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Sloan POVMaverick stands at the window stunned to see me awake. “Sloan I’m so glad you’re awake” He said excitedly, walking to the side of the bed and taking a seat. I glance over at him. “How long have I been out?” I ask looking down at the IV i
Maverick POV“SLOAN!!” I shout in fear as I am not sure what to do for a dying vampire. I frantically pull out my cell phone from my pocket, dropping it with trembling hands. I pick it back up quickly to see Sloan's blood smeared all over the screen from my hands. I shook the thoughts from my mind an
As Maverick helps Devon to the packhouse, I am face to face with the one person I thought meant well but turned out to be the complete opposite. “Well, hello, Quinn. It has been some time since we last had the pleasure of your company, but I can see why being busy with wolves and all,” She hissed, displeased with my alliance with the Russo family. I smirk at her irritation. “Aww, have I hurt your feeling Luella?” I snap back. Her smile reappears. “If you think you could ever hurt my feelings, you’re sadly mistaken. Do you remember I have no soul, But I see you might be getting
The entire table stands quickly. Duke and Zara look frantic around as the guards and other trainees prepare for a fight. Maverick turns to me with worried eyes. “Sloan, stay here with my mother. I have to help the pack get to my brother.” He commands in a deep tone placing his hand on my shoulder. I swipe his hand away with a glare. “I am not a damsel in distress. I am going after them too,” I hiss as my lip twitches with anger. Maverick looks at me for a moment before Zara chimes in. “Sweetie, we don’t fight with the men. You must leave this to them.” She declared, grabbing my hand. I turn to her, lifting a brow. “I don’t depend on men to take care of me. I am a fighter, not someone’s property,” I retort, and Zara is taken back by my response. She looks at Maverick. “You were right. She is feisty” She laughs, looking back at me. “As you wish. I like your spunk and no fear you will be perfect for thi
This chapter will have another language (Translation between)Watching my father walk away, panic sets in, and I start to pace back and forth in the hall, rambling to myself. “Ik ben iedereen kwijt. Dit is allemaal mijn schuld.” (I have lost everyone. This is all my fault.) I repeat over and over again as Maverick’s strong arms stop me. “Sloan, I think you need some rest,” he states pulling me towards the stairs, and I follow in a daze.He opens the door to a large corner room. I walk in, looking around, and I stop on a photo of Maverick and another man. I look over at him. “Who is this?” I ask, showing it to him. He walks over to me, placing his hand on the small of my back. “That is my brother Devon” he replies. I set it back down on the mantel.I walk over to the bed, taking a seat. “Who sleeps here?” I ask, glancing ar
This chapter will have another language (Translation between)The phone falls to the floor, Shattering into tiny fragments. My tears fall heavy down my cheeks as I fall to my knees. “NO! PLEASE! WHY?” I scream, pleading for my mother as I cry my eye’s out.Sitting on the floor with my head between my knees. The tears have dried and all that I’m left with is a puffy red face. I raise my head to look around at all the pictures of my family. I stop at a photo of Ezra and me. Losing him was the hardest and most difficult time in my life. It even beats being left for dead.Finally, I stand to my feet, leaning against the wall for support. I feel the anger rise in me. It engulfs my whole body taking over. I sprint for the photos on the wall and rip them off, tossing them into the nearest wall, breaking the glass. I pick up the coffee table, flipping it over. I lift the couch one-handed