The Moon goddess walked back to her shrine. The soft glow of her presence resonated and illuminated the leaves of where she walked pass.
Her face was covered, no one had seen her face before.She always had a black veil dolled over her face. She had a human shape. She was the one who did.Others could change their figures if need be but they could not be in their human shapes for too long. They usually went back to their normal wolf forms at the dawn of night. But the moon goddess was always in her human form. This made it a little wonder as to how she was able to achieve it and how she could see even with her face she always had dolled up with a black veil that hid her looks.She felt it at first as a faint prickling at the edge of her senses. No one would dare. She thought. Everyone revered her because she beared the Oracle's words to them. No wolf would dare.But then a whisper of caution made her glance around.She could tell because she could notice. Shadows seemed to shift, the trees rustled with an unnatural hush, the air carried a tension that was not typical of the serene realm she had always walked.Someone was following her.With a calm but yet vigilant demeanor, she quickened her pace not wanting to turn nor confront her pursuer directly.The sensation of her being tailed grew more obvious and stronger, the presence behind her refused to be ignored. Whoever it was, the person was skilled in concealment she thought.As she noticed there was a bend in the path she was approaching, she subtly altered her path, leading her tailer into a secluded area.She paused, her senses tuned to the rustling leaves.A figure emerged from the shadows."Why do you follow me? " She asked with a wave of authority." Forgive me Great One, I sensed a disturbance and feared for your safety" came the reply from the figure that was still hidden behind the leaves.The moon goddess sensed the voice as familiar but she could not point where she has heard it from before."You need not to shadow my steps because I am capable of safeguarding myself"She could hear the snicker from the shadow which confirmed her thoughts." Why do you follow me Freya, child of mortal"" What did I lack?" She asked, realizing now that the moon goddess had realized who was after her."It is not a lack dear one. The Oracle sees all, both the present and the future that may unfold, and she makes decisions for all. Your destiny may lie beyond the confines of what you seek "" What purpose did all the trials I passed through serve as if not to prove ones worth? I have fought in battles, I endured hardships, I trained hard to be strong, I did everything all in the name of our packs prosperity. Why then did the Oracle not see my present and future of being worthy and seemed suitable of being by the Alpha heir's side?"The ways of the Oracle are not for human comprehension" the goddess could barely manage to mutter.Freya in her desperation continued, she took a step closer from the shadows where she had been"I cannot accept that there is no reason,no explanations. Am I unworthy of an explanation from the Oracle's mouthpiece as well? I need to understand why I was overlooked,why my devotion was not enough. I need to understand why the Oracle had me made the Hunter's leader when she did not trust my devotion to the pack, I need to understand why the scars I have suffered and endured were not enough to prove my worth. My sacrifices,my devotions, were they in vain? I need answers,I need explanations. Why did the Oracle not deem me worthy of her favour? Have I not sacrificed enough?"" Child of the earth and sky.... The moon goddess went." Your worth is not measured solely by your sacrifices. The Oracle's decisions are guided by forces beyond mortal understanding."Freya's lips curled in a scornful sneer."Forces beyond mortal understanding? Or perhaps the Oracle's whims are as fickle as the wind, playing favourites without reason or merit."The moon goddess' gaze hardened lightly, a hint of warning in her voice."Do not presume to question the Oracle's wisdom. There are intricacies at play that you cannot comprehend"" Perhaps I comprehend more than you think!" Freya shot back, her