My Snowy Snowy Wolf

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My Snowy Snowy Wolf

Chapter 11

Sophia's POV.

"How could you?!" I shouted, hitting him repeatedly on his chest, and he just stared down at me.

"What the fuck are you being so worked up about!" Snow snapped, grabbing my wrists in a tight grip, so i would stop hitting him.

"You are absolutely crazy! I can't believe that you -" I almost threw up at the sight of her. She was all bloodied, and had a deep gash in her stomach. It was an ancient symbol - one that demons used when they sacrificed their kills to the devil.

"She was going to kill you." He said quietly.

"How dare you! Even though she is a bitch to me, she is still my sister." Snow shoved me an old book, i recognized it immediately - it was her diary.

"Take a look for yourself." He said lazily. I hated how indifferent he was to death, acting as though he had not murdered someone just hours ago.

I flipped it open, and a picture fell out. It was a picture of me and her when we were younger, but to my horror, i was disfigured. In her messy handwriting was the date and time she planned to kill me - and i realized it was today.

"I.. i can't believe this." I gasped, and Snow raised an eyebrow.

"You should have realized that your sister is a jealous bitch. She would do anything to keep Ashton, even kill you."

"But you still shouldn't have killed her. They would burn you alive if they knew you were the one who killed her."

"And that's how the bond comes in. If i die, you would die too. Now we wouldn't want that, would we?" He sneered, leaning in closer to me.

"You are fucked up."

"Deep down we both know you are too."

~

The next few days were word to me. News spread that Shelly had been murdered - by a demon of all creatures. Nobody knew who, only i did. But i knew i couldn't tell on him, we were bonded and if he died, i would die too.

I met up with Ashton often, the pack needed to discuss about the actions to take against the increasing threat the demons had posed on us, but our meetings were far from pleasant.

"You slept with that conniving bitch!" I accused, as soon as everyone left the meeting room. I had found out that he had slept with McKenzie last night, making me feel disgust and hatred.

Ashton rolled his eyes.

"So what? I sleep with a lot of woman."

"Your "Luna" had just been murdered, and now you are off sleeping with her best friend. You are really messed up."

"Oh, don't act all holy. I know that Snow is a demon, and we both know how demons are forbidden to step into werewolf territory." I froze, and Ashton smirked, knowing he got me.

"Does the mating bond mean nothing to you?" I asked; my voice cracking a little. I felt an extreme pain whenever he slept with other women. I tried to tolerate it; i was used to it by now, but i hated how he never acknowledged us.