"Lay down, Skylar" Dya advised.
Skylar bobbed before laying down on the mattress, wearing a singlet and blue shorts. She interlocked her hands on her stomach...
"I'm still not sure about this" Shailyn twirled as she watched her friend lay on the bed. It was time to inaugurate the revolution and Shailyn wasn't so confident anymore.
"I will be fine" Skylar persuaded with a trivial smile, her heart thumping in her chest as she ogled at her comrade. Truth be told, she was also frightened but she had to do it. She would never be the same again, another being would now inhabit her body.
"What if..."
Skylar rapidly pitched in. "I will be fine, nothing will transpire. I will only attain some memories"
Dya stepped forward, placing a solacing hand on Shailyn's shoulder. "It's going to be fine as long as no one interrupts"
"How long is she goi
«Three Days Later»So, how will you alleviate the mark on my neck"Dya stared up at Shailyn. "You want to get rid of it"Shailyn shook her head. "No, just curious because a mate mark can't be removed"Dya nodded. "My powers are weak, I won't be able to do it but I know who would"Shailyn raised an eyebrow. "Who?""Her name is Maye, she was part of the original witches council. A powerful one. The last time I heard of her was on the second blood moon""Blood moon?" Her eyebrow was crooked."Yes, she saved a little boy, I heard"Shailyn stared at her for a second. It was pretty obvious she wasn't telling her everything but Shailyn wasn't ignorant, she was there when the blood moon happened, she saw how the sky darkened, she saw how the blood moon took over and she was also among those vi
"Elder Elvinia?"The name left her throat before she could stop herself as she gaped at the woman, standing elegant in front of them, covered in a royal cloak that had the fae seal, staring at them with her undisturbed white orbs, standing out in her black clothing."What are you doing here?" Shailyn blunted and the woman raised an eyebrow, clearly unamused.She slowly took off the hood, revealing her black hair, hiding the rest beneath the cloak. "I am not impressed, Shailyn" she stated, so calm and collected, Shailyn couldn't help but wonder if this woman came to get her or something else."I do not appreciate transpassing, Fae!" Dya growled but elder Elvinia gave her a blank look."I do not care," she said, her eyes never for once leaving Shailyn, making the young fairy gloom in awkwardness.Elder Elvinia was influential, among the five faes that made up t
"Devika!""Coming, Grandmother!" A sing-like voice echoed as a response.Saying that a young girl waddled from the little hut, a little basket hanged on her forehand. She beamed when the uncontaminated zephyr of nature caressed against her white skin, flaunting off the two dimples on both sides of her face.Devika, daughter of the family, Bhaltair, an impoverished family in the village of Galveston, under the kingdom of Arcelia. Devika, a seventeen years old maiden, had the eyes of a green gem, luxuriant and flora, deeper than the forest, Her hair was midnight-black and it flowed over her shoulders, down to her waist but braided into two buns. She had saccharine sweet lips. They were blossom soft, a ladylike personality. Her languid eyelashes of velvet-black, crescent-shaped eyebrows inclined slightly while her skin was just like the snow, pure and white, unstained and without a scratch, and covering her feminine b
She didn't try to pay attention nor did she want to but she could perceive the presence even in her slumber. She paid no attention to it as she continued what she was doing, picking flowers into her basket, in a huge flower garden she had been cultivating for the past twenty or more years, she lost count, not that it carried weight. Gradually, she picked up a little rose and brought it to her nose, inhaling the soothing and fresh fragrance of it, she brought it before her gaze, and instantly the red rose turned a pitch black in her arms, and slowly, it faded into ashes and the specks of dust flee across the sky. "He was never like a rose, always been dark" she scoffed and picked up a sunflower, putting it into her basket with a smile. "It's either you come out or I came you" she turned sharply and her eyes flashed a furious shade of gold and a being appeared before her. Skin pale as the
"What are you lurking, Dya?" The suspicion still lagged in the air, longer than determined, no one inclined to answer as Maye's eyebrow narrowed, staring at the three ladies in the room, making her more curious on what was inside that room while the energy got stronger and familiar."Are you going to tell me or should I force my way inside, you know I can" Maye challenged, after all, she was an original witch, three of them combined would not raise a hair in her body, fairies and faes were made out from witches.Shailyn also blocked the path, she was weak compared to the witch but she wouldn't let the turn be interrupted, Skylar might be struck in her past forever. "I believe you are not here for that, Maye. You are here to break the spell between me and My master"Maye grinned. "But curiosity always wins" her eyes flashed a deep gold and both Shailyn and Dya flee across the room, dumping into Elder Elvinia as the three
