The Alpha's Daughter(On HOLD) - MBS Book 1

Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

Victorias pov:

I don't know anything anymore. Everything just felt insane. So unreal. It was like a bad dream. A nightmare I couldn't escape from. No matter how much I wanted to.

I woke up in the forest disorientated. In no-mans land. My memories came rushing back and filled me we a deep sorrow. My parents are dead. My pack has been taken from me, and everything because of my brother. He killed them. He sent the vampires. He killed dad. He is the reason their dead.

I didn't know what I wanted to do. A part of me wanted to just curl into a ball on the ground and let myself drown in the sorrow of betrayal and death. But another part of me knew better. And that was the part of me I was gonna listen to.

My parent's are dead, as much as that pains me to say they are. But my pack is not. I will find a way to save them. But first I need to save myself. I have vampires hot on my tail. A crazy brother who wishes for my death and no way to get my pack back. I need a plan. First I need a safe place. A pack is the safest place to hide. Vampires can find me in human cities, but werewolf territories, with a strong Alpha? Then I might have a chance.

I knew my father had a friend, an Alpha, a few states away. Our pack had always have a strong alliance. But I couldn't travel that far, I needed to make plan. But first I needed to get myself together. I had already run past several pack borders, that didn't suite my goal.

I had lost the vampires in one of the towns I passed. I chuckled at the thought. I know I wouldn't be caught by the vampires as they didn't smell me as more then a human or a animal, werewolves have a better sense of smell. We can pick up individually scents were as vampires only smell friend or foe. Prey or predator. They can sense the different races. Wolf, vampire, but human was just another animal to them. They could smell the different perfumes and products, meaning they can smell humans difference from animals because of their grooming choices. The irony in that.

Father told my how this one vampire mistook a dog for a werewolf because the human who groomed him used a scented shampoo on the dog. He had snicked in the house, a girl lived there, he thought she was a werewolf but she smelled like her dog, and opened the door to find the dog. I laughed hard at that one when he told me.

So I ran into the town a few states back and went into the perfume shop, for anyone who saw me. I looked like a lightly clothed jogger. In just my tight shorts and sports bra. Some girls looked at me in envy, boys drooled, some parents and older people frowned at me. Not that I cared. I lost the vampires and that was all that mattered. I did it once more in the previous town just in case.

I thought back to all the packs around. One name came to my mind. The Blood Moon Valley pack. The name is kind of a given. They live in a valley. I know very good imaginative name...

They would work. They where know for they strict, strong ways. More Like horrible. They used to be called The moon valley pack, but the blood was added after the former alpha took over. Now his sons in charge. They were well known as a typical men-in-charge-women's-place-is-in-the-kitchen-type pack.

I didn't like some of the things they did and how they run things. But It would be safer there that any where else. And Logan would never guess it. Even though I'm sure no vampires would dare cross their borders. I wouldn't feel guilty if something happened on their land.

My mind was made up and I ran in their direction.

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It took me two more days before I got to their border. I could feel it up close so I decided to lurk around. I wanted to get an overview over their border patrols and anything else I could sniff up.