She shaky trailed the smooth jawlines of the child, giggling to herself while a teardrop slipped out from her eyes, staining the child's cheeks, who immediately gazed up at his mother, his little eyes flashing a deep shape of red.
He stretched his hand out and touched her cheek, she softly leaned into his touching, calmness flowing through her veins.
Her pride and joy.
Then, her eyes went back to the midwife who remained to kneel in her position, shaking uncontrollably like being electrified.
"A cur-AAHHH!!" Her words went cut by her scream, instantly she dropped on the floor...cold and Dead just like she deserved
"My child is not a curse, bitch!" She spatted with bitterness, slightly regaining her strength from her child's comforting touch.
But soon, loud banging came from the door outside. The mother stared blankly at the door, trying hard to see through the wood.
Behind that door was a large crowd of people, carrying different weapons while being soaked from the heavily pouring rain while the sky had seem to had become darker.
They wanted her son, they wanted to kill what they continuously chanted as a curse.
She gasped, shifting away from the door, holding her baby safely in her embrace.
She instantly scanned around the room, her gaze landing on a fur cloak. She went with difficulty, throwing it over her shoulders and her child. Her eyes snapped to the window, she went, pushing its opening, it led to the Forrest
She gasped loudly as her bare feet touched the cold, wet and chilling ground, she shivered as the wind caressed her cheeks, the lightening became worse and the sky grew darker if possible, it had turned into a shape of black but suddenly, it's color changed, from a dark shape of black to a suffocating shape of red.
A Blood Moon!
She didn't bother pounding, she had to save her child from the forces that wanted and would come after him from this day.
Steps by steps she painfully took, soon she broke into a race, running towards a much reddened Forrest.
From the state she was in, she couldn't run fast but, she didn't let that bring her down. Without looking back, she ran deeper into the forest. Soon, she finally came across a cave. Happily, she ran in for shelter. With a flash of golden eyes, the cave was surrounded by brightness coming from the unknown.
Her eyes scanned around, she realized that it was a dead-end, she was trapped. Slowly, she placed her baby on the ground but he was soon started wailing without the warmth from his mother.
But suddenly, she felt a presence behind her. Turning around sharply, she found a woman sealed with a black cloak. A witch...she realized.
Instantly, she stepped forward.
"Please, you have to help me, they are coming for my baby" she pleaded weakly while the woman examined her.
"Why should I help you? You child is a curse!" The woman pointed at the baby.
"You are just like me, a witch!" The mother pointed out while trying to ignore the aches from her lower body.
"Yes," the woman answered. "And I've seen the destiny your child holds. It is filled with nothing but darkness, a blood moon appeared after so many centuries, I believe we all know what that means for all of us. Am sure you have seen it too if you have the gift of divination"
To be Continued...
Tears slipped out of the mother's eyes. "Yes, I have. I know his destiny, the prophecy but, there is always light even in darkness. I will not let my child be killed when I know he can escape his fate!" The woman stepped closer. "How? His mate, you are being delusional, there was never a mate in the prophecy" she verbalized. "You and I know that the darkness will grow inside of him as he grows older every day and when the time finally comes, he will lose control and the whole world will be destroyed!" "Please, you have to help me. He will find his mate, she can tame his demon, she will save him." She gulped. "I may not know who you are but, I can see that you have a good heart and you won't watch an innocent child die!!" The woman sighed sadly. "Your child isn't innocent, he has never been innocent" "I believe the goddess bought him back for a reason!" The mother turned
YEARS LATER... Her gaze fixed on the glass bathroom mirror and her clone gaped back at her in an akined manner. Sluggishly, she bought up her hand and placidly stroked the whitish tips of her hair, the tip of her black hair which had miraculously turned tintless a day ago. She nudged her fingers into it before tying it up in a loose bun. She averted her impearl luxuriant orbsto the door when a scent penetrated her nostrils. Instantly, she went and opened the door, her green eyes meeting the greyish orbs of her best friend, Natalie Thomasville. "Why are you not dressed yet?" Natalie barked as she eyed her friend from head to toe, still in her sleeping briefs. She grumped and stepped out from the bathroom, overpassing the question directed at her as she went into her bedroom, immediately climbing on the cozy queen-sized bed. She laid down and put th
Skylar walked down the stairs with giggles decamping her lips with Natalie shadowing from behind, sharing the same smiles. Skylar still had her hair held up but in a much better and neat bun, a white sundress covering her body to her upper knee with a jacket and a pair of black boots. The girls came down the stairs, instantly encountering the head Alpha of their pack. Alpha Dale, leader of the Crystal-Heart pack. He was a man in his late forties with short brown hair and blue, pale eyes. "Hello Girls" he greeted and they bowed at their leader as they stepped down the tall staircase. "Good Morning Father!" Skylar beamed and the man held his arms open for her and she immediately fell in that embrace, she inhaled deeply of her father's woody scent. "How is my Princess?" Alpha Dale grilled, tenderly stroking her hair and planted an assuring, fatherly kiss.
