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“Let’s hurry now!”
Ria led the way, but I remained unmoving in my spot. “Naomi,”
she rushed back to where I was. “I need to take you down to the bunkers, they could burst in here any second from now. We should leave.”
I turned to Ria, holding her hand. “Get to the bunker Ria, and ensure everyone is safe,”
I took a step closer to the castle door when Ria gripped my arm, blocking my path.
“Where are you going?”
She asked with wide eyes that only had fear in them.
“The pack is under attack, and I will help out in any way I can. I will be damned if I stayed still and did nothing,”
I said to her. “Hurry up and leave now, Ria.”
“No. Luna, you can’t. Remember, if anything happens to you, you won’t be able to heal as normal wolves do, and these bloody imbeciles are here for you. Let’s go to the bunkers, please,”
she begged, her eyes almost forming tears.
But I shook my head. About to speak but she muttered quickly. “If something happens to you, Alpha Killian will murder us all. So please, listen to me.”
But I shook my head. About to speak but she muttered quickly. “If something happens to you, Alpha Killian will murder us all. So please, listen to me.”
I do understand where she was coming from, but there was no way in hell I would stay still and do nothing when my own people were fighting hard to protect the pack and everyone in it. I don’t plan on dying tonight, but if I did, at least I would know I did it protecting the people I love.
My blue eyes were firm on Ria. “I will fight alongside my people.”
I moved past her quickly, before she could say a word or try to stop me. I rushed out the castle doors and the sight before me made the air in my lungs vanish.
There was a brutal fight going on between our warriors and the Fire Crest Pack. Even some of the male pack members that weren’t warriors joined in the fight. I could see the witches, they were few but they were helping out in every way they could, also fighting against the Fire Crest Pack. But regardless, we were completely outnumbered. The Fire Crest Pack came in a multitude like they knew exactly the number of warriors and witches that remained back at the back. f**k. This wasn’t a coincidence. Someone must have shared information about the pack with them.
Holy goddess! We had a godforsaken traitor within us.
My heart curled in pain as most of our warriors were the ones getting injured, even Adie felt the pain. I glanced around, and my eyes zeroed in on a sword that was lying next to a warrior’s dead body.
I raced to it, picking it up. I charged at the wolf that lunged at me, aiming for its neck. In a swift motion, the sharp blade of my sword sliced through its neck, and its blood spilled on the bloody earth, smearing my face.
Another lunged at me, and I took it down, aiming for its neck. I turned to my right, three wolves were almost at me, I moved swiftly, aiming for their necks as it would be easier to kill them with my sword instead of aiming for their hearts. “Behind you!”
Adie’s ever-conscious voice sounded in my head, as she yelled again. “Duck!”
At her words, I ducked, just in time to evade the wolf that was about to pounce on me. Many more came at me. Before I could charge at them a brown wolf hurried to my side, standing next to me. It was Ria. She nodded to me, and a smile found my lips. We fought off as many wolves that aimed for us. I was fighting off some wolves when I heard the loud cry of Ria.
Involuntary, my eyes darted to the direction her wolf whimpered from. My heart stopped, and it was like everything and everyone suddenly became still. The only movement was from the big black wolf that had its sharp canines into the neck of Ria’s brown wolf. It was literally eating off her flesh until her wolf stopped moving.
No… There was a sickening chill that stalked my spine, sending waves of current to every part of my body. And then I felt it. Something within me stretched awake, and this time, nothing could stop it from emerging.
Killian’s point of view
I took an indrawn breath, pinching the skin of my forehead. The large Council court was quiet as everyone listened to Zeriyah. Many ranking leaders and members from each supernatural kind were present for today’s meeting.
I guess the abrupt invitation by the Council heads was surprising for everyone because they had requested the presence of all the supernatural kind that was a part of the Council.
I sighed again in frustration, and maybe rage. This meeting has been going on for hours now, and now it’s already twilight. I listened more to what Zeriyah was saying. It was pretty serious. But frankly, my mind wasn’t here at all. I just wanted to be in my pack, and next to my mate, Naomi, and so did Ryker.
The sickening feeling I woke up to this morning had grown increasingly within me. Ryker couldn’t sit still, he kept on pacing restlessly at the back of my mind. I was also angst, there was something within me that had me terrified. I couldn’t tell if it was my dream last night, where I saw Naomi lying lifeless on the ground, dead, or maybe it was because of the crescent moon that was slowly upon us. I couldn’t tell, but I was terrified, almost as if something bad was about to happen.
I sighed again, tilting my head to my left to find Valerie’s worried gaze on me. I sent her a smile, assuring I was fine. My eyes fell back on Zeriyah, and the frown that was on her face. The reason the Council called for an abrupt meeting was because of the disturbing actions of the Dark Circle.
Ever since they somehow managed to steal the phoenix stones from the Council they went quiet. I hissed internally, remembering that Naomi almost lost her life retrieving the stone, and still, the Dark Circle managed to get their hands on it. Recently, the Dark Circle has begun some attacks in the West. They have been going after every supernatural kind, invading their kingdoms and packs. Not leaving a survivor. Most of the allied packs with the Council have been affected, and now, the Dark Circle attacks seem to be moving South. It’s only a matter of time before they came to North Central, and attacked the capital.
Zeriyah and the witches seemed to think the recent attacks and slaughters of each kind is somewhat like a pattern. And the deaths were sacrifices. A blood ritual. And that has everyone on the edge. The Dark Circle had the power of the stones at its disposal and was planning something. Whatever it was, it was dark and dangerous. Amelie fears that whatever the Dark Circle was up to, was somehow related to the prophecy that appeared on the crystal stones twenty-three-odd years ago.
I was lost in my thoughts when I heard Ryker’s loud growl in my mind. He released a painful howl again, this time it pierced the core of my soul. I groaned internally, feeling the pains rooted in my bones.
“What is happening, Ryker?”
I communicated with my wolf, feeling the intensity of the pains in my bones.
“Danger! Mate! She’s in danger!”
Ryker groaned more in pain. “Find mate!”
His words held a deathly, terrifying chill that frightened me. Quickly, I was up from my chair, I excused myself from the court, hurrying to the tall doors.
I felt a presence behind me, I spun around and my gaze fell on Morgan. “What happened?”
His deep emerald green eyes were on mine.
“Something is wrong. My wolf is anxious, he says Naomi is in danger.”
I muttered to Morgan.
“What-“
Morgan’s words were cut off when Xavier, one of the ranking warriors, hastened to us.
“Alpha!”
He spoke in panic.
My brows crippled, fear slowly growing in my chest. “What is it?”
I asked, already having a bad feeling. Something was wrong. Oh, my Goddess! Naomi. Please, she should be safe.
“I have words from the pack. We are under attack. It’s the Fire Crest Pack.”
Xavier spoke hurriedly.
“What?”
Morgan was the first to recover from Xavier’s words. “This is bad, almost everyone in the pack is here.”
f**k. Naomi. I raced past Morgan and Xavier, hurrying into the darkness that had covered the sky. I morphed into my giant black wolf and began racing off. I mind-linked Morgan to get everyone back to the pack, including the witches. I had to get to Naomi before something bad happened.
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Leonardo Black’s point of view
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