voice dripping with disdain and pain." I have seen the blood spilled for this pack, I felt the pains of every trials endured. Yet,I am cast aside like a forgotten relic"The moon goddess' patience was wearing thin. Her tone turning colder."Your bitterness blinds you, Freya. The Oracle's vision extends far beyond your personal desires. There are greater destinies at stake""Destinies that conveniently overlook those who have given their all!" Freya retorted, her voice laced with bitterness."Your disrespect borders on insolence, The Oracle's choices are not yours to question.""For what good is blind faith when it leads only to disappointments?"" You will find no solace in disrespect Freya. Your path may not be what you expected but it is yours to navigate with either grace or bitterness"" If I was not found worthy of being the mate of the Alpha Heir, why then did the Oracle choose me to find her? Was it because I am expendable, a mere pawn in your divine game?"" Your role was not assigned lightly. There are reasons beyond your comprehension"" Reasons? Or excuses?" Freya scoffed, her anger unchecked." Did you not consider the consequences? What if I refused? What if I found the mate but decided to end her for my own interests?"" The question you ask should be directed to you, Freya. Would you?"Freya's laughter was bitter, filled with scorn."What differences does it make? I have already been denied what I deserved. Spare me your cryptic words""Never forget this... " Freya goes on." My loyalty has it's limits" " I do not know when it would run out but never forget that it has it's limits"Saying this with a defiant glare, Freya turned away to leave, her heart in a storm of emotions.The Moon Goddess stood and watch her disappear out of sight. She sighed but then continued her journey to her shrine.In the depths of his lair, Damien pondered on the issues that plagued his mind.The absence of Freya as his mate was the first puzzle that filled his mind. She had proven herself time and again of being worthy of being his mate. She wasn't old, she was still young and only older than him by perhaps a year or two, he thought.What could the Oracle have seen that he did not, and why was she not picked nor given any other mate. She pondered.As he contemplated on this, his thoughts drifted to the woman he had been seeing recurring in his dreams.Her features were always blur, but she had a birthmark at the back of her left ear.He had always wondered why that feature of hers was the first he saw whenever he had dreams about her.Freya had a birth mark too. She had a birthmark at the back of her right ear.He had always dismissed them with thoughts that she had sustained them from fights.But now, the similarities of her and the woman in his dreams birthmark kept on lingering in his memory.Was there a reason for that. He asked himself. Who was the woman."Who are you?" He whispered to the empty expanse of his lair, his gaze unfocused as he tried to grasp the fleeting fragments of his dreams."Why do you haunt my memories, yet remain beyond my reach?" He retorted." Why do things I want for myself remain beyond my reach?" He asked no one in particular.Kate stormed into their home with fury etched all over her face. Without any word, she kept on dragging Nova by her arms till they reached the dimly lit living room of their old, creaky house. Nova stumbled and fell to the floor, not shocked by her grandmother's sudden outburst, it has become a familiar scene. One that replayed too often in their strained relationship.She had witnessed it most times. This scene was always familiar to her, she had grown with it for years and had gotten used to it. Atleast the scars on most parts of her body were testaments of it. It wasn't the first time. In the past when her face etched with this kind of fury, Nova always wondered if she were truly her grandmother or if she was adopted because the punishment's she gave her then made her always want to run away from her."Why can't you ever do anything right?!!" Kate's voice was sharp, cutting through the silence like a blade. Nova remained silent, her gaze fixed on the floorboards beneath her feet.
