Twolves

Chapter 34

Alana's POV

"Niall, you don't understand! If you guys dont go with us, you'll be killed! The Stagwinds are planning to wipe out the whole of tamed wolves." My father screamed at the refusing Niall.

"Then let them." He scoffed and turned around.

"You idiot! Dont you see? I dont want you dead! If you died, I would die Niall. You dont see how much we need eachother in our lives! But I do." I cried.

"Why the hell aren't you with Luke?"

"He's gay Niall. He was helping me to get closer to you guys again, which I don't think entirely worked."

"What?"

"He helped me. He's someone who saved me. He wants us to all be together as one again." Silence. I hate this.

"You aren't the only one that used someone. Bailey was helping me find you Alana." He took a few steps closer and held my hand. "Alana, I couldn't stop thinking about how I treated you, and I feel like shit about it still."

"You should." I chuckled.

"I know, and I am." We just stood there for a few seconds before we embraced eachother tightly. Tears ran down my face as I hugged him even tighter.

"Come on guys. We have to go get your mother." My dad smiled and started walking.

"Mr. Holland, she uh. She passed."

"Niall, I'm so sorry to hear." Dad hugged Niall and James for a few and patted their backs. "You are always welcome to come to ours."

"Thank you, sir. Shall we be on our way to the grounds of the court?"

"Yes, we shall. Its a day trip, we can make it even quicker if we run."

"What about Bailey, she's not wolf."

"No, but shes a hybrid." My dad smirked and then he took off with us right behind him.

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My breathing was normal as we stopped in front of an open blood red field with wolves collapsed. "Oh my god." I heard Bailey.

"This is nothing when you've been up close ripping off a head." I sighed and we continued walking in silence. The sky was a dark red and illuminated the area. I stepped over bodies of wolves with pain in my heart. This will end when I claim my position. I kept telling myself.

A giant court house placed in the middle was where we ended up. Bodies were everywhere, but one caught my eye. "No." Liam whispered.

"Luke!" I ran over with tears welling in my eyes. "Luke please, please be alive." Nothing. My heart seemed to stop. One of my bestfriends is dead because of me. "Thank you." I whispered and kissed his forehead before standing with anger pure in my soul.

I clenched my fists at my side and stomped up to the doors breaking them open. The Stagwinds had hoods over their faces and were unseen. "Who goes there?" A masculine voice erupted.

"Daughter of Prince Mark Holland, here to claim my place." I stated and stood up straight.

"No one knows of Prince Mark, so how do you?" Another raspy voice croaked.

"Because, I'm right here." My dad came up and put a hand on my back. His figure sas very intimidating.

"P-Prince Mark! We thought those Cyprus wolves killed you! And your daughter, how did she find out?" The shortest one approached us and took my hand. The wolves hands were old and wrinkled and cold. "My darling, let me so your face." Her hand came up and positioned my head. "So it is true. The Queen has arrived." She stepped back and they released their hoods. One of the 7 Stagwinds stood out the most.