The Rogue Alpha and Her Mate

Decision

Hunter's p.o.v

----------February-------------

"I don't want to do this Hunter." Dianna sniffles, clutching Amaris tightly in her arms,

"I don't either, but it's the best way to make sure that the children don't get hurt, so that the pack survives." I murmur. 

Isaac was squirming on the ground, gurgling adorably.

"But the children will be without parents." Dianna puts Amaris down when she had started to struggle, she crawls on top of Isaac and stays there for a while, Isaac squirms in attempt to get her off.

"Isn't that better than them being lifeless?" 

"You have a point. it just pains me." I hug Dianna and wipe her tears away. 

"We know we have to do the right thing, to give them their best chance." I mutter into her ear.

"Let's put the twins to bed, it's been a long day." she nods, she starts to sings a lullaby,

Rock-a-bye babies. In the tree top,

When the wind blows the cradle will rock,

When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall,

And down will come babies, cradle and all.

Babies are drowsing, cozy and fair,

Mother sits near in her rocking chair,

Forward and back, the cradle she swings,

And though babies sleep, they hear what she sings.

Rock-a-bye babies, do not you fear,

Never mind babies mommy is near,

Wee little fingers, eyes are shut tight,

Now sound asleep, until morning light.

She shuts her eyes tightly and put both Isaac and Amaris in their respective cribs,

"Beautiful." I say, kissing her temple. She surprises me by grasping my hair and pulling me towards her. She crashes her lips on mine, we stumble down the hall to our bedroom.

"Kiss me, make me forget." She murmurs, running her hands on my chest,

"I love you, I love you so much."

"And I love you too Hunter." She kisses me again, so bittersweet. It soon got heated, she rips off my shirt. She kisses me like it was the last chance that we might kiss.

"Oh lord, the things you do to me." I moan into her mark at her neck. I push her on the bed and strip her naked,

"Beautiful," I murmur, stroking her hair. She strips me naked and I carefully touch her wet folds,

"Please," she gasps and whimpers. I smile at her words, I ease myself into her hot core,

"I love you so much it hurts my heart." Dianna sniffles into my hair.

"Me too."

Persia's p.o.v

I scream, smashing the vase against the fireplace. Ever since losing the baby I was never the same. I shook with rage, letting my wolf out. Growling, I pace around the glass,

"Persia, please. Calm down."

"CALM DOWN?!" I start crying for some reason, collapsing into Carl's open arms,

"I lost my child to Alison." I sniffle, "Now, I'm losing my best friend to her as well."

*Flashback*

I laid my head back down, exhausted, who knew that giving birth was so hard?

"Well, oopsie daisy." I look up, alarmed, Carl was sleeping beside me. I look in front of me. I gasp in horror, Alison. She was standing in front of the baby's bed, knife in hand, she drops the knife, looking at me,

"It slipped." she threw her head back, cackling.  My child, who was out of the womb for exactly 1 hour, was dead, limp with a knife sticking out of her broken body.

"You-you just killed-." I trailed off, choking on my own words. Tears down my eyes, Carl growled loudly, when had he woken up?

"Bitch."

"Well I'm sor-ry for killing your child. I am such a butterfingers, I drop absolutely everything." she scowls, I sob and she smiles, wide.

"Yes, sorry about that, it just, slipped like I said before." she gives me a grin, "Why don't you pass a message along for me dears tell them :This killing, was simply my move, make your decision, quickly before more people get hurt." With that she disappeared. I scream, pain, loss and despair clouding my thoughts. I whimper, Carl goes over to our broken child, Dianna and Hunter come in and see our broken child in my arms, sees our sad stares.

*End of flashback*

"I don't want to lose Dianna."

"I don't want to lose our Luna either, or our Alpha." I nod. 

Alison's p.o.v

I yawn,

"Mistress, a letter has arrived for you." I look at him, interested. I take the letter and read it:

Dear Alison Jane Spencer,

We have come to realize that we do not want any pack members, young or old, to get hurt. We accept your terms, we will come to you with the hybrid children. For this, you must accept our terms. We want you to leave the Hidden Pine Pack alone. We want you to leave Amaris and Isaac alone, you will not talk to them, they will not know you exist. Accept these terms and we will come to you peacefully.

Sincerely,

Alpha Hunter Vorace and Luna Dianna Spencer Vorace of the Hidden Pine Pack.

I take a deep breath, I could tell they were my sister's words but her husband/mate had written the note, Dianna's handwriting was much neater than that. I grab a sheet of paper and write,

Dear Alpha Hunter and Luna Dianna,

Despite my desires, I agree to your terms. On March 15 , meet me at the abandoned warehouse a little ways away from the pack. Alpha you know what I mean. Both of you prepared to be drugged, I cannot let you know where I am staying. Tell the children as well.

Love,

Your sister, Alison.

 I put the letter in the envelope and give it to the woman in the porcelain mask. 

"Give this to my sister and take that wretched mask off, it does not suit you." 

"As you wish mistress." She waves her hand and takes off her mask,

"Now, you see Amelia, you will be my witch until another person comes running along, desperate for help and then I kill them. I already took your soul so no worries." I lunge towards her and grasp her chin, digging my nails into her skin.

"You have the curse of a fate worse than death. Should I die, you will die, should I live and take another witch, you will die. You are bound to me." I let her go, "Put your mask back on,"

"Yes mistress." she says in an emotionless voice. I go over to the rows of jars. Each one containing the souls of the witches. I grab the one labeled Amelia, I unscrew the lid and breath in, my mind becomes clearer. I close it and put it back.

 What I will do to Hunter, Dianna, and the children is merciful compared to this. They will die, not be in an endless time zone. 

Patience, patience is an important virtue, I have lived with it for my whole life. Surely I can wait a month and 15 days. I smile wickedly, this was going to be fun.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A/N ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

So what you guys think? Too creepy? Just to clarify, Amelia need to breath in the scent of willing souls to keep herself sane, I realized that it sounded confusing the way I wrote it.

AAAAAGH, I can't believe this book is almost done!! Stick around, I promise that it will be worth it. Love you aaaaallll  <3