Lucien was back at his castle. It had been a long night for him searching for the blood he had heard it's scent to no avail. He was frustrated and annoyed and laid on his bed writhing as he was loosing his strength.The head Sentinel Darian Stormrider, watched him from the window of his room. He had immediately understood what was happening to him and had instructed another sentinel to deliver to the others and bring one of their female breeders for him.When they had brought her, he had pushed her into the room and locked it from the outside, he and the other sentinels had left.The girl had cried her hearts out before she entered the Royal Chamber room, only keeping quiet as she was pushed in, knowing that any noise coming from her would make her have a death more painful than the one her fellow late breeders had encountered in the past.She was just the daughter of one of the breeders, she had been born in the Vampires realm. Her human mother had been brought in when the agreement
Night had fallen when the maids of the Gothic palace had the body of the breeder that had her blood consumed thoroughly cleaned and placed in a sack awaiting Darian Stormrider's orders.As per the norm, he would journey out at night and go meet his spies from the Werewolf realm and give them the body.Even though they were humans too, that didn't bother them anymore as they were not in the same rank as the breeders.They preyed on it. Vampires consumed blood while the werewolves fed on the body, and as a fee for them helping him out as his spies and take tellers from the adversaries kingdom, he always brought the dead body of whatever breeder that had their blood consumed to them.Werewolves had stopped hunting for their human preys ever since the Demon hunters killed one of their own that hunted a human once and wanted to prey on her body.Since then, they had sticked to hunting wild animals of the forest and bushes for consumption.Feeding on the body of a human was a luxury that ex
Nova stared at the moon wishing for hope as she was losing strength. Her powers could not compete with that of her grandmother's.She had tried different psychic ways to make the cage loose but each time, she always failed to break it, and her little strength too. For the past 17 years she had lived with her grandmother, she had always wondered whether her grandmother was really her late mother's mother. She always treated her coldly and this had always left her wondering what situation could have happened to her in the past that made her become this way. This was the second day she had locked her out of the yard. She was inside the cage, under the half Moon, she was weak and feeble.It was possible for her to survive the other days her grandmother had her locked in her room without food. She could bear it because then, she had always had snacks and junks hidden in different corners of her room but now that she was locked outside in the cage with no blanket and nobody to help her
Alpha Heir Damien continued to stare at Freya for a few minutes without saying a word, before he was able to gather courage to speak up."You're going to find her?" He asked."Yes, I will find her for you" she answered with a facade, pretending to stay strong and I bothered about it even though it crushed her insides."How would you find her? Even the moon goddess did not know where she was. Where do you plan to look to find her?" He added, trying so hard to conceal the lace of care In his voice."I plan to look for her in the human realm"" The ... Uhhohh" " I thought the Hunter's were back? Are you not scared of running into them? What if you turn back to a werewolf before you find a shade to hide?" He asked this time around, without hiding the worry in his voice." I am a witch Damien, I might not have the powers of a witch but I am a witch, and can take on my human form for as long as I want" she replied.He looked into her eyes hoping to unmask what she felt or thought but it did
With her gaze locked in to his throbbing member, he watched as her hands slid down her body, one stopped at her breast, the other travelled down further. Her legs opened wider and her fingers slid down her wetness and inside of her own wet hole. She plunged her finger in and out, and he could see the wetness shine from her finger tips. His hand continued up and down his shaft, her eyes fixed on his hand, his eyes fixated on her fingers. They both played with themselves, each inching closer to their own release.Every now and then he would watch as her hand travelled back up and she licked her fingers clean, her eyes would close and a soft moan would escape her lips, then back down between her legs.Once he started to get closer, she looked at his eyes and said soft and breathlessly, "come for me, on me!"He watched as her fingers played and then she lifted her breast and licked her nipple. Between the intensity of his strokes climbing, and the visual excitement he was watching, he wa
