"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
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I was feared, I brought trepidation to the heart of all, I was labeled the varletry King, I was crown and emblazoned by the mood goddess, I was equally another deity. I was the Alpha King, the strongest, the vigorous of all werewolves and every other supernatural creature, I was the ruler of all. Then, I was once again blessed with my mate after so many years of lonesomeness, emptiness and sorriness, dolefulness. She came along. She was never affrighted of my equivocalness or the demons that flittered. I thought I would live in solitary, disconsolately if I unsealed what lurked within. I had been always diverse, divergence, how could anyone understa
Yes, I am chaos And, I can drive you crazy But, I'm also passionate, Love you till death. Oh, I am trouble, And I can make you lose your mind, But, I am also brave, Will never walk away. Yeah, I am difficult, And I can make you mad like crazy, But, I am also fun, Can make you laugh. Fear is not real, Fear is simply the product of your thoughts, The fears we don't face becomes our limit, But, &
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 se
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.