Andor - "Great! Where the He** are we?!!" Everywhere I look there is sand. The heat is intense and there aren't any trees anywhere to be seen. Cadma retorts, "Looks like the dessert you green mutt!" "Shut up you green lizard!" Thinking about what I just said, it didn't sound like a cut down. Cadma snickers, "Isn't it normal for a lizard to be green? Mutt breath! Besides, I am a Dragon, not a lizard!" I would punch Cadma into the next century if it weren't so hot in this sand pit. "Listen to lizard lips! What is your suggestion for getting out of this mess?" As I watched the lizard's expression, there were only smirks. "Listen, Wolf boy, who could be the lead star of needing to use toothpaste a little more often. I can fly, I don't know about you." "Listen here. I brush my teeth several times a day, and my wolf is perfect. He never needs to brush his teeth" Chuckling to annoy me, Cadma continues to push my buttons, "I thought dogs chew on bones to clean their teeth." Angrily,
About an hour later, Irlas flew away from the oasis. I noticed massive amounts of water. I'm pretty sure it's an ocean; grey clouds form in the sky. As I saw lightning bolts sent by the Gods themselves, I panicked. The sky stormed with rain. I scrunch up like an infant to fit under Irlas' scales. The goal is to keep myself from falling off the dragon if I can't get all of my body under the scales.My heart begins to beat a different beat from the fear of the rain and the lightning I see ahead of us. My fears see me headed into certain death. I am praying to the moon goddess for forgiveness of all the she-wolves I had sex with, and for being rude to my mate. I don’t even notice that we are now in the storm, and we are not being rained on.I am curled like an infant in my mother’s womb still praying away. When I heard gruff laughter in a mind link saying “stupid human” shocked I asked in anger, “how can you mind link me? ““Such a puny human mind, dragons are far superior to wolves. We
Andor - It was now within my range to mind-link to my beta and I could do so as we were now near West Virginia. Basically, I was telling my beta that it was time to start putting my plans into action. When I sent Cadma's photos, I made sure that I gave him specific instructions as to how he should handle these pictures. My beta laughed as I gave him the instructions. I could just see Cadma's face as he realized the photos, I took of him in his costume were from me.It is now known to me that Irla is capable of reading my mind, so I put my mind-link to my beta in the form of a return home festival, rather than the mockery of Cadma that I had planned. My beta knew what I meant since I sent instructions via the cell phone, I borrowed that night. I just needed to state to my beta to "Let the festivities begin." The more I laughed, the more annoyed Irla became, "Human, what kind of ill deed are you planning that makes you laugh like that?". The thought of Irla in my head made me laug
Ashina It was during this trip that Cadma and Andor traveled to the Sahara Desert during this trip. Margaret had me exercise while practicing magic, which was supposed to help me focus while moving. I really appreciate the lessons; I never entertained thoughts that I would ever lose with the war coming up. I just kept those thoughts buried while I would have preferred my parents were by my side. I am scared to death of what is taking place in my Kingdom, and I wish I were always by my parents' side. Sometimes I find it overwhelming to think about the war I am about to lead my wolves and allies into. It breaks my heart to think about how many of them will not be able to return home to their families, friends, and packs when the war ends. In my running, I headed for the mountains, away from the Forest since I needed to let out the fear and anger I had inside of me due to Malcom's actions. I have not had time to sit down with Rector and ask him if he plans to stay here or if he and
Ashina –He shifted back into human form midair with his right fist out, ready to throw a punch at Cadma. For a moment, I was in a slight state of shock after seeing that move for the first time. Andor and Cadma were frozen instantly when I yelled “Freeze!”During my childhood and teenage years, I did not have this much fun. I was always being trained to become the warrior queen, but today I had a lot of fun. To get Andor’s' frozen body close to Cadma's body, I guided it up. With their close proximity, they were able to kiss each other. As Andor’s' fist was already passed Cadma's head, it was not going to contact any of Cadma's body parts.After screaming, "Unfreeze!" Sure enough, Andor fell from his midair shift, grabbing Cadma's shoulders, with his arms encircling Cadma's neck. I almost fell onto the ground laughing. "Oh, my goodness, you two are such a cute couple!" I shouted out, barely able to speak.What was even funnier is Andor was hanging in the air naked, and now hugging Cad
Ashina After Margaret and Melanie had finished sparring, I approached them and asked if I could target practice with my magic, torturing the female rogue in the dungeon. Despite Margaret's eyebrows, she says, "You sound quite confident, don’t you? We'll supervise. But yeah, yeah, you can torture away." Our path led to the dungeons, where the vilest of smells met us. Why must dungeons smell like people dead and defecated behind? I nodded to Margaret and Melanie out of respect. They nodded to me as well, and we continued onward. It didn't take long for us to reach Minerva, the rogue in the dungeon. Keeping a straight face, I sat down in a folding chair that was against a wall behind me while Margaret and Melanie stood at my side. I smirked at them as Margaret whipped up some popcorn and more comfortable chairs for them. It was hard for me not to wonder what Minerva was doing. I was wondering why she cooperated with the rogues to kidnap those girls? Was it greed, fear of being hurt,
