Chapter Three.
Sabrina was my best friend since I learned to walk. She was my only friend to be precise. We grew up together and pretty much did everything together. Even though I was seven months older than her, that never bothered either of us.
She was a beautiful woman with a tall, slim body structure and thick raven black hair which she always cut up to her shoulders. they barely touched her shoulders now as she walked towards me, she probably cut a few edges again.
Her doe eyes lit brightly as she walked towards me, her hand moving up to wave at me.
I thought about what mom just said. The least of my worries was finding a mate. I still couldn't shift yet. But I knew my wolf was somewhere deep Inside me and she's probably too lazy to show herself.
Sabrina was lucky. She started shape shifting after she turned fifteen and she had never stopped. She's yet to find her mate too but she had less to worry about than me.
" Hey, Rose, what's up? " She called out before she reached me. Looking behind me ,she asked " still busy in there? "
" Not anymore, I wanna get out of here "
" Not now, young lady " my father said from behind me. I turned to find him towering high behind me, a big scowl on his face.
My father was our Alpha's Beta and he held a rank within the village as the council leader. He took this very seriously and would always frown upon anyone who tries to stop his ruling. When the Alpha isn't around, he acts as the alpha for his friend.
The Alpha had a daughter but no son and she was mostly away from the park. I always wondered why but my mother told me she leaves for protection. Wars were coming.
" Where are you off to again, woman? " His voice is deep and demanding.
" Dad! " I chuckled nervously.
" Sabrina? " He called sabrina who stood behind me. " Where were you two going? "
" We? Nowhere! " She replied, chuckling sheepishly.
He sighed unbelievably, then said " come with me ". Dumping his heavy council book on my hands, he turned away. I felt like screaming as I watched him go. He's gonna make me sit through his council meeting again!
Sabrina placed a hand on my shoulder and laughed mockingly before saying " I guess there's no skatering the woods tonight then "
" No way, we're definitely going, " looking up to the starry sky, I added " the sky is full of so many stars tonight, I wouldn't miss that "
I walked ahead with Sabrina, towards the pack's council house. I walked inside, the long table already surrounded with twelve members with four other seats empty. Alpha Jamie was off on a journey to another neighbouring pack on an alliance meeting and my father currently held the meetings around here. He stood tall at the head of the long wooden table, a white paper folded up in his hands. Placing the book he'd given me earlier on the table before him, I walked back to where Sabrina stood at the door and stood beside her.
I knew the perfect time to sneak out of here.
" I am very sure that you all know the reason why I'm calling this meeting so late in the night, " my father started " there's been word from the boundary watchers. The night stalkers are invading territories and are heading towards North now. We all know that Jonah's team are still yet to return with the alpha from the white mountain pack. According to our boundary leader, it's only going to take a few weeks before the Night stalkers reach our territory"
" So what do you suggest we do, Beta? " Harris, one of the council elders asked " pack up and leave here? "
" I never suggested that, chief, " my father replied boldly " running away is never an option. The blue moon has always been known before of this place which our ancestors strived to protect. I called this meeting so we can put heads together "
"Jonny reported that the night stalkers were last seen at the outskirts of the Ago pack, south, " Polka, another of the council members spoke " it's only a matter of time before they reached here"
I found myself, for the first time listening deeply to the conversation happening before me. I never took much interest in listening at these meetings like my father would've wanted but at this moment, I couldn't help picturing scenarios about what they were talking about in my head. The night stalkers scattering other villages and killing them.
The night stalkers I've heard were as fierce and inhumane as the tyrant, Emi from many decades ago, from the werewolves' history. Today he was a story told to the little children around the pack. The night stalkers were known to travel in packs, invading other territories and forcing their women into slavery. They were ruthless and the thought of them entering our territory frightened me.
" I would suggest that we wait for the Alpha's return " one of the men suggested.
" While doing that, I think we should come up with a plan, " my father replied " we need more warriors "
" Warriors? You know we do not have much men to spare, Beta " Polka replied
" Then should we say we're doomed? " My father asked, the seriousness in his voice reaching out to me.
I looked down, my mind traveling far into my own thoughts and drifting away from the talks and voices. How serious was this?
They continued to talk about the matter and soon their voices became distant to my ears. Looking back up, I saw my father spreading out the folded white paper across the table and the others moving closer to look into it.
