Ch 49 Consequences.

29 3 3
                                    

Hey All, 

Okay, so these next few chapters might be longer/ Continues! because the last chapter I just gave you, Well let's just say it took me five rewrites to submit what it there now. I don't get it right. I have started it the same way and partway through I want the shit to hit the fan.. but it didn't work outright, so I backtracked and tried again... And still no go! and again and again. 

Well, you know the rest. I finally settled on what I wrote because it felt more natural to them then what I was trying to create against them.  I'm SO!!!! GLAD you all are liking it! Thank you so much for the supportive comments, likes, and votes. 

FYI!... This next chapter might have pieces of what was supposed to be in the last chapter if I can create it right! We shall see. 

Let me know what you all think in at the end. Until then Enjoy!! 

Love you all 

Stay safe, Stay healthy. 

M.G

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

"Drogo"  we're close brother Lorie's tracks just ahead. 

"Good, keep them there" 

"Peter, Nick any word from her"  

"No, the links have still been blocked"

SHIT!! I growled hearing the guys linking each other about her. We have stayed communicating via our links only so we could keep silent in the foothills of the mountains near Victor's. We weren't sure if Lorie was really that careless or if she was leading us into a trap. The element of surprise was all we had. But my wolf grew weary not knowing what was going on with our mate. 

The Idea of her being hurt or taken, even tortured before she would be killed. As hopeful as I was that she would use her skill sets we had trained into her, I couldn't be sure if Victor's powers would be too much for her. 

My wolf kept up the hunt following Lorie scent eager to get inside of Victor's place and take it all down, Had he of left Simoes alone we would have been still fighting the small battles, but now we are bringing the war to his front door. 

It was the morning of the third day now, the sun barely peaking the tops of the mountain directly in front of us. We had stopped only a few hours before the rest, eat something at least for me, the boys found themselves something to drink before they had me for dinner. No one rested or slept only sitting for a moment to let the food/blood absorb. 

No fire! 

we didn't want to alert the enemy. 

Today would be a different story, today we would get back our women and end things once and for all. 

AHH!! SHIT!!!, Peters Voice suddenly broke our silence the link hitting him so damn hard like an old record on repeat all the messages we tried to send came rushing back in. We all could hear it but Peter was the one who felt it. 

She tried several times, her voice echoing in our minds as we listened in. 

the first when she landed there, saying she was in a dungeon, cold, hungry and wet. that she was fine but unsure. 

The next few of her trying to find us, hear our voices. 

I groaned listening in, We all did as we sat still breathing through it all. 

Our girl, our mate was in need of us and we were still hours away. 

"WE need to get Lorie and make her take us inside" I link Drogo

FORBIDDENWhere stories live. Discover now