It's not that easy as it seems. Atleast not how I thought it to be.
My numb body was thrashing against the current of the water, my lungs protesting and whines leaving my wolf.
But I couldn't escape it, the thrust of the water much stronger than my weak limbs.Water gushed into my snout and my wolf form hits random rocks, making a cracking sound to be audible to my ears.
It seems I will be broken beyond repair.
If that was not enough of a nightmare.
Imagine the very reason I jumped into the water was still there.
The rogues,they were crazy and blind enough to jump into the water behind me.
And were now barring their teeth at me.One of them was just near my hind leg and next I know,he grabbed it in its deadly jaw, making a sharp helpless yelp to leave my lips.
Please....not like this moongoddess...not like this.
The other rogue joined him, holding my other hind leg ,when our bodies hit anothe
He stared at her .His eyes taking in her wounded thigh and the long claw marks on her stomach, and he couldn't help feel the anger run in his veins.How much he hated those filthy rogues....how dare they touch his mate with their filthy hands.Yes he didn't like the girl...but those vulgar thoughts of those rogues about his mate....The ones he could hear clearly in his head.They made him tear apart their limbs to throw them into the running water."The girls healing is slow your Majesty. The wound got infected and her wolf is too weak to fight the fever.I have given the IV ...but she will take more time to heal."The pack doctor said and Volkan merely sighs. Expecting this."Hopefully once the heat is over. The fever will come down on its own."With this the doctor leaves, closing the door behind him.While Volkan runs his hand through his hair.Sta
"But-"What is he even doing? I was in heat yesterday....what if his wolf wanted to do it forcing me? No...I can't let that happen! No way!I try to turn around to only have him place his hand on my neck from behind making me still.My back hits his front and I feel the tingles explode."Don't argue with me girl. I have had enough of your disrespect.""Now do as I say."Gulping I merely nod, feeling his breath near my ear.I widen my legs a bit, and his grip on my neck loosens.Trailing down his fingers, he moves them down my back and I feel his touch leaving a trail of tingles and warmth."Wider"His heavy commanding voice sounding distant than before and that's when I feel his fingers near my thigh. Making me jerk away from him suddenly."Ahhhhh"I wince in pain as my sudden movement made the wound to hurt more. His grip on my thigh ti
Thora povHe returns back late at night, I was sleepy but no fully asleep.Sensing his presence,I try to act to be asleep. To only hear his voice."Stop the pretence "I gulp, cursing. Why are his senses so active?Lifting myself up, I meet his eyes to only see him seated on a sofa with one leg placed on the other.His pose filled with dominance and authority , making me feel so small."Hello"Was all I could say shyly, as his heated gaze remains fixed at me.Folding ,his hands. He merely hmms."What were you thinking going into the rogue lands during your heat!"I knew this question was coming and I couldn't help clench the comforter tightly in my fingers."I am.....sorry""Did I asked for your sorry? I asked you a question stupid girl.""Answer the question."I flinch and gulp the saliva caught in my throat.Stuttering out th
"Pl....ease..."I stutter, afraid of his changed aura. To only have him coil his hand around my neck from behind and jerk me up ."Ahhh"A shriek leaves my lips as his face lowers, to make his chin rest on my shoulder from behind.His subtle beard hitting my cheek and my grip on the bedsheets tightening."When I ask you something. You answer me girl. "He whispers near my ear, his breath hitting my ear making goosebumps to appear on my skin ."Yes...Sir..."I merely say, gulping.He hmms , his nose moving down my jawline as he sniffs me."Now speak!"His words loud and rude making my heart leap in my chest.And his grip on my neck strong. But not strong enough to hurt."I...in my previous pack...I...was an Omega...if..I didn't listened to orders...I ...just like others I got punished...."He doesn't say anything. I just hope he doesn't ask me more or I don't want to lie to him r