Chapter Four. . . . . . . . . Rose P. O. V. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I looked back to Sabrina, who seemed engrossed on what they've been talking about and said " let's get out of here, Sabrina " She nods and walks out before I followed. We took the narrow paths that led to the tall rocks behind the pack territory. We walked through the shorter woods and came out towards the water fall. The water hitting the rocks remained soothing to me each time we came to this side of the woods. I climbed up the fallen tree trunk after Sabrina, walking carefully so as not to slip. Sabrina jumps off on the stones and I did too, the tall water fall coming into view from the upper surface. The air was much stronger here and it dragged our hairs behind us. I looked up and found the stars in astonishing numbers. They were beautiful, the most beautiful thing the moon goddess ever blessed us with.The air was much stronger here and it dragged our hairs behind us. I looked up and foun
Chapter five. Alpha Aiden. The screams and burning fire was a bit satisfying as I watched the little village burn down. I sat still on my seat, watching one of my warriors gather up the women. Pathetic little things. So vulnerable, it pissed me off. How pathetic was their Alpha who was being dragged towards me by my lead warrior, Drogo, his limbs tied up in ropes. He was just as weak as the rest of his pack. Those who dared to go wolfing on me were killed on the spot. The fears I instilled on people filled me up all the time, it drove me crazy. Power is a sweet thing. Power was all one needed to concur the world, to concur territories and take over them, to take whatever you want. Power was what these peasants called Alphas didn't have and didn't even care to have, putting their subjects into harm's way and getting killed themselves. Drogo stops in front of me, dragging the called Alpha to his knees in front of me. He has his face buried down but Drogo grab
Chapter six. Aiden. A few hours gone before the slaves arrived to the city. I got excited just thinking about what awaited me on the women's carriage. The night was quickly falling, twilight approaching from the west. I sat on the iron throne in my Castle adjoining the largest pack house, alone, waiting. Being an Alpha king has proven to be more easier than I'd thought as a child. But on some other point of view, it was life threatening but being the one with the power, you could do any and everything. The thought makes me smile. I knew my father wouldn't have let me sit on this throne. I couldn't care less about his death. That night.... He was a weak Alpha. When the city got invaded he did nothing. I could only say he deserved his death. An Alpha should never sit unprepared for anything, an alpha should never lose guard. An Alpha should always see the war coming and that is the only way to be powerful. My people feared me and I loved the fear I imposed on t
“ listen well and listen with your minds open. A night shall come when we would be in darkness for ages. The time lurks near and closer children, and it is no joke," Larkin said, her voice bold in an intimidatingly creepy and fear instilling way, her eyes wide as they stared from the children's faces to faces " a hundred years ago, when your mothers and fathers were but pups, when the bushes told tales to the ones you who listened well, a disastrous event happened. The night called the 'blood night'. It was a night never seen before. A night of total blackness, a night when hell froze over, a night which lasted for many Winters until werewolves couldn't shift and had to starve for many many months, hoping that the night would go away. It was a night when the blood riders crawled from behind the tall walls of the creeks and struck hard, giving an end to many many werewolf bloodlines, many of their kinds......" I lowered my head and leant against the straw walls of the old elder
Chapter Two. The clinical tent came into view the moment I stepped up. The dim light oozing through the door and windows causes me to sigh. Another long night learning some healing tricks as my mom would put it. Heaving another sigh, I walked over to the door and stepped in. The room as always was filled with the women, mostly the young ones. Just like me. Most of them stood afar, tending to one or two things. There hasn't been pack fights lately, for the past five months precisely and that gave me great relief. I could sneak out with Sabrina now and skate through the woods until we got tired. I sight my mom seated before the table, a wet cloth in her hand as she looked into another woman's arm extended across the table to her. She looks up to see me before looking back at the woman's hand and quickly dabbing the wet cloth over it before sending her off. I slowly walked to her, sitting on the now empty chair across from her. " Hey, Mom " I called tiredly.
