REVENGE | ✔

Chapter 19

Author's P.O.V

There was darkness everywhere, as cold gusts of wind blew in the dark cold night. It was three on the morning.

Liam grunted as he tried to get his hands out of the restraints. Cold sweat was on his forehead as he eyed the bodies, fifteen hundred or so, the quarter of his pack slaughtered.

Beheaded and ripped up members of his pack surrounded the cross, he was stacked to none other than Carson himself. Only if he had listened to Sky, this perhaps could have been prevented.

She was right.

Those blood sucking leeches, bloody vampires, had appeared out of thin air as if they just dropped from the sky. They had come into view like smoke, suddenly and all at once.

Never had it happened before? It wasn't even possible, but now they had made it possible. The thought of Sky made his heart melt.

Was she okay? Was she even alive? He had no idea.

Liam tugged at the restraints once more but the silver rod pierced through his hands on the cross had made him too weak.

"Alpha!" He heard a voice scream in the darkness and he looked up to see Blake and Ruben. More figures start to come into his view as they looked at the bodies of their friends and family. Screams and yells filled the air, as people fell by the bodies of their loved ones.

Blake was by his side along with Ruben and two more men, as they undid the ropes, then took the long metal like rods from his hand, making him grunt and he took deep breaths.

"Sir?" A guy questioned and began to come near him but Liam raised his hand silencing him.

Liam was matted in dry blood, his eyes yellow, as he looked at Blake.

"Where is Sky?" Liam asked him hoping that there was a sign of her.

"A search party is already around the perimeter looking for survivors. They will inform us where she is." One of the guys said and Liam quickly staggered to his feet.

"Fuck them." He murmured underneath his breath, as he rushed to the coffee shop where he had left her. The lights were flickering resembling a horror flick.

He heard Blake calling out to him from behind, but he didn't care. As soon as he entered the coffee shop, his nostrils filled with Sky's overwhelming sweet smell, but it wasn't what he expected.

It was the scent of her blood.

"Sky!" He shouted as he looked around but there was no reply. His eyes suddenly landed on a broken piece of glass, with dried blood on it and he instantly knew, it was Sky's.

His heart began to pound louder, as he looked at the small puddle of blood on the counter and blotch on the wall.

"God! Oh God!" He said in frustration then kicked the table watching it fly across the room.

Liam clutched his hair in frustration. He was screwed. They had her.

They had his mate.

"Liam!" Blake screamed but he didn't turn around.

"They have her." Liam said to him.

"We could have saved her if you'd had informed us of the attack, Liam!" Blake replied angrily.

"Informing all of you would have just increased the number of deaths. All of us would have been slaughtered." Liam said and Blake was now confused.

"I think we could have handled a bunch of rogue vampires Liam." Blake said.

"Do you think it was a bunch of rogue vampires that slaughtered a quarter of my pack and stacked me? They are not a bunch of vampires anymore because vampires just don't smoke into existence." He snapped at Blake.

Liam was feeling dizzy as he glared at Blake.

"Tear the place down. Find anything and everything that can link us to Carson or his allies. I want eight of my best tackers on Sky's scent." Liam said radiating authority and Blake quickly bowed before leaving.

Liam took a deep breath, then walked out of the coffee shop into the cold night.

The streets were bloodstained and pack members were running here and there. There were pack doctors, aiding to the bruised, while coffins had already arrived for the dead.

It had always been like that.

When anyone died, everyone mourned for a day and only a day and then moved on. That was the symbol of their strength. They were trained to be heartless, but the drawback was that their heart turned to stone for that.

Everyone was in their own world, isolated, keeping themselves to their friends and never accepting anyone.

That was the main reason why no one as much as even talked to Sky properly, and they had parted on a bad term just because of his temper.

"I'm sorry." He whispered even though he knew that Sky can't hear him.

Liam took a long whiff of air hoping he would get a scent; any trance of Sky but there was none. Carson wasn't an idiot. Liam just had to pray that Carson had slipped and left a clue, anything.

He leaned down the side of the coffee shop and took deep breaths.

He had lost too much energy. But there was one thing for sure.

He wasn't going down without a fight. He wasn't going to give up on her that easily. She was his and they were meant to be, even if she rejects him and walk away, he would let her go and then kill himself but,

He was going to fight for his mate till his last breath.

Hang on Sky.

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