Freya walked into The Phoenix bar. She was granted entry because she had her ID.She had made one on one of her visits to the human realm, while on a tour.Her eyes scanned the environment, hoping to catch a glimpse of anyone that seemed to have a fir to their skin.She also made her nose more open in a bid to perceive the scent of any werewolf.Lucien had seen her go in. He thought it was Nova, whom he had related with the other day and he had gone after her, hoping to get closer to her.Watching her go in alone, he had been surprised how she was able to bypass the security."She wasn't granted entry days ago when she came, why did they let her in now. She should still be a few days underage" he thought while following her closely behind.Freya was on her third trip around the tables as she picked up the scents of people she saw.She felt a hand grab her. She followed, thinking it was one of her fellow werewolves who has followed her as a backup but when she saw an unfamiliar face, sh
But then, she sensed the haughty shadow behind her. The shadow seemed to carry an unfamiliar scent.Her senses were heightened as she found out she was being followed along the deserted bush.She could hear the echo of footsteps, it rang in her ears that were fast picking up any sounds coming from her surroundings.The stores were irregular and had been crafted to synchronize with hers so she wouldn't notice as the person might have found out what she was, she thought.Glancing over her shoulder casually with a face bearing untold disgusts from the suspicion, caught glimpses of a shadow darting from one alley to another behind her.She increased her pace, subtly but swiftly without alerting her follower and in the twinkle of an eye, she seemed to have disappeared.Lucien stood in the middle of the path, lost as to where she could have disappeared to, but also curious as to her rank in the werewolf world to possess such finely trained skills.It was no doubt that werewolves we're good
Damien's eyes switched from the list he had in them as the ladies took their turns giving his member a mouth job.Still engrossed in the pleasure, he has seen his chief warrior walk up to him in a haste that suggested something being wrong."The Vampires have defeated the Dracula's. They will be heading south next" he had whispered to his ears.His mouth opened and the desire and lust that had filled him before, seemed to sleep out of them as a cold expression took over his face.He pushed the women whom he had held passionately before when they pleasured him away and stood up from the open field he was in.He started walking to the cell. There was only one person to blame. She was the most likely suspect, afterall, only her had a vampire's mark on her neck.The Vampires would be coming to his territory soon. It was in the South and if truly he had defeated the Draculas, then nothing could stop them from heading south anymore.The Dracula's had been in an alliance with the werewolves
Nova watched as the soldiers came to the cell to drag her out.Of course she knew why. The little devil of the Alpha's daughter, Skyla might have accused her of another crime. A crime she didn't commit obviously. A crime she would want to commit but couldn't because she had been locked up in the cell since the morning of the night she had been found and brought back to the pack by her sister.She was only let out whenever the pack had an occasion. That was when she was needed to join the bartenders in serving drinks and wine to the werewolves that had beta blood and a few chosen Omega's ranked high in martial arts or fighting.She had long learnt about the hierarchy system of the pack, afterall she had stayed with the pack for three years now and counting.Excluding her permanent lair which was the cell she was always locked back in, she had grown to tell alot about their lifestyle and how they drank and made merry almost all the time for reasons worth no celebrating.The mate she had
"How many more kingdoms do we have to conquer before we face the South?" Lucien inquired from the sentinel that stood beside him." Twenty or more" he chipped in.They were on a battlefield and the night hung heavy over it. The silence was disrupted by the occasional clash of swords and the cries of the wounded that came from a distance.He stood tall and resolate at the back of his forces awaiting the arrival of the king of the Dracula's he was at war with.He would not desecrate his self ego by engaging in the war with his men without him showing his face.So he waited back at the back while his men faced the opposition at the forefront.His forces were a sight to behold. He had trained them for ages for this, for their vengeance.This was the beginning of their vengeance.Their pale skin and eyes were ablaze with thirst for victory. They wanted victory.They were clad in armors adorned with intricate patterns of blood-red and obsidian.They moved swiftly with deadly grace while so
"She is an omega, I could pick that scent off her body"Damien's eyes hardened." Why must she be an omega" he asked no one in particular." Why did the Oracle's mouthpiece prophecy such for my mate. I can't accept an omega as my mate. What aid can she offer me in war" he continued lamenting." My Alpha, I found it strange but when I cleaned her face to apply ointments on them, I noticed that she looked way familiar. She shares an uncanny resemblance to Freya"" Freya?" He voiced." Yes she, but when I checked for familiar traits or scent, I found none. She only shares a facial resemblance to Freya but she does not have any symbols or scents that are familiar to that of Freya's" he finished.Damien stormed out of his lair and continued walking straight to the Luna's enclave, Nova had been taken to." She looks like Freya, I couldn't believe it when I saw her face" a woman went at the front of the enclave." Perhaps Freya was meant to be the mate of the Alpha heir but because she was a
