The Lost Fae

Chapter 2

Alpha Alexander POV

“Is everything ready, Johnathan?” I asked my beta.

“Yes, Alpha. All of your last-minute preparations have been carried out as you have commanded.” Johnathan said with formality. Even though Johnathan is my brother, when in the presence of others, he will address me as all others should also address me. This ensures no one will mistake our relationship as a sign of weakness.

“Very good.” I said as I looked straight ahead at the vampire coven's lair. I try to keep my emotions in check as I smell the stench of death and fear pulsing out from the large mansion. It is time for these undead bastards to rot in hell where they belong.

“TODAY, WE TAKE BACK WHAT’S OURS! OUR MATES, OUR MOTHERS, OUR CHILDREN, AND OUR DIGNITY!” I yelled while using my alpha voice. “WE WILL MAKE WHOEVER DARES TO MARCH ON THE SILVER MOON PACK PAY WITH THEIR LIVES! TODAY, WE REPAY BLOOD WITH BLOOD! TODAY, WE LEVEL THEIR KINGDOM! TODAY! WILL. BE. WAR!”

When I yelled out that it’s time for war, the Silver Moon Pack Warriors let out a loud battle cry as we charged towards the dark mansion. Half of us were in our wolf form, the other half in our human form. This time, we were prepared. We brought the fight to them and there would be hell to pay for their transgressions. They all will die. Every last one of them.

Kathrine’s POV

I woke up to the sound of snarls, and men shouting off in the distance. What is going on? This isn’t normal. Something is happening. Regardless of what it is, I was too weak to do anything. This last feeding from Master was especially brutal. I have no idea how long I was out for, but I remember I did have a few moments of consciousness. All I can recall is the feeling of the cold stone floor beneath me as my bare body was laid upon it, and feeling cold hands touch my body everywhere.

Like a tidal wave, the urge to get sick hit me. I retched what I had in my stomach up, which wasn’t much considering I hadn’t eaten the last couple days. When I could finally gain composure and quit vomiting acid, I noticed the sound of snarls and shouting got louder. Just then I heard my cell start to unlock and the familiar footsteps and shuffling of Logan got closer.

“Guess what kitty cat? Master is dead. You know what that means don’t you?” He said as he started unlocking my shackles and my unclothed body collapsed to the cold floor.

“You belong to me now. Now that Master isn’t here to protect you, I can do what I’ve been longing for years to do.” He said in his sickening lust filled voice. I tried to will my body to fight, but all I could do was groan weakly. I heard the sound of clothes ruffling and all I could muster was a quiet whimper as tears started rolling down my face.

Just as I tried to prepare myself for the horror that was to come, a loud and angry snarl entered the cell, followed by Logan’s strangled screaming. I didn’t know whether to be relieved or scared as I heard the sound of flesh being torn apart. The brutal karma that Logan endured ended quickly, and I braced myself for my inevitable death that never came.

I felt a soft warm fabric being carefully draped over my bare body, and instantly I felt the warmth seep in like comforting hug. I felt warm arms come under my knees and behind my back as I was lifted and cradled against a warm body. As I inhaled, I smelled the most intoxicating scent I have ever smelled. I couldn’t help but feel safe as I felt the warmth of this person’s body and his smell overwhelmed my senses. For the first time in my life, I felt safe and warmly calm. Then I drifted off to a peaceful sleep.

Alpha Alexander POV

The battle was nearly over. I felt vampire fangs graze my arm as I turned around to face the bastard. My right hook alone made the pale coward twist before falling to the ground. As my beta in wolf form pulled the vampires head from his body, I smelled the most delicious and heavenly scent. Mate. I stormed past my beta and turned down a dark hallway that seemed to go on forever. Finally at the end of the hall, there was an iron door. I yanked on it, but it didn’t budge. I could hear a male voice through the door that sounded like an animal struggling to breath.

“You belong to me now.” I heard the voice say. I have to get in there NOW!

Just then my beta in wolf form trotted to me with keys in his mouth. I quickly snatched them and was fumbling for the right key when I heard the voice say something else.

“Now that Master isn’t here to protect you, I can do what I’ve been longing for years to do.”

Bastards going to die.

I finally found the right key and unlocked the door as I forcefully swing it open. I followed my mates scent to the furthest cell when I saw a naked vampire bending down towards my whimpering mate. At that moment all I could see was red as a rage I have never felt before, spread over my body like a wildfire.

While growling like a feral wolf, I yanked the soon-to-be corpse backwards away from my mate by the back of his neck. Without hesitation I ripped his limbs away as he screamed for his life, pleading for me to let him live. I clawed his remaining flesh from his body until his screams stopped. Then, I removed his head with very little effort and tossed it to the side.

When my eyes landed on my bare mate on the floor, I felt a lump in my throat. She was barely alive. What had they done to my beautiful mate?

I took my button up shirt off and put it around my weak and fragile mate and carefully picked her up in my arms and cradled her against my chest. When I heard her inhale my scent, I couldn’t help but feel flattered that she likes the way I smelled. I felt her body relax against mine as she went to sleep, and it was then that I inhaled her scent deeply and noticed something I hadn’t before. This is impossible. My mate isn’t a wolf. She is a Fae.