RyeleighOpening up my eyes, I only see blackness all around me. “Hello?” the echoes bounce around, telling me I am in some sort of room. The last thing I remember is breaking through Hel’s barriers and shifting back to human. Standing, I almost wonder if I am not back in my mental box Hel put me in. Even though I cannot see, I can feel the smooth walls that are taller than I am. Could this be a dream from exuding too much power? I kneel on the ground to see if I can feel a clue when the wall vanishes. Light floods the room through the door I accidentally opened. A forest on the other side of the door is what dreams are made of.“Ryeleigh, you made it. How was your first inter-realm travel? Chop, chop, we are running late. You need to come with me. We need to go see Nidhogg, he has a message for you.” A small red squirrel is looking at me and speaking. He never opened his mouth but spoke into my head. Looking at me, he huffs out a breath and starts walking. I decide to follow him in c
Ryeleigh I am about to shift for the first time, and I could not be more excited and scared. I have dreamed of my first shift since I was a little girl. The feel of my fur, the change in my senses, and coming into my powers, finally. It is also the moment I will learn the identity of my life mate, or if I will be alone. Within the transformation, I should see the animal that will complete mine. If I see nothing, that means that my animal’s soul mate has died. The Norns decide before your birth who will complete you, however things happen and some do not make it to adulthood. Norns choose mates by taking a soul and splitting it, allowing it to grow and form two separate souls. When the soul bond is activated on the first shift, the echo of the other half is strong, and a soul is only complete when the two are united. The Norns are sister Elves that shape the lives and destinies of all living things in the Nine Realms of Yggdrasil. Queen of the Light Elves Skuld the Norn that sees the
Ryeleigh As I get ready, my mom knocks on the door and does not wait for me to answer. She enters and declares, “Oh honey, you look beautiful. This is such an exciting day for you and the family. Your dad and brother are downstairs, waiting to see you in your ceremonial dress.” She spoke it so fast; I wonder if she even took a breath. My mother is having a hard time knowing her only girl is growing up. “Thanks, Mom. I really love you, but I need to meditate, and the Elders said, ‘no stress or talking one hour before the ceremony.’” I answer to get her to leave and give me my last few minutes as a non-shifter. The ceremony is still more than an hour away, but if I gave her a chance, she would talk the whole time. “You don’t have to ask me twice. You take your time and come down when you are ready.” She leaves quietly, watching me as she shuts the door. I love my mom, but she is more nervous than all of us combined. This is the first time she is not an Alpha’s wife but the mother of
Ryeleigh A loud voice coming from the screen quiets the room and asks us to stand. Amory Cruz in his ceremonial robe, looking regal and a true Alpha example of the perfect shifter. We are not raised thinking of the Amory like a god; however, in this situation, it feels as if he is. With equal parts fear and amazement, the crowd quiets to a soft purr. “Welcome family, friends, clans, and alphas, to the beginning of these adult shifters’ lives. Today, you will pledge to help guide and nurture these shifters in a world that can be magical and scary. We will hold you to this pledge by shifter laws. As we go forth, please support these adults as they meet their animal.” As the crowd repeats the pledge, a rise in power fills the room. “We begin with the Story of Ragnarök. Ragnarök was the war between the Light and Dark shifters. Two groups that came from the original shifters, including the first Arcas, the son of Skuld and Myrkalfr, creators of the shifter race. Arcas was not just the fi
Cormac Today is a make-or-break day for me. Being a foster child, my changing ceremony differs from those of a family member. I can imagine Ryeleigh, and Raven being bombarded by family giving tips and trying to make their day perfect. For me, I am alone in a dorm to fend for myself. No one came to answer my questions. Actually, my sponsor has been missing for the last week. Even though I was taken in by the Canine Alpha, he could not be my sponsor. Next choice would normally be his Luna and mate, but she is tending to Raven’s change. My sponsor is the enforcer, Stanly, but he is too busy for a silly little pup, at least that is how it feels. Even though I am used to being the outcast, this was supposed to be a special day. I was an unwanted son, born to a banished jackal female and an unknown rogue male. They put me into the shifter foster system after three failed homes within my mother’s old clan. When I was eight, they sent me to Texas to live in the Lyall Clan. That is where I m
CormacShe has been the focus of my dreams, clean and not for years now. The problem is she is my best friend’s sister and, even though Bram might trust me, I will never be good enough for her. Now, knowing she is my fated mate, she should also know. Her dad is an Alpha, and her mom is an alpha level Luna. They have their own clan and have always loved me and treated me like one of the family. As I touch her hand, she shutters, and my bear roars to know this is his mate. Yet, when she looks at me, she shows no effect on the nearness. I lean down to smell her neck and tense. “Rye, what’s wrong? What did you change into?” I saw her wolf but her smell is off almost reptilian smelling. She stiffens and does not answer. I turn her around so fast she looks a little green. “Rye, answer me. Your smell is not right. Maybe it is my nose; I can smell an unknown shifter class on you. Do I smell like that too?” We are still in our robes and I guide her to the locker room to change. She leans in