Ashina –Once I had made it to my suite, I notice two very pissed off Green Alpha males at my door. I sigh and ignore them as they open my door, as they slowly follow behind me. I couldn’t help but laugh at how they were moving in slow motion. It was like something right out of a movie.I laugh with my wolf Kiera, “What do you say? We listen to them talk. I bet it is going to be the funniest thing we will have listened to in a long time.” Kiera quickly agreed.I put on my solemn stern face, “What do you boys want? I have to take a shower and wash this blood off. I really don’t have time for you two right now. It better be important to waste my time.”I could see anger well up in their faces very slowly might I add, and they cross their arms just glaring at me.“Okay if you guys cannot tell me what you are here for, then leave. I don’t have all day!”Suddenly, I started to lift the men magically and carried them to the hallway outside my suite. After Andor tried to yell “sssttttooooopp
Ashina – When I sat up, the bond between us felt like fireworks in my heart and I felt my lower vaginal area in need of fulfillment as well. As my wolf danced around in my head, I was ready to shift and be mounted by Andor's wolf. The worst part was when Andor's eyes opened, Kiera kept yelling at me, so I could not get my clothes off fast enough. I was hot, sweaty, and I felt as if I had lost control of my body, and I couldn't get my clothes off in time. As I sat on his dick, I rubbed my clitoris back and forth across his penis. I was craving to have him inside me again. It was Andor who stopped me, and with a grunt he told me, “Believe me, I want this! But you are not ready. We both know it.” “Andor?” I beg of you, “I need you to fu** me because my wolf will shift and have your wolf mount her here and now.” Andor stripped himself of his boxers and laid me on my back and stuck two fingers in and then three fingers in, pushing them into and out of my clitoris, mumbling as I did so. As
Ashina -- When Andor and I arrived back to what is now our kingdom, the Dark Moon royal pack, my parents granted us many rights, including overseeing new member rituals and other duties of a king and queen. The only thing left was to transfer the titles to us. My mother insisted on waiting until her return and wanted both Andor and me to undergo six months of training. I had several meetings with the packs in the royal kingdom, and it became clear that there were too many packs in one kingdom, leaving their needs unmet. They also voiced concerns about my mother’s temper and magic, which led to Malcolm stirring up unrest among upset Alphas. I proposed a solution to divide the kingdom into smaller regions, each with its own King and Queen elected by the packs. Additionally, there would be a counselor to work with the royal couple, ensuring checks and balances. Each pack would have its own council reporting to the main council, which in turn would report to the
Andor— I found myself completely speechless in the presence of the queen. The memory of her sister's death had been buried deep within me for so long, a defense mechanism to preserve my sanity, my therapists had said. It was impossible for me to convey to her that I couldn't remember what she had seen in my subconscious. A weight settled in my chest as I realized how much her sister's role in my life meant to her, knowing that blocking the memory would only add to the queen's grief, knowing that it was Lisa who had saved my family's lives. As if she could sense my turmoil, Queen Amira attempted to comfort me. "Don’t worry about what you can and cannot remember. You were just a toddler when this happened. I have another question for you. Could I get Ashina and you to take over the kingdom temporarily while my spouse and I bring in the traitors that abandoned their post to guard Ashina and her brother?" I couldn't help but wonder why she wasn't send
Andor –The fireball had knocked Ashina out, and I rushed to carry her to the medical tents, navigating through the tunnels to avoid encountering too many non-mated male warriors. Her mating scent hadn't become strong yet, so I was relatively safe from wolf shifters attempting to claim her as theirs (My Mate).When I entered the medical tent, I noticed several male shifters sniffing the air. Amidst the chaos, a healing witch hurried over to me and directed me to a tent designated for women only. She explained that the tent was enchanted to conceal mating hormones from non-mated males. To manage the females' heat until the war was over, they administered medicinal herbs that would allow them to complete the mating once the conflict had ended.I nodded and followed the nurse to where Ashina would receive care. As the nurse started IVs for Ashina, I observed her receiving the herb intravenously. Though Ashina's heat made me yearn to mate with her, it wasn't the appropriate time or place t