Walking into the enormous building of the packed school, Skylar hugged her hands around her body while her eyes glanced at every faces as she walked down the golden hallway in the middle of Ivan and Natalie. Her insides twisted, her heart drastically pounded, a lump formed in her throat while a chilling vein raced through her veins, hitting a nerve, she nearly shuddered as she brushed her palms on her upper arms. "I just don't get why you are this nervous, everyone can scent your nervousness. I mean, am nearly eighteen and still have not found my mate but am still living" Ivan spoke. Yes, having a mate was a big deal but he had been sixteen for nearly years already and his mate was nowhere to be found, he had gone searching different packs because his parents feared he wouldn't survive the pain of longing but, his wolf had struggled to be among the living, still hoping that his mate would come. Skylar sighed, avert
Skylar sat silently, let the sniffing on her hair continued from her Friends. "Okay, that's enough guys" she finally spoke after a few minutes. She didn't know why her scent suddenly changed out from the blue to the point she was putting high-rank wolves in an awkward position. Lost and confused, Skylar stayed in the restroom throughout her morning classes, pondering and wondering what happened but when the bell for lunch break ranged, she put on the highest scent blocker, picked her bag, and went to the cafeteria to meet her friends still not being able to figure out the mystery behind her sudden power. "I think it's because she's a white fur wolf" Athan guessed, throwing a piece of fries into his mouth. Her friend, Athan was a rather short male, with a huge hint of fashion sense, Athan was seventeen with styled short blond hair that fell against his left eyes, a pair of oceanic blue orbs, dressed in a pair of ripped jeans, a blac
Skylar gasped again when a punch came flying towards her face but using her reflex, she dodged while the force fanned against her cheeks, she stumbled back while the crowd cheered them on. "Come on, stop being a pussy!!" Clara growled, baring her canines out while Skylar flinched in fright, as she slowly put a reasonable amount of distance between them, till Clara became running forward, wanting to track her to the ground but Skylar flee back, but still, a heavy impact landed on her face and she fell to the ground with a force that nearly knocked her unconscious. Skylar gasped for air, a pinching sensation traveling through her bones. She slowly held her hand up to caressed against her cheeks but felt something wet and warm, she gazed at her hand and her eyes widened she saw blood. "You're so weak!" Clara spatted while the crowd tittered. Skylar continued to stare at her blood-stained f
"Rogues!" She sniffed the air while hoofing deeper into the timberland till she got to the boundaries between their pack and Twilight Pack, she halted almost instantly, her eyes landing on three seminude wolves with Jean shorts covering their lower body. Her body flinched in reaction and she took a step back. "Well, well, well, hello beautiful!" The one with jet black hair advanced while the other two stayed at his back, sharing similar smirks on their rough faces. "Are you lost?" He smirked, eyeing Skylar from her figures to her features before running his tongue over his palish lips, his eyes glazing with a hint of concupiscence as his animal side skirmished to take over. "You should be asking yourself that!" Skylar articulated, taking a step back, her mind automatically reopening the pack link she blocked. Father! She cried out in her head and the pack Al
Sky...! Sky...! Sky...! The subadult tintless fur she-wolf hoicked up straight on the bed, instantly gaining advertency as the calling of her name filled every corner of her dark, obscured room, she gasped in dread when a chilling wind came caressing her exposed arms from the window as the wind slammed against it. Skylar held her hands up and hugged her body tightly while her eyes scanned every corner of the tenebrific room and for some queerish reasons, she couldn't make out anything, it was like she lost her perceptive vision as a predator as everything around was caliginous. Being struck with the anxiety of fear, Skylar shifted back on the bed till her back hit the bed stance and brought her knees up to her chest. Skylar... She gasped for air when her name echoed around her room. She gripped the sheets with quivering hand
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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.