There are few things in this life, which scare the shit out of me and leave me as a broken mess.And being chased and attacked is one of them.I have been chased countless tines till now.From the times I tried running from Landon's pack..to running from rogues.And even today, running from these angry bitches.I can see the stitches on my leg opening ,the blood from the wound flowing down my leg to leave a trail on the Italian tiles behind.But I don't stop.I just couldn't.My hands holding the wall, as I struggled to move forward. Tears of pain brimming my eyes."Stop you bitch! "I hear them scream and I look back , they looked ready for a kill. Their eyes, still changing colour.Damn man! Why do I have to make enemies wherever I go.Too lost in looking behind me, I was unaware of the group of men coming towards us in front.Dressed in format, discussing about pack business.The second
"Sir!"I scream, limping after him. Trying to make him to stop."Sir please!"My cry a desperate plea,as he still continues to walk towards his office.Hands clenched in fists and strides long and hurried."Sir please atleast listen to m-""Ahhhh"A sharp pain hits my leg and I fall down. A tear leaving my eyes as I see the wound through my hazy vision.The bandages have again turned red, getting soaked in my blood."Thora! DAMMIT! Are you stupid! Why are you running like that!"Jason says, running after me. Holding my leg and examining it.While my eyes remain fixed at only one person.He has stopped now.Turning around to look at me with hardened eyes, not a single trace of concern evident in them."Please.."I lowly whisper, to only have him move his stare from my eyes to my leg. To narrow at Jason.Not bothering with me anymore.He clenches his jaw and turns his back
"Thora! Come here!"I adjust the curtains held in my hands on my shoulder, to look back at Sally."Yes ma'am. Coming!"Moving towards her, I see her offering me a bunch of flowers. I hold them with great difficulty.Looking up at her, waiting for her next order."Seperate them into bunches of 3 and fix them at equal distance...on the stand up there."I nod, looking up at the stand. It was an arch entrance under which the couple will enter.It has to be decorated with different colours of flowers and leaves.Sighing,I just nod.There was so much work to do with the ball being tomorrow. No one cared if my wound was still healing, I was alloted duties and trust me...they were a long list of them."What are you thinking girl! Hurry up! We don't have time!""The Alpha will be here any second to inspect our work!"I gulp nodding.The Alpha. I haven't seen him since last 1 and a half day. I wante
It was dawn time almost and I was beyond tired.I wasn't allowed to even clean the sweat on my forehead as everyone kept screaming orders.They was intentionally giving me the work of their share.As a part of this stupid punishment.And I couldn't say no, in the fear of another punishment.My legs were literally wobbling and my stomach protesting.The acid was building up and I can feel a sharp pain in the corner of my stomach. Ignoring it, I sigh.Picking up the rose petals basket.To only hear snickering behind me."Aww is the slu* preparing the room for the king and Queen's consummation? So sad. ""Being used and throw out like garbage."I look back to see Bailey, and take a deep breath. Ignore her Thora. She is plain stupid and is trying to get on your nerves."Look at her face girls. I really pity her mate. To be mated to a whor* like her...a used and ugly girl ."I clench my fists, not
" It was not you,I was scared of. It was your loveBecause I knew you could destroy anything, to get meIncluding yourself." - The moon goddess ........ 68 years later The Human RealmThere is one thing about time, that everyone understimates in their life. And that's its ability to not stop for anyone.Every beautiful thing has to grow ugly one day. Every new thing has to turn old. All the strength has to diminish to nothing one day. AndEvery beginning has to end. Years have passed and the world has grown into a different world now. Werewolves world has grown to be a very strong empire now. But it's no longer secluded and limited. Freedom has set in. Everyone had the right to go and live their life accordingly. Pacts of secrecy have been signed with humans and other species. Where everyone lived in a harmonious multi cultural and multi specie environment. All thanks to the new Empire King. Logan King. " Yes Sir. Everyth
