Skylar snickered, dabbing the inexperienced she-wolf on the head before taking off a blossom from her basket and offered it to her.
"Sunflower?" The toothless six years old girl beamed as she brought the flower to her nose and puffed the fresh fragrance. "Why you give me a sunflower flower, Sky?" She grilled with novelty.
Skylar chuckled. "Your brilliant smile reminds me of the sun, and your eyes beamed along. I thought a sunflower portrays you better"
The girl titters in a thrill, showing off her optimistic smile.
"Thank you, Sky!" She bowed and ran away, another girl stepped forward.
Skylar smiled at her before taking out a rose from her basket. "I think a rose fits you better, don't you think?"
The girl nodded with flushed cheeks before leaving. Skylar lifted her head and stared at the long queue of children, all standing and waitin
He gawked, he glinted, he hearkened, or at least he tried to listen to the words of his Alpha but his mind was all over the place.He marked a fairy, what was he thinking. How could he let his wolf control him that much, he thought he made more control than that.Ivan sough in frustration.For the past weeks, his wolf had been on the rim, nagging and yowling especially knowing that fairy was the reason why he was given a second chance to live, knowing that fairy was the reason why he was created.Solara, the goddess of the sun, accidentally mated to a human as an endeavor that went south, unsettling the equilibrium between heaven and earth, fell in love with that same human who stole his life in the hand of her betrothed, got reincarnated, rummaging for the one thing that always mattered the most in each past life but failed each time, only that puncturing feeling in his chest was the only thing that
Come to me pup, find me...It's time for the blue moon...I've been waiting for too long..."""'"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""''''Not again...!Skylar speculated she regain consciousness, slowly sitting upright on her bed. She brought her knees up to her chest, she turned her head to the side, staring out the window, saw the moonlight shimmering through her window.She slowly got out of bed and sauntered towards the window, letting it open. She glimmered as the fragile cinch of nature nuzzled her rinsed cheeks and whacked through her hair.Her gaze went up, staring up at the lustrously flickering moon, full and round, hidden with enigmas lurking behind it, detecting so much havoc here on earth yet still glazed brightly without a care in the world.
She absorbed the towel and clutched the water out from it before taking it to his face, she slowly wiped the sweats tackling down his forehead, and almost instantly, the grimace on his face vanished.She smiled, mopping his sweat, noticing the grazes on his jaw, trimming his gorgeous face. She tilted her body and pinched his cheek."You nutty pup, notify me next time. You're fortuitous Skylar didn't kill you" she poked his cheek and suddenly, her wrist was caged, she gasped, her gaze running to his face as she met his creamy green orifices."Ixchel?" The name left her lips before she could stop it and his eyes dilated, his hold on her wrist tightened as his eyes unexpectedly glinted with a hint of possibility."You remembered" his voice came out like a murmur, dismissing the ache in his body.Shailyn snickered nervously, slowly drawing her hand from his hold. "Actually, that's th
"Give me power and I'll give you whatever you ask for!!"He memorized his words apparently and did he bemoan them, no he never did and he never would.His return from the sepulcher was a quandary and he aimed to keep it that way, though 75 percent of his subjects believed he peddled his essence to Lucifer and also swapped his Lycan for a pair of wings but, only he knew how awry they were...or they could be precise...not that he was going to tell them.Thousands of years ago, he thought of it as if it was like yesterday, haunting and tormenting, refusing to leave his head, making him feel impotent once again...just like before when he was just a deserted shelf...back then he was derided and looked down on because of his unhealthier body.A vulnerable Lycan was a humiliation and he had ascertained that thousands of years ago, when he was just a little boy, striving vehemence just like
"Caesar!"He heard his name being dubbed again, followed by scooting footsteps. As if whacked by lightning, he lagged planted from where he squatted."Father!"The tiny one cried as his father hurried towards them, with few pack warriors chaperoning him.Caesar swallowed greedily before turning his head, instantly being welcomed by his father's harsh brown eyes, the only similarity they shared as father and son."You hellion!" The present Alpha of the Lycans gritted as he step forward and shoved Caesar away to the muddy ground, instantly squatting down to attend to his second son."Brother!" The little one cried as out he watched his brother stumble on the ground, Caesar slowly stared at him an
"Take this, Caesar!" His mother growled at the twenty-six years old boy, nudging an esoteric dagger into his hand, the blade fell out from his grip, landing on the floor with a clanging sound. The woman sizzled angrily, plucking him by the collar, yanking him forward, her dreary eyes flashed daggers at him, charring with fervor, knowing how vulnerable her only son was."When are you going to be a man!" She gritted through her teeth."If taking my little brother's life is the only way, then I refuse to be a man, Mother!" He deadpanned.The woman snickered painfully before shoving him away. Her laugh reverberated around the domain as she stumbled back a bit. Caesar gaped at his mother curiously."You are despicable Caesar and you illustrate your father's words every time" she ridiculed, b
"What are you doing?"The question still lingered in the air, longer than anticipated as their brown eyes remained on each other, none breaking the contact.Caesar shook his head as he was the first to look away, divulging defeat because he knew he would never be able to stand against his younger brother of ten years, Alastair had made it clear once in an open field arena when he was thwarted like a piece of grime.He cleared his head of those thoughts and stepped back. "I apologize if I unnerved you but I thought I saw something odd, I wanted to make sure the lamp will not go out"The first lie he had ever told the lad, his eyes drifted from one place to the other uncomfortably, knowing Alastair could sense his lie without efforts but instead of polling him further, Alastair didn't say anything but let out the words...
"Mistress, can we stop for a moment. I feel like am spinning" Shailyn complained, falling on the ground with a thud, in a sitting position, legs immediately folded as she slowly patted her toes beneath her shoes, whining and whimpering on how sore her legs felt.Skylar halted on her step, walking back to Shailyn, she placed her hand on the fairy's shoulder, displaying a concerned face. "Are you okay?"Shailyn glanced up with a glint. "You seem to shirk am not a wolf, am a fairy and we fairies get fatigued when we saunter for twelve hours straight" she pouted, Skylar cackled before taking her bag pack off her shoulders as she dropped beside the fairy, placing the bag beside her.Skylar stared around the forest, the ruins and remains of Galveston, she glanced up at the sky, noticing how the sun was once again setting. She sighed and looked back at Shailyn. "How long has it been since we left the pack"