LUNA'S POV
The pain. The fire. The feeling.
I wanted it to go away, all of it to go away. Lexie cried in pain, howling out for her mates. For the comfort of their touch. "Fuck this hurts." I growl out. Its strange though, I feel all of this pain yet I feel light. I'm not moving, I cant feel my limbs, but my body is on fire. Is this all in my head? I was able to look around and notice I am not in the room I was once in. I was looking at it as if I was looking from my mind.
"Boys." I saw them and froze. They looked broken, lost almost. "Boys! I'm right here. Don't be sad, I'm here." I was shouting but they couldn't hear me. "BOYS!" I scream but they still don't hear me. I see them leave the room but return in a matter of minutes holding things in their arms. I tense all my muscles as another wave of fire burnt through my veins before I could give anything a second thought.
"Fuck." I shout into the depth of my mind. "Keep calm Luna, it hurts now but it will all be over soon." I heard a voice ring through my prison. "It fucking hurts, make it stop now." I try to thrash on the floor, to release some heat, but I was as stiff as stone. "The fate of the werewolf kingdom is relying on you my child. If you don't do this, everything good in this world will seize to exist and bad will take over." I felt a little heat exit my body, reliving me for a few seconds.
"How long will this last for?" I feel a little calmer as I see the boys start talking to me but I cant hear them. "It should all finish and seize when the moon reaches its peak. Its fullest in a few nights time. You will shift in the next twelve hours and your powers will all form before the full moon." The voice carried on speaking but all I could think about was my mates. "What about my boys, how are they coping?" I feel the mate bond pull at my heart like my body is reacting to their words but I don't have a clue what their even saying. "Its will be hard for them to cope, especially because they are alphas but all three of them are strong wolves and you will all get through this." I felt a light wind brush past my face, almost like a hand brushing against my cheek.
And just like that I was left in the deafness of my prison. Only so often would I hear my broken screams shatter the deathly silence. Lexie was quite and it killed me ever so slowly. If only I could have told my boys I loved them one last time, I didn't think I would make this.
MASON'S POV
We all brought a piece of clothing that we had been wearing. I brought my hoodie, Jason brought his boxers and Greyson brought his joggers. We also brought the quilt that me and Jason fucked her on so she would have more of a scent. We thought about not giving it to her as it was flammable but we knew she wouldn't burn it cause it had our scents. "How do we give it to her?" We looked through the cell door to see a seemingly calm Luna. "We should just go in and lay them on her and then the cover over everything." We were all on edge but this needed to be done.
"Maybe we should talk to her as well. You know how when people are in comas they may not be able to move and shit but they can still hear." Greyson looked up from Luna to me, for approval. "Let's give it ago." Jason buts in before I could even say anything. Slowly we entered the cell, her face screwed in pain but subsided almost instantly. She seemed at peace, almost as if she was not in this world but in another.
"Hey princess." Greyson was the first one to speak. "If you can hear us, just know that we are here for you. We will stay by your side no matter what." He moves a lock of hair out of her face and she clenched all her muscles. "I can't do this." I walked out of the cell and up the stairs. Seeing her in her state and curling in pain made me feel like I couldn't protect her. I was useless to helping her pain and this ripped at my heart.
Walking to the gym I set up a punching bag. Taking off my shirt I wrap my hands in bandages and start releasing everything I had pent in me into my fists.

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3 Alpha Mates And A Special She-wolf (Under Editing) (Being Re-Written)
Werewolf"Your ours." They say in a possessive tone. "I'm not yours. I never will be" Snickering at her pity comment. "Thing is baby you were ours from the beginning and till the end." My name is Luna and I am 16 years old. Things at school are weird. I am...