Warrior Wolf

Chapter 19

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Coles POV


Its been 2 days since I've seen peanut. The night i left with Vanessa, i couldn't do it. I couldn't go through with having sex with her. It felt.. wrong, so damn wrong. I sent her home immediately, and shes been sending me endless calls and text messages since. To say she was frustrating was an understatement, it was getting to the point where I was wanting to throw her out of the pack. Can she not take a damn hint?

I took one last and long drag of my cigarette in. Before stomping it out and into the ground with my shoe. I hardly ever smoke, but i needed something to relax me. Since sex is out of the question now, i have to resort to these cancer sticks.

Many things have me on edge lately. Mrs paisley has recently asked to too meet someone, she said this person was important and very special.. that i had too be open to  the situation. I was hesitant at first but eventually agreed, and the meeting is set for two days time.  She's been a great help to our pack, its the least i could do. Doesn't mean I'm not anxious or curious about who this person is.. and what makes them so special...
Then there's the case of my.. my.. what do i call her? is she really my.. mate.. I've been so indenial, but the attraction i have towards her is obvious, even my wolf can feel it. I could never question him. I just cant look past the fact that shes a human.. its not right. I cant be mated to scumblood.

But you are. We are. And stop calling her that. 

Whatever.. I roll my eyes. 

I let out a sigh, then there's the case of the sudden influx of rouges I have to figure out.

I run a hand through my hair. Speaking of damn rouges.  

I stride into the large mahogany doors of my house and head towards the basement where Pete is waiting for me with the rouge and a special guest. He's barley said anything since we captured him and have managed to get little to no information out of him. We've done everything we can, tortured him, deprived him of food and water, bound him in silver chains.. and still nothing. But that's all about to change.

I unlock the basement door with a large key and enter, its dark but i can see with my senses and the few beams of light that poor through tiny slits in the walls. The thud of my shoes echo till i reach the end of the hall and come to the last cell where Pete and Cecilia are waiting.
She gives me a once over with her eyes and licks her lips.

"Its good to see you again Cole.. really good"

She speaks with a sultry voice.

Its raspy, unlike peanuts soft and sweet voice.

I push the thought to the back of my head. Now is definitely not the time.

"Hello Cecilia. Are you going to help us or not?"
I say with a hint of annoyance in my voice.

"Reow, of course Cole, anything for you" She says with a wink. I roll my eyes at her and watch as she turns to face the prisoner.

The blonde rouge from the party. He's a lot thinner now and has dark bags under his eyes. His deeps welts are evident along his arms and wrists from where the silver chains have burnt him. He's on the brink of death, which is why we need to work fast. And also why we called out our last resort.. a witch.

Cecilia is a 74th generation witch, so she is quite.. powerful you could say. There aren't many witches around that surpass the 100th generation.
Cecilia has a debt to owe. She wanted to leave her coven, they treated her like shit because of her high generation (witches get jealous easily, theyre envious creatures. Always trying to outdo each other) she didn't want anymore ties with them. She was like a rouge witch, prefered to be on her own. So i helped her out and she will repay it by doing this for me.

She outstretches her hands as Pete and i stand back. She chants foreign words as a yellow light from her forehead reaches across too touch the rouges forehead.

He lets out a ragged scream as his eyes go wide.

"Get the fuck out of my head you bitch!" He grips at his hair and pulls.

Cecilia has a look of concentration on her face, the power emitting from her is thick and very evident.

"Let me in mutt"

I  watch as her hands flex and the rouges back arches. She chants louder.

"tertius oculus existit et indicent quid quaero"

He lets out a loud roar, his face screwed up in agony.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

The rouge looks frantic, as his breaths become shallow. Shit.
Slowly the pain on his face disappears, as he slumps in the corner. Beside me Cecilia is thrown back and is about to hit the wall but i catch her in time.

She breaths deeply and wipes the perspiration away from her forehead then looks up at me through her lashes.

"Thanks sugarpie."

I immediately let go as i remember her pet name for me.
Yes, pet name. You heard correct. We were indeed involved in a sexual relationship at some point. Even though she is 25 and im 18, and shes also a witch.. not that i care. Sex is sex, and she was good at it.

Never again though.. now that i have a...

I shake my head to clear the direction my thoughts were heading.

"What did you find Cecilia." I spoke in a sharp and blunt voice.

Her sultry look faltered and she swallowed, realizing I'm in no mood for games.

"His mind was a mess, but i did pull somethings along the lines off 'kiddnap the girl' 'have leverage on werewolf race' 'help witches'."

I processed what she said, and honestly none of it made sense.
What girl?

I looked at Pete, and he looked just as confused as i did. Great, this didn't solve anything. Just raised more damn questions.

"Okay, thanks Cecilia. Your services are no longer needed and your debt has been paid. Good bye."

"Are you sure there's nothing else i can help you with..?" she trailed off while stroking my bicep.

I grabbed her hand and yanked it off immediately.

"I said leave!" I growled at her and watched as she shrunk away from me, before hurrying out the door.

