My Miracle Luna
Their Gemini Wolves Chapter 37

{Marvin's P.O.V.}

I refused to believe it had come to this. All of my meticulous planning was flawless. Everything had fallen right into my lap thanks to that imbecile Xavier. He genuinely thought he could negotiate his daughter's freedom by selling out the Blue Lake Luna along with the visiting females of Desert Moon. I had heard of them in the past and was biding my time before I made any moves to capture them. The Blue Lake Luna, now, she was a rare gem indeed. The last living Primordial and a female one at that. I heard of their existence throughout time but never imagined that one was alive in this day and age.

I wanted her for myself. She would undoubtedly produce more of her kind. I underestimated her powers. I underestimated the powers of the females of Desert Moon. They all knew of my plans before I even had a chance to come up with a contingency plan. And now here I am, shackled with silver chains in the dungeons of Blue Lake. This wouldn't stop me, however. I would find a way out, and I would get my revenge.

"Wakey, wakey f**k face!" I heard someone shout. I lifted my head to see an unknown face.

"Who are you?" I seethed.

"Who? Me? The name's Keaton. I'm the second Beta. And this here is my buddy Maddox. We're here to welcome you to Blue Lake, officially," he said and pointed to the man behind him. Was he joking? "Hmph. You two are mere pups. Do you honestly believe that you scare me?"

"Scare you? Nah. Not after the s**t you've been caught doing. Selling our own kind for money. Kidnapping, child endangerment, and let's not forget the blindsided attacks on not one, but two packs outside of your jurisdiction," the boy named Keaton sneered. "Let's also not forget the fact that he aimed to kidnap females of another pack as well," Maddox added on.

"Oh right, Dorian's pack. Yeah, let's just say you're lucky he's not here. He'd probably just snap your neck and be done with it. At least for us, our Elders and our Alpha have given us the green light to give you this welcome. But don't worry, we'll go easy on you. Our Gamma wants to have a few words in a little bit. I mean, after all, you did plan to kidnap his newborn pups. Suffice to say, he's not happy." I scowled at these two boys. What did they think they could do to me?

"I am an Alpha! You have no right to lay a hand on me!" I exclaimed and tried to lunge for them, only to get caught by the chains. They both keeled over in laughter. "What's so funny!?"

"The fact that you think you're still an Alpha," Keaton said while holding his stomach. "Guess you haven't heard, Martin. Your Elders in Canada found out what you've been up to and, with the help of our Elders here in the U.S., they're working on dismantling your pack. Without a pack, you are not an Alpha."

"IT'S MARVIN! YOU, INGRATE!" I roared.

"Marvin, Martin, doesn't f*****g matter. By the time we're done with you, no one is going to recognize your face," Maddox replied. "Beta, shall we?"

"Let's get the party started." Keaton walked over to a table and removed the sheet that was covering it. On the table were tools and weapons. He immediately gravitated towards a whip with silver ball bearings. "This has always been my favorite," he said and opened the cage door. I saw Maddox hit a button, and I was pulled off the floor and hung just mere inches off the ground. Keaton made his way behind me and, without a word, I felt the sting of something piercing my back. Updated by FindNovel.net; visit us for more free novels.

"Ah!" I wailed out. He whipped me again, and again, and again, and again. He had whipped me ten times before I could even fathom what happened. I felt the burning from the silver, and my blood was trickling down my back.

"Damn, this fucker is stubborn," I heard Keaton's voice from behind me.

"Eh, we can fix that," Maddox said. I watched as he went to the table and picked up a pair of pliers. He walked over to me and grabbed my hands. "Let's see if he can handle this." {Rylee's P.O.V.}

I was pacing back and forth in my office. It had been hours since Marvin and the others were brought back to Blue Lake. Wyatt refused to let me anywhere near him, at least, not until the guys were all done "welcoming" him. I knew all too well what that meant, and I wanted no part of it. I wasn't squeamish about the blood and gore, but Wyatt was afraid that if I even got the slightest inclination Marvin did violate my mother to birth Lexie and Lanie, that I would kill him without asking any questions.

I knew he was right too. I didn't need to ask questions to get answers. I could easily force him and his wolf to speak the truth or retrieve the answers from his mind. Men like Marvin who get off on others' pain never stopped thinking about the things that they have done to hurt others. If he did, in fact, kidnap my mother and cause her harm, then he would constantly think about it. And I would kill him without any remorse.

