Amphitrite stood, arms spread out her body trembling and shaking from the rain but at the moment, she looked as drained of life as a corps, but whatever happened, she had to protect him. "If you kill him, I'll never forgive you!" she screamed out

"I can't get her scent out of my head Bastian," Alessandro twirls the glass of gin in his hand as I sat at my desk, reading the papers sent to me by my assistant. I couldn't deny that Elisabellas scent has been lingering around my mind. "Ales, there's nothing we can do but let her come to us, we can't expose what we are to her." Bastian groaned, but plopped down on the velvet couch, "If she finds us again, we will claim her as our mate, but for now all we can really do is hope she finds us before the next full moon." I explain to him, he takes a full gulp of the gin, and sets the glass down on the glass table before him. "I can't risk her not coming back to us, we need to interact with her, make her trust us, and then when she falls for us we tell her who we are, what we are." I sat my planner and documents down. "This isn't a good idea, Sandro, what if she rejects us? What if she wants nothing to do with our lives? Not only will we be pulling an innocent human girl into a world of monsters and danger?"

"You wanna talk? After how many years Julius?" Anger wasn't even the right word to express my feelings towards the man that was supposed to have been mine, after 5 years of him leaving without saying a word, he now returns to see that I have moved on completely, now married and expecting my first child with my husband, whilst also being the new luna of a pack known worldwide for having the best healers and strongest force of warriors. "Leondra please." My mother urges me. My head snaps to her and she quiets down, she shakes her head gently before sitting back down on the love seat. "I spent 3 years of my life crying, wondering why I wasn't enough to make your ass stay." My breathing labored, placing a hand over my swollen belly, stopping myself from letting the tears choke me up. "I stopped crying the day I met Dominic and now you want to come back into my life pretending you give a damn about me and how I've been?" I stepped towards the tall dark-haired man, "My life has been fan-fucking-tastic. Without you. Now go back to wherever the hell you came from. We don't need you here."

"Will you please just talk to me?" Harry grips my arm, I didn't want to look at him let alone talk to him, "I understand you're mad at me but, please Luna just talk to me." There was nothing I could possibly say to make him understand how I felt. "What do you want me to say to you? Huh? I trusted you and you showed me why that was a mistake, so no. I'm not mad at you Harry, I'm pissed." I grabbed my purse off the counter and pulled my arm away from him before walking off. Harry Styles is the CEO of a fortune 600 company, he has everything he's ever wanted and or needed at the palm of his hands, a loving fiance who's carrying his son and yet he feels lost. And then she crosses his path when he was at his lowest, and the immense pain thats always been buried deep in his chest seems to ease.

"So you lied to me," Eden sighed biting her bottom lip to keep it from quivering. "I asked you to be honest with me, and you couldn't tell me the truth?" I was left searching for words to try and fix this but I was left speechless. She pushes the papers & the magazine quite clearly showing my face towards me, the tears in her eyes all too real. "I love you, Eden." I whimper out taking a step closer to her, "I always have, this means nothing." I stab at the article, "I was just afraid that you'd turn out like the rest." I took another step and she finally didn't step back, I outstretched my arms for her but she didn't move. "I thought you knew me better than that," I felt my stomach drop

"You can let your guard down some times, Aaliyah." Jasmine tries to joke, I let out a soft groan 'not this conversation again' "seriously girl! you're so tense, it's like you're being hunted." I look up at her as she takes a swig of her beer. "Here's where we are different Jasmine," I tell her taking the beer out of her hands and placing it on the table "I have to be guarded, I have a 4-year-old who needs me if you were more careful and maybe a bit more guarded you could've probably been able to tell that both our drinks were spiked by the bartender. He almost stole your wallet too."

"If you think that by simply calling me your mate, that you'll somehow manage to have power over me then you're in water too deep for you." Every man in the room stared at us while this interaction was happening, something that bothered Tiago more than my reaction, "May my mate and I be excused, father?" Tiago gets up from his chair and stalks towards me like an angry lion but I wasn't some helpless lamb. He gripped my arm and my immediate reaction was a bad one, I pushed him back. The look in his eyes screamed rage which for some reason I smirked at despite the fear that exuded from my body, "I'm trying not to lose my patience with you."

"If you just stopped to think then maybe we could've come up with a better plan than to just rush in there risking everything, EVERYTHING we've worked for!" Armitrite yelled, the vein on his forehead becoming prominent. Alilah sat there, eying him carefully. "All I asked of you was to give me more time to get Zarcee out and then you could proceed and do as you pleased to the Bathlamen people but you are so impulsive, arrogant!" She stood, no longer taking the blows to her character. "They took the one person," she hissed out, slamming the gold decorated plate of food before her "the ONE person, I have ever truly cared about," she clenched her jaw before looking towards the ground not wanting the pain in her eyes to be evident to any of the 5 people in front of her. "Excuse me, if my life or anyone else's from this point on has little meaning to me." She sat down again, silence wooshing through the room like a frosty breeze. Armitrite took hold of her hands, something not regularly seen by many, and with all the sadness buried in his chest he muttered the words, she's never heard before; "I'm sorry."

"Seb, what are you thinking about?" Angela's voice comes out as a soft purr in the older Colts ear "I'm thinking about how I'm gonna shoot you dead if you ever call me Seb again, now where is my girl?" His voice came out harsh and his threat made her smirk "By the Gods," Angelas Cheshire cat grin grew wider and wider by the second "you love her." ~ The Colt brothers were known to be the forbidden fruit of Cedar Valley, with looks that put any male model to shame they were everything your parents warned you about and so much more. Asena White moves into town with her father, her mother and her younger brother Bec, they quickly become the talk of the town, even the Colts become somewhat interested in them. But none so much as Sebastian.