AhsokaI look at Natasha and she shrugs. “He hasn’t said a word since he’s been here until now.”“How could he possibly know she is his mother,” asks Jackson.“I have no idea but I am assuming it has something to do with the angel blood.”We watch as the boy relaxes. I walk over to them and he flinches, griping at her shirt. I back away and he relaxes again, drifting off to sleep. As soon as I am sure he is asleep I walk back over and take Ahsoka’s hand. I look at the boy and notice how much he truly looks like her. He has her thick, black hair and an olive complexion. His head is shaped like Ahsoka’s but I noticed he has Ryan’s brown eyes.“How is she,” asks Ahsoka’s aunt, Anika as she enters the room.
AhsokaMy body feels like jelly as I move like a sloth. Everything hurts and I feel very weak. I look at my surroundings and I realize I am in a bedroom but I don’t know where.. I sit up and place a hand to my head. Memory flash and I feel a headache coming on. What in the world happened.“Ahsoka you’re finally awake,” says my aunt Anika.“What happened?”“You don’t remember?” I shake my head no at her. I am trying to think how I got here and where here is, but the harder I try the more of a headache I feel.“Well what do you remember?” I close my eyes and think as bits and pieces begin flooding my head.“I remember bits and pieces. It was cold, I think. Yosif and I were kidnapped. I remember there was a witch who stopped my labor. Oh my goodness, Jackson! I killed Jackson!”
NicoI try to comfort my mate as best I can. She’s been through so much, she deserves to be happy from here on out. I mind link Dr. Lee to let him know she is awake. Ahsoka calms down by the time he arrives.“It’s good to see you up Luna. How are you feeling?”“I don’t remember much, just bits and pieces,” she replies.“Well from the amount of power you displayed and how long it took you to recover, that doesn’t surprise me. The memories will slowly return to you so try not to dwell on it too much. You still need rest.”“How is Katerina?”“She is doing just fine. The witch did well with breaking Ryan’s spell. Gibson found no trace of it and your water did not break. It seems you’ll go a full human term in pregnancy.”Dr. Lee does a quick check up on my mate, drawing more blood b
AhsokaI have had this weird feeling that someone is watching me but we would know if someone had trespassed onto pack lands. Nico has been extra attentive, wanting to know how my pregnancy has been every second of the day. I can tell he is hiding something from me, but it’s been so peaceful I haven’t wanted to bring it up.“I’m hot, let’s go cool off,” says Nadia.A volleyball net has been set in the water and we join in on the game. Natasha teaches me how to play and soon I am laughing, actually enjoying myself. We get out of the water to dry off so we can watch the traditional race. Some members are disappointed I won’t be running. I laugh knowing many want to try and beat me. The gun goes off and they all take off, with Nico in the lead. No far behind him are
Nico“Dismissed.”The elders file out of the room and I turn my attention back to Ahsoka, I can tell something is wrong. As soon as the elders are out of sight, Ahsoka clutches at the table and wraps an arm around her belly. That is the third one I noticed since being in this room.“Ahsoka? This is not Braxton hicks. Let’s get you to the doctor.” Suddenly we hear a gush of flowing water. We both look down at the floor and then back at each other.“Nope, definitely not Braxton hicks,” she laughs.“Stop standing there like a deer in headlights. Get the car Nico,” says mom.“Right, shit, car.” I rush out the door and hear Ashoka giggle behind me. I get her jeep and pull it out front. Dad helps her in.“Do not
LeonIt’s been five years since that bitch ruined all our plans. Ryan is dead and my pack is gone. I have very few followers left though with Ryan’s loyal coven members following me our numbers are not so bad, but it’s not enough to take on Ahsoka. Now that she is in full control of all her powers, we are not match and we would be slaughtered if I made a move.It’s taken five years, but thanks to the coven I have finally healed from my injuries, though they couldn’t save my right eye. I would’ve died if it weren’t for them. I swear I will make Alpha Nicolai pay for what he did to me and my pack.“Sir, sorry to disturb you.”“What is it Sam,” I reply with a glare and down the last of the whiskey in my glass.“The tribrid and her children, Kai and Katerina, were spotted
Hey Y'all, Thank y'all for the love and support throughout this book. I am so glad so many of you have stuck through this with me and enjoyed this story. I promise the story continues and have begun writing the next book which I will post here. I have read your comments and heard the frustrations of how short my chapters are and y'all would like more than one chapter posted at a time. I will post take that all into consideration when posting my next book here. I know I have many other characters throughout the book. Let me know which stories you'd like to know more about and I'll maybe write some side stories. Keep an eye out for the next story The Tribrid's Daughter. I'll leave a little synopsis of what the story is about. It's been seventeen years since the Dark Coven was destroyed, but Leon is still out there. He wants revenge, he wants his pack back and he wants Ahsoka's daughter, Katerina, as his luna. For Katerina life has been perfect. Her parents are amazing, she loves her
RyanThe year is 1822 and father is at it again. He’s wasting nephilim blood trying to absorb their powers, but his potions never work. The angels just ends up dying. “This has to be it. This has to be the right mixture,” says my father, Gabriel.The nephilim before us is struggling against his restraints, but it’s no use. He will die just like the others. Father forces the the concoction down his throat and the nephilim screams in agony. His body shakes violently as blood pours from his eyes, ears and nose. There is a glow coming from his body that blinds and forces us to look away, but it quickly dissipates as the body stills. “NO! It was there. I almost had it!”“Father instead of wasting nephilim blood, why not try your potions on the gifted. The nephilim numbers are few.”I know I shouldn’t have said anything as father back hands me. He hates being questioned and he hates being wrong. The more father digs into dark magic the more he seems to lose himself in anger and hatred. He