As I was deep in thought on how much I wanted to rip Marvin's head from his body, I got a link from Wyatt.

Dearest, are you ready?

As ready as I'll ever be.

I left my office and went straight down to the dungeons. When Owen opened the door for me, the smell of blood, bile, and feces immediately overwhelmed my senses ten-fold. I reflexively gagged. I f*****g hated having a sensitive sense of smell. I swallowed a few times in an attempt to get my stomach to cooperate. Once I was finally able to move past the smell of death, I made my way down the stairs. I hadn't been down here since the day I killed Layla. I never thought I would ever find myself in this place again and yet, here I was.

I walked past the cells where the hunters and surviving members of Marvin's pack, army, or whatever they were a part of, were being beaten and interrogated by our pack members. I was surprised to see Justin and Victor down here, but they seemed to be fitting in nicely with the other guards of our pack. I half expected to see Jason down here too, but it seems that he was with Milan and their pups. From what I heard, Allie ripped him a new one and told him that he didn't have his priorities in order. I guess he was heeding her advice and kept away from this. Jason wasn't just the Gamma anymore; he was a father.

When I arrived at the designated cell, what I saw made the feeling of wanting to hurl return full force. Only this time, I couldn't keep it down and yacked right in front of the cage, getting everyone's attention.

"s**t, Rylee," I heard Wyatt's voice. I looked up at Wyatt, and he was covered in blood. I vomited again upon seeing him. "f**k, maybe I should have waited before calling you down here," I heard him say as he tapped my back. "Someone, get the Luna a bottle of cold water, and get an Omega to clean up the mess!"

"I'm fine, Wyatt," I said and waved him off. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand when I had nothing else to throw up. I looked at Marvin, at least, what was left of him. "Is he even alive?" I asked. "Barely."

"Wyatt, I need him to be coherent!" I shouted at him.

"He is. He's a stubborn son of a b***h. That's for sure." I pushed past him and walked into the cell. Marvin was strung up like a puppet. He was covered in lacerations on his back, stomach, and legs. No doubt that this was Keaton's doing with that whip he loved to use so much. He was missing an eye and all of his fingernails. I knew immediately that had to be Maddox's doing. Why did werewolves have to be so f*****g gruesome?

We have no place to say anything, Rylee.

Kaleigh, what are you doing talking about?

You were about to burn the survivors alive in a ring of fire. I think that's pretty gruesome, don't you?

Kaleigh retreated into the back of my mind. I hated that she had a point. I was actually going to burn people alive. I twitched my nose in annoyance and then shook it off.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the all-powerful Primordial," Marvin muttered while coughing up blood.

"See, I told you he was coherent," Wyatt chided me. I smacked his chest with the back of my hand which was a total mistake. I now had blood and guts all over it. "Yuck!" I gagged and wiped the back of my hand on my pants. I was going to have to burn these when I was done.

"Come to gloat?" Marvin muttered again.

"I came to get some answers. Answers that only you can give."

"And what makes you think that I'll answer?"

"I don't need to get them from you, Marvin. There is another conscience within you that I'm sure will be willing to provide me some answers," I replied.

"Wha-" I shut him up and brought forth his wolf's consciousness by force. His eyes were black, and he was pissed.

"How did you ..." his wolf growled, but I used my powers to strangle him. He struggled to breathe for a few seconds before I released him.

"I will be asking the questions. Normally, I would ask your name, but as of right now, I don't give a f**k what your name is."

"Impudent little pup!" he snarled, and I suffocated him again.

"What part of 'I will be asking the questions did you not understand? Are you as stupid as your human counterpart? Or are you deaf?" I growled back. "I'm more powerful than you, and I have no issues with allowing my mate and our men to continue with your ******e. Your pathetic life is now in the palm of my hands. If you want to live, then I suggest you shut up and listen. Do I make myself clear?" He nodded his head. "Good." I released him again. "Let's start with an easy question. Is Marvin the head of the trafficking group?"

"Yes."

"Were you a willing participant in his masquerade?"

"Of course. I am his wolf. I will always choose his side."

"Damn, you're just as f****d up as he is," Wyatt retorted from behind me. I shot him a glare. He put his hands up and backed away.

"Why would Marvin traffic his own kind?" I went on.

"Money. Why else?"

"What made him live this kind of life?"

"Our mate."