Amira:I was amazed to discover that my powers had returned even stronger than before. I couldn't help but feel that the Moon Goddess had played a role in healing me and enhancing my abilities. I couldn't express enough gratitude to the moon goddess for this gift. Every spell, every incantation, every snap of my fingers felt effortless and natural.I could see the admiration in my daughter's eyes as she watched me use my powers. She seemed to think of me as some kind of super witch, despite the fact that we were werewolves with elemental powers, not witches.As royal werewolves, we are also granted the power of sight when we are crowned. Personally, I am gifted with the ability to see someone's past. In my mother's case, she could see what people were doing in real time. I couldn't help but wonder what kind of sight Ashina would gain once she was crowned.I couldn't help but inwardly laugh as I continued to provoke Griselda, knowing that revealing the truth wasn't for her benefit, but
Dropping to my knees beside my brother, my heart raced at the sight of the gash on his forehead. The blood, so much blood, it looked worse than it probably was. My breath caught in my throat as I saw his dragon working to heal the wound. A mixture of relief and anger surged through me. Gandor had disobeyed my orders, and now he was here, hurt. I stood up, my hands trembling with a burning rage as I grabbed Gandor by the collar and shook him. “What were you thinking? You were supposed to stay home! Do you realize you could have been killed, Gandor!” He just shrugged with an infuriating nonchalance, his eyes flicking away, refusing to meet my gaze. My patience snapped. “What's so important that you couldn't listen to me for once?!” Gandor's eyes widened, and he nodded over my shoulder. “Ashina, who is that woman behind you?” I turned, seeing that it was our mother he had never really met. He was just a baby when we escaped so many years ago. Sadly,
Kiera – I stood there watching Malcolm taunt and laugh at me. No Denison can laugh at me and stay alive because I'm a royal alpha wolf. It is beyond my comprehension why this obnoxious human would stand there laughing. The fear of my wrath should have him shaking. Groar – “Attempt to kill Malcolm if you dare, he's a formidable opponent. He will kill you little wolf, if I haven’t killed you first.” Kiera – With a growl, I charged towards Malcolm, aiming for his neck. What kind of trickery is this? When I bite into his neck, it fades like the mist of fog hovering above the lake in the morning. I hear Groar roar with laughter as if he was watching slapstick comedy. Anger welled up from the fire pit that was boiling from deep inside of my gut. I started chewing on the hardened scales of the black dragon. I would dig my way to his heart and eat it. I could feel Ashina pulling through trying to shift. I needed to kill this dragon. It cannot think of living after disrespecting me.
-Ashina - I leaned out the window and listened to the evil blonde witch behind me rant about how Margaret was young and weak in comparison to her. MS. Evil Witch was adamant that she was a much deadlier witch than Margaret. It’s blah blah blah. I was working up the courage to jump out the window, talking to myself. I decided I would count to three, then I would jump out the window. 1 (1000), 2(1000), 3(1000) Okay, I needed to count again. I just messed that up. Naturally, my sweet wolf, who always encourages me at the wrong time, chimes in. Kiera - "Chicken!!! Bawk, bawk, bawk. Well, you will lose your ride if you don't hurry! Or the wicked witch of the west to barbecue us ala flambe." Ashina -- " Well, if you're all hyped up about jumping out of that window, I'll shift so that you can jump in my place." Kiera - " If I jump or you jump we will both suffer and die either way. Also, if I was supposed to fly, I would have been born a dragon, and seeing as I am not one, I would not jum
-Ashina –The first thing I noticed when I awoke was that I was in a tower with no doors or vents, only a window. As if I were in a fairytale, my prince would call out to me, asking me to let down my hair so he could climb up it to save me.In search of a way out, I felt dismayed at the lack of options available, except for the window in front of me. As I looked out, I noticed this tower was high above the clouds. The first question I asked myself was it duck hunting season? I swear I saw birds flying in a V formation.My thoughts were interrupted by an angelic voice, but I could feel the evil aura radiating from her. There was nothing angelic about the person who was speaking in front of me.My abductor was a tall, blonde woman with soft curls, dressed like a woman from the days of ballrooms and fancy dresses. Despite her large and beautiful eyes, you could see the blackness of her soul through them. It would have been understandable if she had been the siren that led so many sailors
Andor –The air was thick with the stench of death as I fought against the relentless tide of enemies, my magic draining my strength with every blast. I cursed under my breath as I accidentally incinerated a few witches amidst the chaos. But it was either them or me in this bloody battle, and I had no time to dwell on the casualties.The Queen had enclosed me in a protective bubble, while the witches tried to pop the bubble to kill me, the witches were not here to keep me safe, but to toy with me, to break me before the queen. I could feel her seething anger pulsing through the air as she eyed me like a predator sizing up its prey. I rolled my eyes at her, my own temper flaring in the face of her arrogance.The queen began an outburst about an ancient vase that I had blew up, some treasured artifact from her family's history. I should have been more respectful, but trapped in that confining bubble, I couldn't suppress my irritation. In a moment of impulsiveness, I let my frustration sp