Maye deliberately placed the little boy in her arms into an enormous tomb. She slowly nuzzled his sliver hair and glazed into his sliver eyes, which blurred with uncertainty as he also stared back at her.
Maye's lips quivered as she stared at the boy, her body throbbing as she tried to hold back that sobs that threatened to leave her but she restrained them and blinked away her tears. She couldn't afford to be hazardous now, she had to do this, for the world and his sake.
"Am scared Maye" His tiny voice ranged in her ears, a tear tackled from the corner of her eye, she instantly wiped it away.
"I know but Maye have to keep you and the world save" She stroked his hair.
"I'm I dangerous for the world Maye, is that why you want to put me to sleep" he blinked innocently, composured for a timid juvenile, she could smell the panic raging from him.
"Will you ever forgive Maye
"Alpha Fergus...I warn you. This would be the dreadful mistake you've ever done in your life" A warning tone came beside him but his notoriety was glued to the sealed tomb before him, an impish hint in his eyes and a smirk on his lips. "No, I think this would the best decision I've ever made in my life, apart from killing that limp-wristed called my father" His tiny voice spoke, coming to stand beside the tomb, taller and larger than he could ever be. Alpha Fergus, leader of The Midnight pack. A man barely the size of a normal man, 4ft tall, short but mighty. Had a round face with moles on his cheek and forehead. His hair was brown and short, falling messily on his forehead, his eyes were a dark grey, his pupils larger than typical and his voice was what you could describe as a five years old girl singing but never for once had he let his size and voice be an obstacle to getting what he wanted and when a witch portended his destiny aslee
"I think there is something he's isn't telling us and I don't buy what he said. He's hiding his identity" Ivan asserted thoughtfully. "Or there's a possibility he's telling the truth. He slept for a week and his head was badly injured when we found him, the doctor said he's human, that puzzles me" Archer confessed. Steve sighed "There's nothing much we could do. Keep him under the chain and watched. If he's lying. We will surely find out his secret. Kill him off if he's a threat" ******** She glared at the statue, the more she stood there, the more her jaw clasped and her eyes petrify, the more she felt the vicious taste in her mouth, constructing a lump in her throat and a knot in her stomach. King Caesar, the statue stood highfalutin and unwavering, filled with preeminence and sovereignty most could not withstand, the king of Arcelia, also known as the king of hell.&n
Shailyn clobbered her feet as she walked into the pack library, Ignoring the lady at the desk as she immediately went to the bookshelf section, being slightly awed by the number of books she saw but she had seen millions of books in the fairies secret library and she had read only a thousand. Through her journey, she had read so many books, the imaginary world was more entertaining and exhilarating than the real world. Her life was anything but fascinating till Skylar came along but that was how it was meant to be. Instantly her mood brighten and she bounced excitedly on her feet before going through the books, searching for anything that would tackle her interest. She slowly placed her fingers on the books on section A, she shut her eyes and trailed her fingers, a little orange energy on her hand as she moved, searching through the books for something she hadn't read before, and in a snap, her eyes reopened
Skylar waddled into the house, finding a plane sight with a single couch, a table, and a little TV set, and a staircase that led to the bedrooms. This was her first tune being in the secret cabin, Alpha Steve would be furious if he came to know she went in but curiosity got the better of her. She wanted to see the man for herself, eye witness was better than made-up stories. Skylar's eyes wandered up the stairs, an unknown feeling creeping to her stomach, growing while her wolf bounced up and down. Skylar's grip tightened on the basket, suddenly feeling uneasy being inside a house with a human with no fragrance. Was he dangerous as they said? What if he was harmless, another voice rang in her head but she didn't stand there wondering any further as she decided to find out herself. Unhurriedly, she walked up the stairs, filling the house with a cracking creeping sound, which somehow made her even more nervous than she already was. Her hands felt moistened and h
Skylar flickered, she blinked again, her eyes twinkling continuously, her lips parting and shutting as her eyes remained fused to the indefectible features of her mate. Her mate? Just thought of the word made her feel all yeasty inside and she could feel her heart fluttering with thrill. She found her mate! Her eyes scrutinized his celestial features more. Now she understood why her wolf was fidgety, romped and barked and purred, it was because her destiny was finally here. She deterred the squealing feeling. "Done staring?" He asked emotionlessly but a Skylar shook her head, she wasn't done staring, replying with a "No!" While her hand reached to out his face, feeling svelte beneath her finger while an electric shook pleasantly flowed through her hand while sparks danced around her skin from the contact. Slowly her finger trailed on his sharp jawline to his seductive lips, her organ of sight
Skylar sauntered into the packhouse, an empty basket in her grip. She went vertical to the kitchen, setting it aside, and turned to leave but came face to face with the face of her brother. She tugged dazed."A werewolf is never a quarry Skylar, what's on your mind?" He crossed his hands over his chest, giving her a desolate look, which seem pessimistic in Skylar's eyes.Did he find out...? Skylar shook her head. She didn't think so."I'm fine. It's nothing to worry about" Her smiled dithered, he noticed but chose to slur over. "Has Alpha Peete replied?" She looked at him, watched him nod at her question before sighing, Skylar knew it was not good."Come, we'll talk in my office" he turned and walked out.Skylar tailed her brother back to his office and sat down when he went to his seat behind the desk. An ancestry passed from father to son, as he would pass his stance to his son
Boisterous howls ate like a horse in his ears, his hands clasped tightly on the sheets, his eyes shut tightly and strenuously.The hoots, the howls, the squeals, reverberated in his head, echoing garish than they ever did before.Fumes, houses on fire, people on fire, cadavers, tears of children, blood, blood, and lots of blood, they all glinted before his eyes. Raw fangs, deep gory eyes, bloody claws, silver power, deterred energy, more flashes in his vision."Monster!""He's a murderer!""He's a curse, a beast!"Pained-filled voices resonated, caterwauling. Sweats tackled down his forehead as contemplating groans left his lips, his grasp tightening more and more on the sheets, sharp claws and energy stifling the space."You're my dog, you'll do everything I ask!"An order from a tormenting voice now took over
Skylar is missing!That was the first thing Shailyn heard waddling out from her bedchamber, rubbing her eyes while trying to get the somnolence out from her. She stared around in perplexity, watching as wolves raced passed her, hagriding the whole mansion with their loud and enormous steps."Why are these pups so vociferous at this time of the morning" she continued rubbing her eyes as she walked down the stairs to the living room, in a pair of orange pajamas, matching her hair color. Her lenient legs carried her over to the empty kitchen, pouring herself a glass of water while running footsteps continued to disturb the house till Shailyn saw the pup known as Natalie walked into the kitchen, facial expressions twirled in distress, Shailyn chose to ignore her and gulped down her water.But Natalie halted when she saw the fairy, being so relaxed unlike everyone else. "Skylar is missing, do you know where she is?" She decid