetie. Mommy's just thinking about something very important."My son crawls over to me and pulls on my pants leg. "Can we play with you, Mommy?"I smile down at him, feeling grateful for their presence. "Of course, my love. L
Alpha Syrill's POVThe next few days are filled with tense preparations as we continue to plan and strategize. We gather as much information as we can about the old woman and her abilities, hoping to find a weakness we can exploit.Beta Kryl returns from his trip, bringing with him new reinforcements from neighboring packs. We are stronger now, but still, the thought of Ansin out there, in the hands of the old woman, weighs heavily on us all.One night, as I sit alone in my office, pouring over maps and notes, I feel a sudden presence behind me. I turn to see Angela standing there, her eyes red from crying."What's wrong?" I ask, standing up and walking over to her."I can't help but feel like this is my fault," she says, her voice shaking. "If I hadn't gone into labor early, if we had just stayed at home, none of this would have happened.""It's not your fault," I assure her, taking her hand. "We can't control everything that happens in life. But what we can do is work together to ma
Angela's POVAs I sleep soundly next to Alpha Syrill, a loud and heavy sound wakes me up. It sounds like something is breaking the ground open, and I can feel the vibrations even from the bed. I sit up quickly, my heart racing with fear."What was that?" I ask Alpha Syrill, who has also woken up already."I'm not sure," he says, his voice serious. "But I'm going to find out."He hops out of bed and heads outside, his wolf senses fully alert now. I follow him, grabbing a robe to cover myself up. As we step outside, I can see that other members of the pack have also been awoken by the noise and are coming out of their room."What's happening?" I ask, looking around in confusion."That's what we need to find out now." Alpha Syrill says, scanning the area for any signs of danger.I feel a sense of unease as we walk towards the source of the noise. I can see that Alpha Syrill is tense and alert, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any potential threat.As we approach the edge of the gat
Angela's POV"Angela…"At first, it was like a cool breeze blowing across my skin, circulating the entire place to its peak. That feeling is what I get sometimes- most of the times rather, but-"Angela!" That blasting tone of my step mother came shattering on my head, resting in my brain a piercing pain that left my eyes squeezing shut. Sitting beside my small reading table, I jerk up, shifting my chair aside. My heart beat increases drastically as I stand beside my door now; beads of sweat rolling down the sides of my face. And before I could blink like once, or twice, the door burst open, slamming me against the wall. The smell of gore floods my nose immediately."You idiot of a step daughter! What the fucking hell are you still doing here knowing that you're supposed to be downstairs, cleaning the compound at this time?!" She empties a bucket of chilled water on me, and then throws the bucket beside her, shattering it into a million pieces.Her fists roll into two hefty balls, rea
Syrill's POVSitting all alone in my bedroom, by the window, too many thoughts flood my head at the same time, letting me not even a second to myself as they come. The pack house is as quiet as a graveyard this morning, as I stare at my drawing board with a portrait of my mate lying helplessly on a piece of drawing sheet, not minding if I was right with my drawings."This loneliness is killing me slowly now than ever before. I feel the need of having my mate very close to me now than I've ever wanted." I apply some pressure on my lower lip, biting it gently as I suck the desire into my mouth, running my index finger along the paintings. "I truly need to find her as quickly as possible." I muttered under my breath.All of a sudden, a quick plaster of a hand come upon me and I slowly turn to see who it is. "Hey man! Have you forgotten you're now the new alpha of this our great pack?" That question pierce me, leaving me wanting to ask some questions. But what would be the need to do so
Angela's POVWhy would I want to have anything to do with such a ruthless man as my mate? I can't accept such! He's a monster who doesn't seem to have any form of compassion for anyone. Who doesn't know Alpha Syrill, one of the most brutal and ruthless alphas of the most dreaded pack around..? Hell no! And how the hell did he get to notice me? Lillo gave me a new face to cover up my badly injured face with. Oh, now I know… it's the mate bond.. He perceived my scent.. now I understand better…Reminiscing on my experience, standing right behind a tree in the woods, a voice calls out to me and I gasp."Mom..?"The sound of that name is something I wouldn't want to ever hear in my head, but what can I do? I still love mom, but this attitude of hers always straining the life out of me, always gives me goosebumps all over. I pick up the polythene bag I placed on top of the dead leaves on the ground, and then become so busy twisting it around my fingers as I hurriedly return back home. We
Angela's POVRunning into my room, I slam the door shut behind me, panting so heavily as I feel a little or no life left in me anymore. Slumping to the ground in-between my bed and my study table, I rest my back on my wardrobe, staring at my messy room. Obviously, mom was here again. I furrow my brows, biting my lip, as I remember how she usually does whenever I'm not home. And after a long hours of cleaning my room and the entire house before leaving for my usual hustle, I'll still return back to a messy environment. I feel so exhausted and disoriented as I am now. The streams of tears flowing down my cheeks, interpret the anguish in my heart. I throw my eyes to the ground, wondering when all these would end. The face of Alpha Syrill came flooding my head, reminding me of the glances I took at him, flashing at different points. I honestly can't deny the fact that he is a handsome guy, and every woman, I guess, would die to have him right in-between her thighs, sucking her like I