Logan mind-linked Tyron immediately, but he didn’t want to leave Sinn and the kids, because she was still too weak, although he was upset with her sudden death before he could get answers. Derek, Anna, and Gina were sent there to help Logan. “Jesus”, Derek said when he saw her lying in her blood. “Don’t go near her “, Anna warned him. “I wasn’t plan to”, he answered. “She’s right”, Gina said, when she got closer to Lena’s body. “Everything around her is poisoned, together with her blood”, she warned, then took the needle out of her neck, and placed it in a plastic bag. “I could do that to”, Anna acts like she’s upset. “And you will, soon as I explain why didn’t you”, Gina answered warningly. Anna raised her eyebrows and waited for an answer. “This is a very deadly poison , which kill instantly, and if you have any wound on your skin, it might kill you”, she said, which scared her because her body still had a few fresh scars. “And, you’re pregnant”, she stated. “Who killed
Sinn was one of the few omegas in her pack, that is, the only one, who did not care about the opinion of others, nor did she allow herself to be abused, although the Pack bitches tried many times. The men just wanted to get into her panties, trying to break her down with the chores that were too much in the pack house, although it was impossible, given that the now older Alpha Markus, who only had a daughter, Anna, and who was Sinn’s age and was her best friend, he didn’t love Sinn as well as Ana, he couldn’t allow that, because his daughter would strongly object. That’s why the girls practiced together, with the goal that Anna, wanted to protect her friend, which made Alfa even more resentful, afraid of endangering his position, which none of them thought of, but he looked at it differently, waiting for the right moment to get rid of her, without anyone suspecting him. Now at the age of 20, they could handle any fighter in the pack, which was a little strange, when it was about Si
She felt the cold, and her body was shaking like a leaf in the cold wind, while she dreamed that she was standing in the rain in the darkness of the night, while from a distance she heard the well-known voice of her friend... " Anna...“, Barely gathering her strength, she called her name, feeling someone’s hands caress her hair and a familiar voice spoke. “I’m here, everything will be fine...” Then she falls back into unconscious sleep. She had the feeling that a huge light bulb was pointed at her face, unable to open her eyes, and her eyelids themselves were heavy, but after a few difficult attempts, she forced herself to finally see, realizing that the sun, which was beating through the window panes, was right in her eyes, it was very strong. She was still in the hospital bed receiving the infusion, feeling that she was not alone when the door suddenly opened and Ana appeared there, while the familiar person who carried her in her arms, the last thing she remembered, remained to
She didn’t even have to think about how he already knew that Anna was visiting her, not only could he smell her scent and presence from afar, but the very fact that he allowed it because he knew, said a lot about him, as well as the fact that he was alone he was like a double-edged sword. She turned to the window, not wanting to meet his gaze, full of disgust and precociousness, not caring that the hospital gown was open from behind, revealing the still unhealed scars on her body, let him see them, she thought. “Let him see those from before, which he could have prevented, but he didn’t.” Her mind played with her heart. However, when she felt him in the room and heard his voice behind her, her whole being, both woman and wolf, reacted differently because it hurt her. She was hurt by the realization that she was not wanted by the only being destined for her alone in the whole world, just as she was for him, and the fact hurt even more because she didn’t know the reason for that. H
She knew that in the morning she would wake up in an empty bed, alone, and it wasn’t easy for her when everything smelled of him, every part of the pillow, and the bedclothes that covered them, she and the whole room, which itself gave off the impression of his character. Dark gray, but you couldn’t say that he didn’t have style, on the contrary, everything was like in the best penthouse. Closets neat and divided, clothes stacked, both his and hers ... “Wait a minute”, she thought, jumping out of bed, when she saw the open door to the closet room. Everything was there, from underwear to formal dresses, and she didn’t know whether to be angry or laugh. She had never seen anything like that before, thinking how she didn’t even like wealth, because she looked at life in a completely different way. She chose the shower, next to the huge jacuzzi, which was normal because it was big, considering HIM, while she shook her head, trying to get rid of the images of him with some other women
The way the black-haired was circling her, soon really made her think, whether she really had something between her and Tyron, but quickly moved away from the same thoughts, seeing Grace, throwing herself toward her. In a second, she threw it away quickly on the floor, by the way, injuring her ankle, but it was not the worst thing that happened, because she felt a strong pain in her neck, at the place of Mark, who spread everything further. She could not allow herself to catch up with the concern on Anna’s face, but also the eyes, which watched her carefully, not discovering any emotions. She quickly threw Grace off her, which, already lightly, with her discharged claws, hooked her stomach, and she could swear that she had not heard or permission to start the struggle, except for Alpha’s nod. That was proof that he looked to be carefully followed when it came to training, neither did she know the rules, but seeing everything and knowing a good part of Tyron’s reputation, it seems
Tyron’s Pov Every Lycan has its own time for transformation, mostly between the ages of 15 and 18, but I must have been one of those rare ones, to whom it happened at 15. No one knows why, maybe because they were rarer and rarer, so nature also wanted to do its thing, but it’s irrelevant. What matters is the pain and everything that happened that fateful night or morning, what marked me forever, not giving me the chance to still find who, how, when, and why, and the worst of all that is that I found my mate, and I know that he will hate me when he finds out the truth and that he is a monster, which everyone is afraid of for a reason. My father was the king, which of course made my wonderful mother his queen, and they only had me, knowing that it would stay that way, I had all the privileges, but also the strictest and hardest training, which was not for everyone, even nor any Lycans, but that didn’t bother me, on the contrary. I wanted to be as good and strong as possible, but al
Sinn felt her strength returning, when she woke up in her bed, Instead of in the cell Tyron had locked her, almost certain that he had brought her there, but it still didn’t hurt her any less ... Pain is a pain, no matter where you are. She could feel his heart beating while he was carrying her, and how it was not easy for him when he had to tie her up, given that he knew what she had been through, but that did not lessen her anger. Not because of that, because he left, because she was aware of his closeness, touch, and care for her, but what hurt her the most, when she was transformed, was his rejection, even though she felt how much his wolf loved her, but she wasn’t sure if is it just his wolf... That made her furious, even more, because she knew that she was alone, while he was probably busy somewhere on purpose, just so he could avoid her, which would only increase his already excessive, guilt, which was not clear to her. “If he cared, why the cold-blooded macho man’s behavio