Her Lost Soul

Juliette pov Lost. That's what I was. Completely lost. Don't know where I am, don't even know the time. Time as a date and year. I know it's dark. But not as dark as it was in that hell hole that I somehow managed to finally escape. When you get abducted unconscious from place you barely know, at age of 12, and put in cell, that looks like an ice-cold concrete box, first questions you ask are "where am I?" or "what happened?", and then maybe later "what day is". It would certainly help if you had someone to actually ask those. It was cold. It was painful. It was dark. Extremely dark. At one point I thought maybe I got blind. I could hear myself breathing tho, so great! I'm not deaf! That's all I could comprehend. My own mere presence, and that's whole other problem. Only my presence. My other half, my friend, my protector, my beautiful Astra was no more. Only reason I didn't completely crumble after witnessing my parents death, was her. My wolf. Well, a wolf that was supposed to mature into beautiful lycan at age of 18, was no more. I knew she wasn't dormant because of emptiness I had felt the moment I woke up in that stupid box. They took her away from me. They took my parents. I don't know how or why they did it, but I will find those monsters or die trying. I have to. After all I have nothing to lose anymore. Fun, right? No. At least not yet. I'm walking (well more like dragging) through this forest for a while now, since it looks like a sun is about to rise. So I guess I'm heading east and I'm still on earth. I would for sure be able to appreciate this beautiful valley in front of me if I wasn't half dead, but looks like I'm to either end up dead or find some luck in little town that sleeps down there. Here we go Juliette... Time to find out what, well, time is... . . . . . Jayden pov Bored. That's what I was. Bored to death. Another pointless meeting my father made me go. What's the point tho? I'm not alpha yet, and to be honest, I'm not even sure if I will ever be one. Still my father makes sure I get to this stupid, boring meetings. Why would a 31 year old Alpha bloodline werewolf would have to indulge his father's wishes you may ask? Simple. Blackmail. He's blackmailing me left, right and center. If he's not threatening me with my mother, then it's with unleashing grandma or worse, my cousins. Don't know what's worse. The fact that I'm cursed or that they are acting like it never happened and everything is normal. Nothing is normal. It used to be, but not anymore. I'm empty. My whole family acts like everything is lovely, and completely ignore the fact that I'm f*cking cursed. Mateless. But they prefer to acknowledge it as "picky". That's why in every stupid meeting, like this, there's alpha's or beta's daughter, niece, granddaughter... I don't even know anymore. I lost count and my mind. You see, I had a mate. Amazing mate. Young, but nothing less than amazing. A princess. I was 14 when she was born. My father was her godfather. The moment I saw those eyes I knew that I had to protect her. I knew I would have to wait a long time, but I was ready for that. At least I thought so. I didn't just made sure to keep my distance from her. Oh no. I made sure that, as time passed, each time we would be in each other presence, she would be scared to even look my way. I'm a moron, I know. But I was very popular kid, with very, let's say, persuasive group of "friends". But it's not important anymore. Nothing is important. She's gone and I'm cursed. Cursed to live my life blind, deaf and ignorant of my mate. A mate I don't even know if she's dead or alive at this point. It's been 5 years since I've last heard of her. "WRAP IT UP JAYDEN! I CAN'T STAND THE STENCH OF THAT HORNY B*TCH!" Oh, mighty Hades makes an entrance in my mind giving me nice splitting headache... "I was about to you dirty bag of flee!" I guess I need another nap. "Thank you for having me gentlemen, I however am not going to mate with her, whoever she is. Goodbye." . . . Come back my princess...