Kiara Woods is next in line to take over the Darkened Night Howlers, and the worlds second female Alpha. Everything seems to be going good but what happens when the past comes back to haunt them?
Story in collaboration with "Bad Habits Always Follow...
I've been spending a lot of time going to the room that Melina gave me a key to so I was able to come back to Earth where my life was to be lived. I will say, this is torture, to be able to see yourself laying in a bed lifeless, while time is going on around you. Seeing my pregnant mate walking around not baring my mark, and trying to go on with life not knowing when I would wake up. This is hell, all I want is to so badly be away from here and back to the place that I should be. I have been taking my life for granted, spending so much of my life spent in the dark and hatred that I was blinded by what could be, or how my life could be full of other possibilities then to kill and move on to the next objective. My spirit self sat in the chair that Kiara mostly was in, holding my lifeless hand in hers. Hunter was still in the same spot he's been in for days, other than to use the bathroom. Hunter was looking at me in the hospital bed deep in thought before I heard him let out a big sigh as he laid his head in his hands.
"Why does everything have to be so fucking terrible?!?" Hunter ripped himself out of the chair and hit it across the room.
He started to pace back and forth until he couldn't hold in the emotions anymore. He started crying.
"Decebel, I'm so fucking sorry brother.." Hunter wept into his hands.
I just watched him, even though I'm not in my body, I can feel his emotions engulfing the room.
"I have been such a terrible brother and I never should have kept the fact that Morgan was my mate from you. You never kept anything from me, you always told me everything that was going on. I don't know why I did it. I guess I was just scared that something bad would happen to Morgan with Ma's plan and the fact that she fed shit into both our heads from a young age. I should have never fought with you about it or even let it get to the point of violence. We let my mate get in between us, I let-" His tears wouldn't stop falling and he was trying to catch his breath.
I don't think I've seen Hunter this upset since when we found him after he witnessed his parents murder.
"The doctor tells us there hasn't been any changes in your condition. I keep going day by day hoping that you're going to wake up, you are my brother. You are the closest thing I have to family, I don't know what I will do if you never wake up.. But you need to wake up. You need to be here for Kiara, even if you're still mad at me. Even if you don't want to talk to me anymore, or have anything to do with each other. All I care about is knowing that you are alive and doing the things you were suppose to do in the first place. Not do the things that some fucking bitch feeds to you or instructs you to do." Hunter rambled on.
That's it. I'm done here and this ends now. I'm done being someone's puppet and playing the waiting game. I walked to the doorway and exited the spirit room, and walked down to Melina's office. I ripped open the door and Melina didn't even bother stopping what she was doing to look.
"Yes, Decebel?" She spoke, typing on the keyboard of the computer.
"I'm done fucking waiting here. You are going to send me back. NOW." I raised my voice.
"Sorry buttercup. I don't make the rules, I cant just send you back." She laughed.
"Then I need to fucking talk to who can then, don't I?" I crossed my arms.
Melina just looked at me and grabbed the phone from the desk. She placed it to her ear, not taking her eyes away from my gaze.
"Are you busy right now, sir?" She spoke.
"If they're busy they better make time. Or I'm going to shove my foot so far up their ass." I spoke loud enough so the person on the other end could hear me.
"It's Decebel, sir." She giggled.
There was a small pause of silence.
"I'll send him in." She replied before hanging up the call.
"Take the elevator all the way to the top floor. Good luck." She laughed and pointed to the door before returning back to doing her work.
I didn't say a word. I just followed the directions she told me until I got to a big Ancient looking door that had a red glow to it.
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I let out a sigh before pushing the heavy doors open to reveal a man sitting at a desk inside the big room.
"It appears you've been causing poor Melina a bunch of trouble." The man pouted before letting out a laugh that rumbled through the room.
"If she thinks that's giving her trouble, she has another thing coming to her." I rolled my eyes, not waiting for an invitation to enter the room further.
"What can I help you with?" He looked at me with a blank expression.
"I need to be sent the fuck back home. NOW." I held my ground.
"Permission denied." He shrugged.
"It wasn't a request." I mocked his expression.
"Do you know who you're talking to boy?" He stood up, both hands on his desk looking at me in anger.
"No, nor did I fucking ask." I shrugged while taking a cigarette off the desk and lighting it.
"I am your superior and by the contract, I OWN YOU." His voice boomed.
"Oh good, so you can bring me back. Chop chop bucko." I moved my hand in a circular motion.
"It's not your fucking time yet. You follow what I say and go with it. We're done here." He snapped his finger and the heavy doors flung wide open.
"I'm going to make you wish it was my fucking time." I got in the last word before I stomped out of the room. ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Vote, comment, follow :)
Authors note:
I must apologize for the brief time that I have been away from posting. My father has had to be put back into the hospital due to medical reasons. It has been really hard for me to see the way that he is, and I am my dads Power of Attorney, so I have been dealing with all of his care and permissions that the hospital has needed. I am back and trying to keep my mind distracted from everything going on, while trying to still give you guys chapters to read. My writing journey is really important to me, but my families needs will come first. I just want to thank you all for being the best audience and giving me so much love and support throughout the years of me writing content. I wouldn't be where I am now without all of you pushing me more and more to continuing my writing. Thank you all. I hope you are continuing to love the story, this isn't the end. There is plenty of more things for you guys to take on my stories journey with you all.