The royal castle was filled today. Guests from different packs and territories were staying over. Lights illuminating the huge place. Flowers lined everywhere. If anything it looked like a festival.With everyone seeming too excited and busy. Maids were running around in the corridor, the kitchen hustling with countless delicacies being prepared. Everything was in a hustle and bustle except for one room. She was sitting in her room silently. Her hands clenched in her lap. Her right leg is shaking in anxiety. And lips getting assaulted by her teeth.Gulping she looks up at her reflection in the mirror, and her anxiety worsens. " It is over... it's definitely over."She repeats ,staring at the make up she thought was caked on her face. Her eyelashes were curled. Coated in a heavy maskara. Lips coated by a bright red lip colour. Cheeks blushed red.Her eyes trail lower to directly settle on her own cleavage. And she gulps. She has never worn something so revealing before. The dress
The Death Wolf’s presence unraveled from Zanders body, dissipating like shadows retreating from the dawn and Zander gasped, his chest rising and falling in agony, yet it wasn’t his pain that consumed him—it was the sight before him.His teary red eyes look around desperately, his bloody hand on his chest, where a dagger had dug.The battlefield was a graveyard of silence. But his eyes locked on a still figure in the distance, her body crumpled where it had fallen. A trail of black blood soaked the earth, pooling around her like a final requiem.“ Se-Sera!”Heratte was dead.She had left her…But does this mean? No.. it can’t be!“ Seraaa!”Zander dragged himself forward, the taste of iron on his tongue, his arms trembling under his weight. The gaping wound in her chest was a hollow void where her heart had once beat. Blood coated her lips, dark as the night that had birthed her soul. Yet even in death, she was striking—a cruel masterpiece of tragedy and ruin.“Sera…” His voice was ho
It had been written in the pages of history that one day, the earth would bear witness to a war between the greatest evil and the greatest good.And the victor would decide if the world would drown in darkness or bask in light.That day had come.The ground trembled beneath relentless quakes, splitting open like the gaping maw of a starving beast. The sky cracked apart in furious flashes, thunder roaring like a god’s wrath. Winds howled with unbridled rage, tearing across the seas and birthing monstrous tsunamis.It wasn’t just here.Chaos bled across the entire planet. Cities crumbled, screams filled the air, and people ran—seeking shelter, praying for salvation.But where was safe when the whole world was breaking apart?The earth and sky raged in unison, their fury mirroring the battle of two forces—the strongest to ever collide, gods and mortals alike caught in the crossfire.“We… we can’t stay here!” Rose cried, stumbling as the ground beneath her shuddered violently. Winds lashe
Soul CoronaA human body in perfect resonance with its spirit. Two halves of the same essence, separated by the cruel expanse of time, destined to reunite.In the spirit world, the concepts of birth and death blur into insignificance. Salvation is rare, a distant whisper. Only by finding its Soul Corona can a spirit break free.The body it was always meant to inhabit.The odds? One in a thousand billion. A near impossibility.It is said that when a spirit is born into its Soul Corona, escape is impossible. That body becomes its prison and its home, tethered even beyond death.For most, it is a blessing. The ultimate salvation. A key to Ajooni—transcendence beyond the cycle of suffering.But for others, it is a curse. An unshakable shackle.Zander King was the Death Wolf’s Soul Corona.Its final human form.And that was why he could fight it, wrestle back control. No other host in history had ever managed such a feat.Not even Thaneous.A scream tore from Zander’s lips, his eyes flicke
A deadly silence follows in the forest. As everyone stared at the still face of the girl. Including those red eyes. The winds have suddenly stopped blowing, the earth stopped shaking. Everything seemed to come to a deadly silence." Noooooo....noooo!!!"" Seraaaaaa!!!"Thora's and Hades cry echo in the background. They rush forward towards her when suddenly the woman with the cloaks block them. Stopping them. Chorlett " Who are you! Why did you do this!”Thora asks but the man keeps sitting on a rock in a corner. Looking at the scene bored. " Greetings Thora. "" How have you been?"" How dare you touch my sister. I am fuc*ing going to kill you!"Hades steps forward to attack. To only drop on his knees. As Chorlett speak a mantra. Paralysing his body. