"AHHH!" All three guys caterwauled as Caden got nigh with the iron, that noxious smirk on his face never for once fading but only got broadened.
Skylar suddenly stepped into the room, tugged Caden away from them. "White wolves are aghast by Iron, Caden"
"That's why we are doing the smolder out of them" Caden shrugged before stepping back and putting the iron away, Aiden stood up and Skylar took his seat.
"Let's discuss"
The guys sighed in solace, knowing that damn thing was far away from them.
"We already know you are white fur wolves, the first we've seen in centuries which means there are more of you" Skylar gawked at them deadpanned, no room of waggery while the atmosphere dropped drastically, releasing her more of her pheromones.
"You are Skylar McLaren?" the redhead voiced.
"I am Skylar, one of you" she rejoinder and she watched as t
Strutting on the door, she lifted her hand to knock with a bit of reticence."Come in Maye"His voice from the other side invited her in and she slowly nudged the door and made her way inside, being welcomed with a rayless room, everything about the space was opaque, the lights were switched off, the window was shut and the curtains were secured but she could make out the figure lying on the mattress in the middle of the room, his back pressed on the bed and his eyes soldered to the dark ceiling and his hands tucked beneath his head."It's dark" she cleared her throat, not walking further into the room as she stopped at the door."I believe you can see Maye" he retorted, his gaze never leaving the ceiling.Maye began. "Skylar said you have been off lately, is there something bothering you that you want to converse about"Azrael scoffed and sighed.
He gawked at the shadow before him, it was starting to feel smothering, contentment wasn't there anymore, maybe it was because the darkness used to give him power, make him feel on top of the world but now, it was that same darkness that was slowly stinking the life of out of him, reminding him of the pledge he took with the devil, the path he chose when he accepted that glass of black blood.Feeling a burn on his chest, he brought his hand against his chest and clenched, his body getting heated, suddenly he coughed out a load of black blood, staining the shiny floor, his grip tightening on the hand of his throne.Suddenly he felt the darkness taunting him, turning him into a gag of laughter, he was being ridiculed.He reeled his head when he felt a sudden rush of energy flow through him, he found Errol transferring his spiritual energy once again, something he had been doing since they met, his only comrade.The
"Please, let me go, please, please!" The fifteen years old girl's clamors filled every corner of the space as they grabbed her along. Terror crawled through her nerves, the smell of death haunted her nose, anxiety eat her up, and tears streamed down her face while her endless pleads echoed but fell on the ears of the dark-hearted.Two dark cloaks men held both of her arms, keeping her in place, her heart beat rapidly in fright as she stared around the dark patterns, pillars, structure, and carpet, but majestic and dark, and in front of her was the demon on his knees, upper body bare and wings stretched out, bleeding black blood, she's screamed in horror when his pitch-black eyes stared at her and a smirked curved on his face, evil lure around, stuffing the entire throne hall.She gasped and jerked, a little scream escaped her lips when a similar man appeared before her but his eyes weren't black as the demons, they were brown and filled with
"Over the decades, we tried to keep ourselves concealed from the world, we have always been near but still far away, we cultivated a misconception, deceiving the mind, we led them far far away from us, in time we became chronology, people quit scouring for us because they thought the goddess has finally wiped us all off""How do you get home?"He took out a beetle from his jacket, placed it on his palm for everyone to discern "We spend centuries blinding a teleportation beetle, only the tribe leaders have access to it"Shailyn excitedly grabbed the beetle, examining it as she held it close to her face. "It's like ladybug" she grinned but it was snatched out from her hand by Aiden, who also did his part of the examination."How far does it go, where does it land you?" The twelve years old boy implored."It will take us where we left off, the palace""Does Caes
"Thousands of years ago, long before the regime of King Alastair, the beginning of the moon goddess creations.Her first creatures were known as the Pure Blood Lycans, a set of wolves that waddled and galloped on their two instead of four, taller than the normal height of a human, faster, athletic, smarter, and a composed body structure, most portrayed them as aberrations for their uniqueness but they were her pride and Joy.Not long after their creation, she went ahead, creating other creatures like Witches, Vampires, Dragon, Unicorns, fairies, nymphs, and more of a different kind, each essential with their purposes but the Lycans were made the rulers over these creatures, The Moon Goddess decided to bring forth a ruler known as King Alastair to guide her people, showing off his dominance.A few decades later, she began her newest creature The White Fur wolf blessed with the ability to at least control one of the five e
With her hands held behind her, Skylar shadowed Luna Ayana's steps, the woman sauntered into a conference room, Skylar followed behind her, instantly noticed how the room was thronged. All heads snapped to the door, all eyes were on her, Skylar stared at their faces, it was the first time she had seen this many white fur wolves and Lycans all packed up in the same room in this lifetime. Just like the white fur wolves, a moon symbol laid on their necks but it was full.The white fur wolves had unique color hair and clothing to match the element they control while the Lycans were just rural with their black hair and black outfit.Skylar stopped in her tracks when everyone suddenly stood up on their feet, her heads bowed in submission, Skylar smirked, her chest swell in satisfaction, she loved being in power, and even after a thousand years, these people still recognized her as their Queen.They recognized her without
"Skylar, wait!" Shailyn screeched, breathless as she finally caught up with the she-wolf, who had finally stopped galloping, reaching a dead end."I was sure he steered this way" the she-wolf spun in circles, placing her hands on her hips, standing in the middle of two paths that bore different directions, she stared at both places, graced with other long hallways."Who are we even hustling after?!" The fairy bent, placing both hands on her knees as she caught her breath while the she-wolf stood as if she didn't just run a marathon.Skylar stared at the floor, her hands dropping lugubriously. "I thought I saw Aldrich" her voice came out softly, Shailyn could almost hear excruciation in her tone.Shailyn raised an eyebrow. "Aldrich, as in Alastair's son?"Skylar nodded. "If it's him, he's the only one that knows what happened to my child""Do you believe your
"SKYLAR, OPEN THE DOOR!"The she-wolf wiggled into an insomniac state in an instant. She looked beside her and couldn't find Karam in sight but the blaring banging came from the door, she immediately threw off the blankets from her body, jumped off the bed in her blue nightdress.She instantly unhooked the door, Shailyn immediately scuttled in, blistering, equally in her orange nightdress. "Are you alright?" Skylar asked, watching as Shailyn bent on her knees to catch her breath."WE ARE UNDER ATTACK!""Wh-"BOOM!Skylar immediately hovered over Shailyn as the ceiling suddenly fell on them after a boisterous collision. Shailyn shrieked in atrocity while Skylar tried not to panic, holding the fairy close while the ground shook beneath them shook, it was then that Skylar heard the hoots and howls of voice coming outside her window. "Stay put!" She yelled, rushi