"What?"

"Our mate is the reason he started this kind of life. She was human and needed a kidney transplant. You humans call it 'end-stage renal failure. Unfortunately, Marvin was not a match, so he could not give up his."

"Why didn't you have your pack members try?" Wyatt asked.

"Marvin did not trust that they would be willing to give up an organ for a human."

"But she was their Luna," I replied.

"No, she was not." Wyatt and I looked at each other and then back at Marvin's wolf. "Marvin had a chosen Luna. He did not want a human as a mate, but he did not reject her either. I would not allow him to. Her blood type was rare, so rare in fact that only one in six million people have it."

"I don't understand, what did this human mate of yours have anything to do with why you and your human counterpart started to traffic your own kind!?" I exclaimed.

"Organ trafficking," Wyatt whispered. I turned to look at him and then back at Marvin's wolf. All he did was nod.

"We found a perfect match, and Marvin had her kidnapped. He had Opal, the dark witch, conduct the transplant using dark magic. The human we kidnapped didn't end up surviving, but our mate did. In order to supplement the cost of trafficking the organ, Opal suggested harvesting the rest and selling them on the black market."

"And when that wasn't enough, you started to traffic our kind?" I asked him.

"Not initially. We started with humans. High-risk humans. Runaways, prostitutes, and drug addicts. People that wouldn't be missed. Then we moved onto the supernatural. First, we did small game. Rogues. But then, Marvin found a buyer who wanted a special kind of wolf." "A jade wolf?" I asked.

"No. A more powerful wolf. A wolf born from the goddess herself." I gasped and Wyatt growled. "It wasn't an impossible task, but it was difficult. It took years, but Marvin was finally able to find the location of the Lunar Kingdom. The place where all of the gods and goddesses of all supernatural reside."

"How?" I asked.

"Research, child. Research. We put together an army of wolf hunters, dark wizards and witches, and rogue wolves who wanted to retaliate against our mother." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Wolves willingly betrayed the moon goddess and helped in kidnapping her own children. All for some sick psychopath who wanted to pay money for them.

"How were you able to escape with the souls of Lexie and Lanie!?" Wyatt asked.

"I didn't. Or should I say, we didn't. We enlisted the help of another Alpha. As you probably already figured out, I am not a true Alpha. I killed our previous Alpha and took his throne." Wyatt and I scoffed that Marvin's wolf would easily just give up all of this information. This was the second time I've seen a wolf betray their human. "We knew that once the souls of someone who leaves the kingdom needed to be reborn into a mortal body. And for Project Gemini to be reborn, we needed both a true Alpha male and female. Opal handled the rest." I knew that this meant the Alpha that had helped kidnap Lexie and Lanie would be the one who violated my mother for her to conceive the twins. I still didn't understand how this s**t worked, but I knew I was about to get the answer that I needed.

"Who was the Alpha female?" I asked.

"A pureblood. She was hand-chosen by the Alpha male who assisted us."

"What was her name!?" I shrieked.

"I do not know. All I know is that she was already mated when he sent for her. He was obsessed with her. Said that she rightfully belonged with him." My eyes widened and I looked at Wyatt. There was only one man in this world that said that about my mother. "Wh...Who was the Alpha male?" I asked carefully.

"He was the Alpha of the now fallen Halfmoon pack."

"Oh god," I covered my mouth, and tears formed. "No," I gasped out.

"Eric Patterson."

"NO!!!" I roared. Marvin's wolf laughed maniacally. I looked at him, my eyes black with rage, but I realized it was no longer his wolf. I had let go of my hold on him, and it was Marvin who was laughing.

"Stupid girl." He croaked out and smiled with blood-stained teeth. Seeing his smile like that flicked on a switch of absolute rage inside of me. Before I even knew what I had done, his head was ten feet away from his body. Wyatt held my shoulders, and I could hear him calling out to me, but his calls fell on deaf ears. I was so engrossed by rage that I completely ignored him.

Eric had my mother kidnapped, and he raped her over and over again until she conceived. Then Opal, that sorry excuse of a witch, implanted Lexie's and Lanie's souls so that they could be reborn. My sisters, my half-sisters weren't only related to me, but they were related to the man that took everything from me. I couldn't stop the downpour of tears.

The only family I had left in this world were born from the man that took my parents and my pack from me. The man who made my life a living hell for eight years. How was I supposed to accept them now?