She was aglow as she stared at the cheval glass on the wall of her tiny boudoir. She brought her hand down and brushed her palm against the soft grain of the ball ensemble that fell reaching her ankles, almost sliding the floor.The skirt fitted snugly against the torso, usually with a low neckline, and blooms out into a full skirt. Her hands traced on the patterns and snowflakedesigns, penny plain yet sophisticated and hand-made.Would the King notice her in her dress, she stared at her reflection once more, taking in the light cosmetics on her face, the way her lips bloomed with the red lips stain, and the way her back hair was tied in a high ponytail, no-frills."Devika?!"Hearing her name, the youthful maiden turned to find her mother standing at the entrance of her chamber, staring at her in awe with her white hand over her mouth.The woman gasped, starin
The throne hall was high-ceilinged, cavernous, and vast, ornate. Its entrance is made up of two huge silver and golden drapes, to separate it from the royal Halls. The floor was made of different types of marble, with a long darkened pathway trailing from the drapes to the throne.It was like time stopped as she waddled through the huge doors of the throne room, her breathing hooked as all eyes turned in her direction, all staring at her, taking in her sudden arrival but none could see through the silver mask that covered her face. She gulped, gripping her dress, not wanting to seem apprehensive as she raised her dress a bit and walked gracefully into the room.She gazed ahead, towards the altar where the two thrones laid proudly, meant for the King and Queen, made with silver gems and diamonds, glowing in the dimmed atmosphere but the King's throne was vacant, she ignored the void in her chest at the abrupt despair, she made it
She shimmered extensively as she trailed her fingers on the embankments of the palace. For a second she shirked her rationale for chaperoning the cotillion as she feasted her eyes instead, traipsing around the palace like it was her new home, and for some queerish reason, she felt amicable and homely and for the reason for treading around aimlessly was because her wolf was nagging in her head, yearning for an exploit around the palace. Devika couldn't refuse that, especially when it was her first time being in this place and she wouldn't let such an adventure slip by her. She abruptly came to a stop in front of a garden, she stared in awe at the different flowers. Giggling to herself, she stepped forward, walking in their midst, loving how the moon illuminated on them, making them glow in the dark while the fresh smell of nature lingered in the air. She squatted and picked up a rose, she brushed it up to her nose and inhaled but instead of getting the amazing flowery bouquet from it
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"Mind if I join you?"Skylar lifted her head and smiled at the guest and nodded.Errol returned the smile and sat beside the she-wolf and they both stared at the large flower field before them, watched as the wind blew through them, the chatter of the children that ran around were joyous, dancing and singing."I heard you were in a coma, it was pretty impressive what you did back there. You could have lost your life" Errol spoke after a few minutes of just watching the sun luminant on the flowers and the children danced around, their laughter erupting louder, they were all smiles of no worries, totally clueless of what happened not too long ago when the world was being led into an uncertain future when forces of evil ruled over and occupied the mind of those seeking for a final touch to create chaos.Skylar hmm an answered, smiling as she watched Aiden and Caden chase the other children. "It was noth
With the speed of lightning, both powerful forces clanged against each other, sending them both flying back. Caesar hit the ground while on his knee, the force drawing him back till it finally stopped with the fluttering of his black wings that were bleeding.He moved his shoulders a bit while his wings fluttered, he glanced at them, he could feel them dripping with black blood. He lost count of how long the battle had been going on between him and the reincarnation of his brother and so far, one could say none of them were winning but as he lifted his head and stared at Alastair, on his true Lycan form, also panting, his canines seemed to had grown longer during the fight, Caesar couldn't say the same anymore, compared to him, Alastair in his animal form didn't have many wounds."Is that all you got?" Caesar challenged with a smirk on his face, he refused to intimidated by his subject.Suddenly, Alastair got back into h