RyeleighSitting in the car with Raven heading back in her car, I replay the exchange I had with Cormac. I have dreamed of Cormac holding me since I was 13 and saw him as more than a stinky boy. He went through his change today too; he is a true Berserker, an alpha bear. During the ceremony, after I saw the Amory dead, he just held me as I sobbed into him. I can still hear the screams of others, but in his arms, I felt at home and calm in the middle of a storm. I worried if I let him go, I would crumble.The car ride is miserable, made easier with Raven, but she is more quiet than usual. I think she knew something was wrong with me. I feel like I am on sensory overload, with my eyes randomly adjusting, my sense of smell so acute I can smell the aftershave we sprayed in Raven’s car two years ago and still have a very faint trace. My skin feels hot and is crawling like I need to shift, but no animal is making a noise. Which is weird cause it is the animal that tells the human when to shi
Ryeleigh “Mom, Dad wants me to stay here with Ryeleigh because he needs to talk to you. We will protect her. Cormac is a bear and I have a feeling he could hold down the fort single-handedly.” I smile as my brother talks about his best friend. Even Bram’s mind is fluttering. I cannot get a read on either of them. My mother, however, is an open book and her fear is palpable. “You better not leave her side. Even though it is yet to be confirmed, I am certain she is the Amory. Protect her with your life.” My mother leaves, but in her wake, I can feel the inevitability of her feelings as the others process the information. Shaking from head to toe in dread, I look down, smelling blood. I cannot feel the pain, so I inspect my body to find where I am bleeding. “Damn it, Rye, you cut yourself. You really hate me that much? Mom just said to keep you safe, she is going to kill me if you do not heal quick.” Struggling in his grasp as he tries to find the blood, I see the cut on my arm, and i
RyeleighOpening up my eyes, I only see blackness all around me. “Hello?” the echoes bounce around, telling me I am in some sort of room. The last thing I remember is breaking through Hel’s barriers and shifting back to human. Standing, I almost wonder if I am not back in my mental box Hel put me in. Even though I cannot see, I can feel the smooth walls that are taller than I am. Could this be a dream from exuding too much power? I kneel on the ground to see if I can feel a clue when the wall vanishes. Light floods the room through the door I accidentally opened. A forest on the other side of the door is what dreams are made of.“Ryeleigh, you made it. How was your first inter-realm travel? Chop, chop, we are running late. You need to come with me. We need to go see Nidhogg, he has a message for you.” A small red squirrel is looking at me and speaking. He never opened his mouth but spoke into my head. Looking at me, he huffs out a breath and starts walking. I decide to follow him in c
RyeleighDuring the night, I woke to a wonderful masculine smell coming from the window. Getting up. I know it is Cormac, not just by the smell, but I would have thought his bear would sound different snoring. When we were kids, we all slept over at the different clan houses. Cormac can be heard snoring from across the compound and his bear sounds the same. Going to the window, I softly lift it to see a magnificent view. A large Cali Grizzly bear, with black fur and white tips, they have been extinct for years. The history books say they are related to the Kodiak breed from Alaska. From what I remember, they are approximately the same size as the Kodiak, and both are the definition of Berserkers. Equally, the breeds in shifters are known to only be Alphas and always male.It is said the bloodlines between the Kodiak and Cali Grizzly started with two full blood Berserkers from the battle of light and dark that were based in different areas during the battle. They never found each other
ErikLooking down at Bram, Raven and Marshall, “Bram, go check on the Amory. That is your job as the horsemen whether or not I am around. No one leaves her alone. We are at war. Once people know of her, she will be in danger. The rest of you get some sleep, because you won’t get much in for the next few months.” Bram, the non-shifted brother. I get a strong smell of canine. I can feel his animal trying to come through from Yggdrasil, he will need a ceremony quickly. I do not even need to look back as I pass through the hall past her room and smile when I hear her door shut. Yup, good dog. His bond with his sister will strengthen his allegiance, and I trust he will do what is needed to keep Ryeleigh safe. I need to find Fen and see when we leave. I do not mind being here, but we need to get started with training.Cormac, that bear shifter, has my animal enraged; I do not know who he thinks he is, but he is lucky I did not challenge him for slamming into me. Jormungandr is my title and t
