SILAS'S POV “Where is Alex?”I barked at the wolf that was tasked with guarding Sara. The second one has already been killed.“Will you leave my wolf and face me? You asked for me, her I am.”A voice responded behind me.“Alex.”I said, turning my back to face him.“Have you missed me?”He smiled at me as other wolves kept trooping in.“Where is the Alpha?”Damon barked at him.“He's right behind me in the other secret room. But you will have to pass through us to get to him. Are you willing to do that?”He smirked.“This ends today, Alex. This is between me and you.”I was tired of letting him ruin my life.“You know, I have wondered how you were able to get yourself out of this curse that you got yourself involved in. It turns out that you got stronger than a normal mage. So, you will really have the upper hand if we fight single handedly. So, I brought my friends.”He stretched forth his hands. There were over twenty wolves in that room. I don't care. I will take them all down.“Y
“This is a story told amongst many children and I was the most excited to always hear them time and again when my papa and the chief of our village told us the story.” I said to my twelve-year old daughter, Denise as I saw the familiar smile. I noticed it as the same spark in her eyes; the same one I usually had when my Pappy was about to tell his usual werewolf stories.“This is a story about nobility, courage, passion and love.” It got her heart racing.“In the ancient times, when man and the impossible were no strangers to each other and nature was always at its peak, there was a kingdom which was the center of all normal and paranormal. The king ruled in dynasty and so much power and all creatures feared him. The witches, sorcerers, miniatures, centaurs, dwarves, and even the vampires paid homage to the Moon kingdom in which Zemo, the ruthless was their Alpha.Zemo was feared and respected by all, but few knew the secret that haunted him. He had a son, a son he had abandoned when
Althea stood tall and proud as she faced the king's council but her heart was pounding in her chest as she awaited their judgment. She knew that her love for Prince Zemo had sealed her fate. She could see the disapproving looks on their faces as they whispered amongst themselves. She took a deep breath and prepared herself for what was to come.King Nobi sat at the head of the table, his eyes fixed on Althea. "Althea, you stand before us accused of the gravest of crimes. You have violated our laws by engaging in a forbidden love affair with Prince Zemo. What do you have to say for yourself?"Althea met the king's gaze without flinching. "I love Prince Zemo with all my heart, my king. But I understand that our love is forbidden. I am willing to face the consequences of my actions."The king's council murmured amongst themselves, and Althea could feel their disapproval. She could see Prince Zemo sitting among them, his eyes downcast. She knew that he was struggling with his own emotions
Althea struggled against the ropes that bound her wrists, her heart racing as the rogue wolves dragged her deeper into the forest. She had been wandering for days, lost and alone, when they had ambushed her. She had fought back with all her might, but there were too many of them, and they had overpowered her.Now, she was their captive, and they were taking her to their pack, wherever that may be. Althea had heard tales of rogue packs that roamed the wilds, preying on the weak and helpless. She knew that she was in grave danger, and fear gnawed at her insides.As they walked deeper into the forest, Althea noticed that the wolves were becoming more aggressive. They taunted her, jeered at her, and even threatened to rape her. Althea gritted her teeth, refusing to show any weakness in front of them. She knew that if she showed fear, they would only become more emboldened.Just when she thought things couldn't get any worse, they arrived at their campsite. It was a crude, makeshift encamp
Silas was devastated to hear about his mother's illness. He had always been close to her, and the thought of losing her was unbearable. He spent every moment he could by her side, holding her hand and trying to comfort her. He had spent his whole life training and honing his skills, just as she had taught him, but he never imagined a life without her.One night, as Althea's condition worsened, she called Silas to her bedside. She looked up at him with tears in her eyes and said, "Silas, my son, I need to tell you something important. Something I should have told you a long time ago."Silas leaned in, his heart racing. "What is it, mother?""I was hard on you, Silas, because of the circumstances of your birth," Althea said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Your father is Zemo, the Prince of the Moon Pack Kingdom. When his father found out about the affair between me and his son, he banished me from his kingdom and his son even denied me. I was left to raise you on my own, with no s
As Silas approached the kingdom, he was struck by the sight of the towering walls that surrounded it. The walls were made of solid stone, with watchtowers at regular intervals that rose high into the sky. He could see guards patrolling the ramparts, their silhouettes visible against the bright moonlight. As he got closer, he noticed that the gates were open, and he could see people moving about inside. Silas hesitated for a moment, taking in the scene before him. He knew that this was a dangerous place for him, especially given his history with the Moon Pack. But he was also driven by a deep desire for revenge, and he knew that he had to press on. Taking a deep breath, he walked towards the gate, trying to keep his head down and blend in with the crowd. As he got closer, he felt a sense of unease wash over him. He could feel eyes on him, watching his every move. But he kept his composure and walked through the gates, into the heart of the Moon Pack kingdom. ……………………………………………………… S
Silas passed through the outer walls of the kingdom and entered the inner gate. As he stepped forward, he was greeted with a magnificent sight. The inner gate was a towering structure made of stone, with intricate carvings of wolves and other beasts lining the walls. The gate was wide and sturdy, with iron bars and a wooden door that could easily repel any invaders.Beyond the gate was a spacious courtyard, with manicured lawns and beautiful flower beds. The air was perfumed with the scent of roses and lavender, and the sound of a nearby fountain added a soothing ambiance to the area. The courtyard was flanked by tall buildings, with balconies and terraces that overlooked the central area. Silas could see people going about their daily business, merchants selling their wares, and children playing and laughing in the streets.As he walked further into the kingdom, he saw the grand palace looming ahead. The palace was a sprawling structure made of white stone, with towers and spires tha
Silas woke up in the infirmary, his senses slowly coming back to him. His vision was blurry at first, but as it cleared, he saw Sara, the princess, sitting next to him. Relief washed over her face as she saw that he was awake.Silas tried to sit up, but a wave of pain hit him hard, causing him to wince. He looked down at his chest and saw bandages wrapped tightly around his torso. Memories of the attack flooded his mind, and he grimaced at the thought of how close he had come to death."How long have I been here?" Silas asked Sara, his voice hoarse."Three days," she replied softly, placing a hand on his arm. "You were lucky to survive, Silas. If not for your magical abilities and your strong werewolf genes, you would have been dead instantly."Silas nodded, his mind still reeling from the attack. He tried to remember what had happened, but it was all a blur. Sara seemed to sense his unease and leaned in closer to him."Klaus heard some noise in your room and rushed in, but by the tim