Finally, Skylar returned to the battlefield, she bluntly stopped on her paws, her eyes widening, her mouth hanging open. Cries, blood, whimpers, and screams erupted the field, she could barely recognize it as the same field she left a few minutes ago.Her purple eyes scanned around and she saw people lying on the ground, dead, floating in their blood, most of them while others were trying to keep the demons away and they were losing.They were losing?The words circled her head, registering their meaning and suddenly, they just clicked and reality hammered to her the ground, her people were dying in the arms of Caesar's demons.Suddenly, her thoughts were penetrated through with a loud squeal and her head instantly reeled towards the direction and found Primrose pinned to the ground in her human form while a demon hovered over her. Skylar instantly launched forward, tackling him to the ground, and ri
Shailyn stood her ground, blasting every demon or werewolf that came her way, using less of her powers. Around her was even more hectic, everyone was fighting for their life and for a second she thought everything was going smooth till a loud yowl reached her ears and her heart skipped a beat because she could recognize that yowl anywhere."Skylar..." The fairy panicked, spinning in circles but she could not find her best friend insight. From across the field, she met the eyes of the four witches fighting alongside each other, she noticed how their expression mirrored hers, something was wrong and she had to find Skylar.For a moment, Shailyn forgot she was on a Battlefield where hundreds of lives had already been lost and she didn't notice the invisible shield blocking her path till she walked into it, hitting it with her forehead. Shailyn instantly halted, rubbing her forehead before her eyes widened. She held her hands up but touche
Opaque pair of orbs stared into a pair of silver eyes. Anger and resentment flowed through his veins from his fingertip.Caesar stared at his brother, his little brother that died before his eyes was standing in front of him, meters away, leading thousands of different creatures to battle.A lump formed in his throat, his eyes going dark with anger and vexation, his finger balled into a fist at the sight and his snake of mate was standing beside his greatest enemy, a smirk on her face, mocking and taunting, Errol was right and he hated to admit.King Alastair cleared his throat loudly, watching his brother and his thousands of armies filled with more demons and less of other creatures. "Hello Caesar, we meet again"Caesar met the green orbs of the she-wolf he thought he had locked up in his cell, his anger boiling at the smirk on her face, another mocking look and he hated it, he had been tricked, tu
His eyes ossified with each word he skim, resentment elevating in his chest, his jaw locked tightly. "These petty creatures think they can fight me!" He clutched the piece of paper in his palm, black vessels materializing in his wrist, his dark and powerful ambiance eradicating every corner. He opened his palm and the paper burnt and turned into dust in his palm and evaporated right in front of his eyes.And just then, the doors of his throne room opened and his commander sauntered in, hunching before the King. Caesar leaned on his knee. "Have you gotten the news, Commander?" The king's voice was hard, no emotion, void, his eyes dark and harsh."Yes my King, news reached us that the Lycan and white wolves are gathering normal wolves and other creatures to fight against the throne" the commander spoke, keeping his head down, not daring to meet the King's eyes."And who is their leader?"The comm
Skylar lifted her head when she hear footsteps stopping in front of her cell, for a moment she thought it was Errol who was there to keep her company again or Caesar coming to torment her with his stupid remarks of winning the battle for the second time. She obviously wasn't expecting the person before her."Maye?"Maye got close to the bar but a force stopped her from getting closer. "My Queen, am here to get you out""You can't, you'll drain all your powers if you try to break the spell, Caesar is a bastard" she scoffed, she slowly stood up and walked close to the bars, Maye was a bit shaken by the evil spark glinting in her eyes. "Don't break me out Maye, inform my King, I chose to be a damsel in distress, let him come find me with the head of his brother hanging on his fingertip"Maye was terrified at the sight, which fueled her urge to get The Queen out from the bloody cell. "You will go insane
He gawked down at his claws, blotted with the blood of the innocent and the not so innocent, Young and old alike.His entire being thumped in affliction while his heart bleed internally.A reddish teardrop slowly dripped down his cheeks.The bleeding heart of the King.Slowly, he fell on his knees, in Midst of thousands of bodies, thousands of souls he had sent to hell. As more reddish tears streamed down his face, so did the heavens as the sun vanished, and in its place was a BLOOD MOON, the bleeding heart of the Alpha King, shaking the earth with his pain.And then, he stared up at the red sky and roared in the loudest voice. "Mother, why had thy forsaken your faithful son. Why have you decided such a cruel fate on your son? I am your only son, the true Alpha King!!! "He cried out and lashes of thunder and lightning graced the red sky with its beauty.