Cormac“Bram, stop. Who is that guy going into Rye’s room?” A man walks toward Ryes’ room and goes in like he owns the place. He is about 6 foot tall in sweats and a hoodie, which is odd because it is still pretty hot in Texas, so most of us are in shorts after the ceremony, and no one is in a jacket. I cannot see his face, but he has an air of superiority. If we are the four horsemen, shouldn’t we be protecting her? I mind speak Raven to get Marshall and come back.“Hey, Buddy, stop right there.” By instinct, I rush to the door as it is shut. Before I could crush through the door, I feel Bram grab both my arms and pin them behind me. My body starts a partial shift to get away from him. My bear rushes against my skin, fur sprouts over my upper body. The pain of the hair rushing forward is momentary, but the realization I just shifted without control spooks me. I whisper to my bear to calm because I do not want to hurt Bram.“Whoa, whoa, whoa. Damn it, Cormac, back down. How in the hel
Ryeleigh “Mom, Dad wants me to stay here with Ryeleigh because he needs to talk to you. We will protect her. Cormac is a bear and I have a feeling he could hold down the fort single-handedly.” I smile as my brother talks about his best friend. Even Bram’s mind is fluttering. I cannot get a read on either of them. My mother, however, is an open book and her fear is palpable. “You better not leave her side. Even though it is yet to be confirmed, I am certain she is the Amory. Protect her with your life.” My mother leaves, but in her wake, I can feel the inevitability of her feelings as the others process the information. Shaking from head to toe in dread, I look down, smelling blood. I cannot feel the pain, so I inspect my body to find where I am bleeding. “Damn it, Rye, you cut yourself. You really hate me that much? Mom just said to keep you safe, she is going to kill me if you do not heal quick.” Struggling in his grasp as he tries to find the blood, I see the cut on my arm, and i
RyeleighSitting in the car with Raven heading back in her car, I replay the exchange I had with Cormac. I have dreamed of Cormac holding me since I was 13 and saw him as more than a stinky boy. He went through his change today too; he is a true Berserker, an alpha bear. During the ceremony, after I saw the Amory dead, he just held me as I sobbed into him. I can still hear the screams of others, but in his arms, I felt at home and calm in the middle of a storm. I worried if I let him go, I would crumble.The car ride is miserable, made easier with Raven, but she is more quiet than usual. I think she knew something was wrong with me. I feel like I am on sensory overload, with my eyes randomly adjusting, my sense of smell so acute I can smell the aftershave we sprayed in Raven’s car two years ago and still have a very faint trace. My skin feels hot and is crawling like I need to shift, but no animal is making a noise. Which is weird cause it is the animal that tells the human when to shi
CormacShe has been the focus of my dreams, clean and not for years now. The problem is she is my best friend’s sister and, even though Bram might trust me, I will never be good enough for her. Now, knowing she is my fated mate, she should also know. Her dad is an Alpha, and her mom is an alpha level Luna. They have their own clan and have always loved me and treated me like one of the family. As I touch her hand, she shutters, and my bear roars to know this is his mate. Yet, when she looks at me, she shows no effect on the nearness. I lean down to smell her neck and tense. “Rye, what’s wrong? What did you change into?” I saw her wolf but her smell is off almost reptilian smelling. She stiffens and does not answer. I turn her around so fast she looks a little green. “Rye, answer me. Your smell is not right. Maybe it is my nose; I can smell an unknown shifter class on you. Do I smell like that too?” We are still in our robes and I guide her to the locker room to change. She leans in
Cormac Today is a make-or-break day for me. Being a foster child, my changing ceremony differs from those of a family member. I can imagine Ryeleigh, and Raven being bombarded by family giving tips and trying to make their day perfect. For me, I am alone in a dorm to fend for myself. No one came to answer my questions. Actually, my sponsor has been missing for the last week. Even though I was taken in by the Canine Alpha, he could not be my sponsor. Next choice would normally be his Luna and mate, but she is tending to Raven’s change. My sponsor is the enforcer, Stanly, but he is too busy for a silly little pup, at least that is how it feels. Even though I am used to being the outcast, this was supposed to be a special day. I was an unwanted son, born to a banished jackal female and an unknown rogue male. They put me into the shifter foster system after three failed homes within my mother’s old clan. When I was eight, they sent me to Texas to live in the Lyall Clan. That is where I m
Ryeleigh A loud voice coming from the screen quiets the room and asks us to stand. Amory Cruz in his ceremonial robe, looking regal and a true Alpha example of the perfect shifter. We are not raised thinking of the Amory like a god; however, in this situation, it feels as if he is. With equal parts fear and amazement, the crowd quiets to a soft purr. “Welcome family, friends, clans, and alphas, to the beginning of these adult shifters’ lives. Today, you will pledge to help guide and nurture these shifters in a world that can be magical and scary. We will hold you to this pledge by shifter laws. As we go forth, please support these adults as they meet their animal.” As the crowd repeats the pledge, a rise in power fills the room. “We begin with the Story of Ragnarök. Ragnarök was the war between the Light and Dark shifters. Two groups that came from the original shifters, including the first Arcas, the son of Skuld and Myrkalfr, creators of the shifter race. Arcas was not just the fi