The buildings of the Johnson's Pack were not difficult for Freya to locate.Inshort they had seemed easy, walking farther into the north forest and their tall ball house would be seen.Stories abound about them, stories that were often told with terror about their cruelty and ruthlessness, and about how their King killed all and any that trespassed his land.She walked up to the entrance that were covered with leaves.A werewolf stepped forward to inquire whom she was and what she had come for.She said nothing but instead brought out a flag from the sides of her dress and showed him.He wasted no time and let her in almost immediately.He beckoned unto another guard to take over his position and he led Freya to the tavern where the other werewolves that had high ranks were gathered.When the door opened, her nostrils were greeted with smells of alcohol and other hot drinks.She noticed some women who were dressed seductively, running around and serving drinks to the men that sat seat
Damien scrutinized the unconscious body that Freya dropped in the middle of the Oracle's shrine.The other werewolves had gathered, all surprised at how quickly she returned from finding the mate of the Alpha Heir.Did she perhaps know him all along, they hushed within themselves."Why does she have bruises all over her body?" He inquired." It appeared that she had been in an altercation with someone before she wolfed out,...... my alpha" she added,, sensing the eyes she was cast by the others who felt her short response insulting to the heir, when she was an omega." I found her in the bushes when she was trying to escape, and brought her in" she added for all that cared to listen.One of the elders walked up to where Nova's body lay. A few females followed him with woven baskets in their hands.He began to apply ointments and balms on her body to treat the stab wounds."Does she give off any scent?" Damien uttered."No my heir, I cannot pick up any scents from her body"" How do w
Freya saw the the symbol on her sister's shoulder.It was glowing in the darkness but wasn't consistent.It went in and off and one couldn't see it unless they came closer to where she sat.It was the Prophesy's mark.Whoever had it was one with the lunar moon and Oracle. Whoever had it was meant to become the most powerful werewolf. It came by once in a thousand years, and was very very rare to find the chosen seed that had it.There it was with her sister. There was the crescent moon symbol on her shoulder. She was the chosen one, she was born under the eclipsing moon.She clenched her fists and stopped midway."Do you want to kill me still?" Nova asked her.She found it weird that she could read her thoughts without any difficulties.It was always hard for her to read her grandmother's, nor that of the man with the crimson eyes she had seen that night.Watching her sister lost in thoughts, she was always quick to grasp whatever it was she said to herself.Freya looked at her with p
Nova was losing herself. Her wolf form was intermittently switching places with her human self, and each time she turned into a wolf, she always felt pains and the desire to kill and prey on fresh meat.She wasn't used to it. She was used to living like a human with her grandmother, consuming beetroots, herbs and some other human food. But the skin her body desired was making her antagonized and crazy.She found a tree and sat under it.She transformed to a werewolf again. She let out a howl. Then she switched to a human again. She could not control herself. She could not control what she turned into.She saw a deer from a corner. She bit her lips, licking it. Then she turned to a werewolf but let out a howl which sent the terrified deer running away for it's life.She turned back to a human. Her human form did not desire fresh meat, and she was thankful she could occasionally still turn into a human. She couldn't imagine herself feeding on the body of a live deer.Still thinking to
The evening had progressed.The sky transitioned from hues of orange and pink to deeper shades of blue and purple as night descended. The world around gradually succumbed to darkness. Amidst this transition, the moon began to make its presence known. At first, a faint sliver appeared in the sky, barely visible against the darkening backdrop. As minutes passed, the moon climbed higher, its glow intensifying with each passing moment. Clouds drifted lazily across the sky, occasionally veiling the moon's radiance until it was completely out, shining bright from the sky where it was. Nova watched as it unfolded. It was the least she could do from the cage she was in under the moon.She had seen a full moon before, but something in her told her that this one was different.Drifting from her thoughts, she recalled that it was supposed to be her birthday.It was the day she would turn Eighteen. An adult. But here she was in a cage.She had no friends to celebrate it with,but on other days,