I combed my fingers through my hair, and let out a frustrated grunt.

"get him out off here and burn his body in the Forrest" i commanded Pete.

He bowed "Of course Alpha"


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Izzys POV

I had successfully fainted 5 times since yesterday afternoon, and i didn't know whether to be worried at the fact that I'm actually getting used to it.

I was currently at school. I got a pass to skip gym classes till next Monday, thank goodness. So now i was in the library just chilling.

Anna has been teaching me some simple spells, and in my visions i get glimpses of mom practicing her witch craft, which is helping me understand it all better. Things have been going pretty well if i say so my self, things just feel.. right. For somethings i don't even need to say a spell, like last night when i went to bed and forgot to turn the light off, i glared at the light switch and too my utter shock i watched as it flicked off. Anna also taught me a spell to freeze water, but as awesome as that sounds i cant freeze more that a cup of water at a time.. and even that is draining for me too do. I'm starting to really doubt whether or not i have the almighty Raventhyus as a spirit.. even though i have powers, they really just aren't living up to her legend.
Anna just thinks i need practice. Which is what I'm doing now.

I stare at the plastic cup of water in front of me and look around to make sure no one is watching.
I'm in the furthest corner of the library with tall shelves of books surrounding me, and as i look and listen.. there's no one around.

I let out a deep breath and let the sensation of power wash over me.

Aquantis in glacieum

I reach my fingers towards the glass, and twist my hand outwards.

Slowley but surely a crackling noice is heard and the glass freezes over. I pull my hand back and smile widely clapping at the same time. That is until i hear footsteps nearing, oh crap.

I grab the glass quickly and shove my hand into my backpack.

crap, crap, crap.. cold, cold, cold.

The librarian comes around the corner, and stops when she sees me. She peers at me suspiciously from over her reading glasses.

"i thought i heard some.. strange noises coming from back here.."

She looks at me with her arms folded then her eyes drift down to my bag and she raises an eyebrow.
I throw her my best smile.

"no, no! nothing going on back here! Miss.. uh, miss- .."

Shoot! whats her damn name??"

"Walters. Miss Walters." She deadpans with an unimpressed look on her face.

"Oh yes, Miss Walters! Of course, I'm just.. reading! nothing going on no, nothing but sweet, quite innocent reading." I smile up at her again, hoping she believes me and leaves. 

"Where is your book?"  She questions.

Shit. Didn't think about that one.

"uhhhhh..-"
I'm cut off but also saved by the bell. As i quickly stand up and rush past her with my hand still in the bag holding the slowly melting cup of water.

I rush out the doors as swarms of people come out of there classrooms heading to there next destination.

That's when i feel it, the familiar throbbing in my head. Oh crap crap! are you damn serious? now?! I look around frantically and spot a Janitors closet at the end of the hallway. I run for it, bumping into people on my way there who shoot me daggers.

"excuse me! sorry! make way please! sorry! oops, excuse me!"

I call out breathlessly as black dotts start to cloud my vision. I push myself and weave through the last bit of people then open the door and close it before passing out onto the floor.

A vision plays out in my head and i watch as a girl i had never seen run across a snowy forrest, her ash blonde hair flapping around her shoulders. She looked backwards just as she passed through a clearing and carelessley tripped over a rock. In that instant she reminded me of myself when i tripped after being chased by wolves.. now that i think about it.. wolves.. werewolves??? no.. couldnt have been.. i push the thought away and continue to watch. The girl has fallen beside a lake. She peers back as an orange glow in the forrest starts getting brighter and brighter. A horrible feeling settles in my gut.

I try too call out to her, Get up! i watch as her fingers crawl to the waters edge and her lips recite the spell i had spoken not long ago in the library. I watch as the lake freezes over and she stands to her feet.

wow. She had frozen over a whole lake.

I had only frozen a glass of water.. and now im passed out in a janitors closet.. 

She starts too run across the lake and just as shes half way across an angry mob of people break through the clearing. I was expecting to see a group of crazy villagers, but to my unfortunate suprise the people that were chasing the girl down were not villagers ..no.. they were also witches.
Fire danced along their finger tips as they watched the girl.

"You cant run forever Aurora. You know why you must die, we cant just have your spirit on the loose. tonight, you die."

I watched in horror as the woman in front stepped forward and chanted the words

"ruptorandia"

and spread her arms out in front of her. The icey lake started to break, cracks heading straight for the girl in the middle who now stood still and pale as the ice beneth her started to give way.

Tears formed in my eyes as i watched her helplessly fall in.

"Goodbye, raventhyus"


My vision started to fade away as I sobbed for Aurora.. my past life..
Slowley I could feel myself awakening, and just before my eyes opened i heard a soft but sad voice whisper.

Theyre coming for you.


My eyes shot open as i awoke from my vision.

"When I saw you come charging into the janitors closet the last thing i expected was to find you taking a nap on the floor with your hand in a soggy wet bag. Care to explain, peanut?"

I snapped my head up, and saw a pair of stormy grey eyes staring back at me.

Shit.

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