Tasting All My Mates

193–The Nightmares Of Truth

Maynard‘s POV:

Christina and I had fallen asleep after we finished talking. She slept on my chest, making me feel comfortable.

I woke up to hearing some noises in the distance. It didn‘t really make sense because the voices sounded way too familiar. I gently pushed her to the side to get up on my feet and look afar.

“What are you doing?” there was a young boy, probably my age, crawling back and looking frightened for his life.

“I am finishing the competition.” The other voice compelled me to lower my face and cover my ears in panic.

“You cannot hurt me. We are brothers.” it was then I raised my face and watched my brother Geralt beg me to spare his life.

I was the owner of the other voice and the person holding a gun in my hands.

“I have to end it all today. Remember when my mother asked me what I want to be? I want to be the Alpha of the pack.‘ The 17–year–old me looked into the eyes of his brother as the gun was shot.

“No!” my mouth went dry when I watched myself kill my brother. How the heck was I reliving that night again?

“I didn‘t do anything,” I began to take steps back, looking for a place to hide when I felt a hand shaking me awake.

“Maynard! Wake up,” Christina had my face in her hands as she dragged me out of that nightmare. The nightmare that I was the reason for.

“Is he okay?” Willow asked when her eyes landed on me. I was shocked at the nightmare, but the sight bewildered me more. It was Enya, Christina, and Willow in one sight.

am fi–ne,”

She seemed to have found a way to get to us, but that didn‘t divert my attention from

inquired and she unheard

here for too long. I cannot assist you guys

but when I tried reaching to help her, Enya stopped me in

am fine,” she

hates me, and I wish it remains like that. It is much

was then we heard a loud voice

help me,” the other voice resembled Willow‘s voice,

creature?” I asked in confusion. How are we

stalk moved as if something was approaching us. We were all confused, and the two girls were frightened. Enya, however, jumped in front of us

a glance

the wind suddenly stopped. As for Willow, she

of consciousness at this

constantly hold her and support

her anxiety. It wasn‘t every day that

the time,” Enya turned around and more blood was

you?” understandably

us down,” it was then Enya told me to carry

moment. Christina was examining her with a gaping mouth. I knew it would insecure Christina even more. She will feel incompetent in comparison to Enya. But I know what

they had to obey her. The pressure and strength she was using were unmatchable. Even I got goosebumps when the stalks

we began to hear some whispers

without delay. Enya was beginning to lose her steps. I