Chapter six. Aiden. A few hours gone before the slaves arrived to the city. I got excited just thinking about what awaited me on the women's carriage. The night was quickly falling, twilight approaching from the west. I sat on the iron throne in my Castle adjoining the largest pack house, alone, waiting. Being an Alpha king has proven to be more easier than I'd thought as a child. But on some other point of view, it was life threatening but being the one with the power, you could do any and everything. The thought makes me smile. I knew my father wouldn't have let me sit on this throne. I couldn't care less about his death. That night.... He was a weak Alpha. When the city got invaded he did nothing. I could only say he deserved his death. An Alpha should never sit unprepared for anything, an alpha should never lose guard. An Alpha should always see the war coming and that is the only way to be powerful. My people feared me and I loved the fear I imposed on t
Chapter five. Alpha Aiden. The screams and burning fire was a bit satisfying as I watched the little village burn down. I sat still on my seat, watching one of my warriors gather up the women. Pathetic little things. So vulnerable, it pissed me off. How pathetic was their Alpha who was being dragged towards me by my lead warrior, Drogo, his limbs tied up in ropes. He was just as weak as the rest of his pack. Those who dared to go wolfing on me were killed on the spot. The fears I instilled on people filled me up all the time, it drove me crazy. Power is a sweet thing. Power was all one needed to concur the world, to concur territories and take over them, to take whatever you want. Power was what these peasants called Alphas didn't have and didn't even care to have, putting their subjects into harm's way and getting killed themselves. Drogo stops in front of me, dragging the called Alpha to his knees in front of me. He has his face buried down but Drogo grab
Chapter Four. . . . . . . . . Rose P. O. V. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I looked back to Sabrina, who seemed engrossed on what they've been talking about and said " let's get out of here, Sabrina " She nods and walks out before I followed. We took the narrow paths that led to the tall rocks behind the pack territory. We walked through the shorter woods and came out towards the water fall. The water hitting the rocks remained soothing to me each time we came to this side of the woods. I climbed up the fallen tree trunk after Sabrina, walking carefully so as not to slip. Sabrina jumps off on the stones and I did too, the tall water fall coming into view from the upper surface. The air was much stronger here and it dragged our hairs behind us. I looked up and found the stars in astonishing numbers. They were beautiful, the most beautiful thing the moon goddess ever blessed us with.The air was much stronger here and it dragged our hairs behind us. I looked up and foun
Chapter Three. Sabrina was my best friend since I learned to walk. She was my only friend to be precise. We grew up together and pretty much did everything together. Even though I was seven months older than her, that never bothered either of us. She was a beautiful woman with a tall, slim body structure and thick raven black hair which she always cut up to her shoulders. they barely touched her shoulders now as she walked towards me, she probably cut a few edges again. Her doe eyes lit brightly as she walked towards me, her hand moving up to wave at me. I thought about what mom just said. The least of my worries was finding a mate. I still couldn't shift yet. But I knew my wolf was somewhere deep Inside me and she's probably too lazy to show herself. Sabrina was lucky. She started shape shifting after she turned fifteen and she had never stopped. She's yet to find her mate too but she had less to worry about than me. " Hey, Rose, what's up? " She called
Chapter Two. The clinical tent came into view the moment I stepped up. The dim light oozing through the door and windows causes me to sigh. Another long night learning some healing tricks as my mom would put it. Heaving another sigh, I walked over to the door and stepped in. The room as always was filled with the women, mostly the young ones. Just like me. Most of them stood afar, tending to one or two things. There hasn't been pack fights lately, for the past five months precisely and that gave me great relief. I could sneak out with Sabrina now and skate through the woods until we got tired. I sight my mom seated before the table, a wet cloth in her hand as she looked into another woman's arm extended across the table to her. She looks up to see me before looking back at the woman's hand and quickly dabbing the wet cloth over it before sending her off. I slowly walked to her, sitting on the now empty chair across from her. " Hey, Mom " I called tiredly.
“ listen well and listen with your minds open. A night shall come when we would be in darkness for ages. The time lurks near and closer children, and it is no joke," Larkin said, her voice bold in an intimidatingly creepy and fear instilling way, her eyes wide as they stared from the children's faces to faces " a hundred years ago, when your mothers and fathers were but pups, when the bushes told tales to the ones you who listened well, a disastrous event happened. The night called the 'blood night'. It was a night never seen before. A night of total blackness, a night when hell froze over, a night which lasted for many Winters until werewolves couldn't shift and had to starve for many many months, hoping that the night would go away. It was a night when the blood riders crawled from behind the tall walls of the creeks and struck hard, giving an end to many many werewolf bloodlines, many of their kinds......" I lowered my head and leant against the straw walls of the old elder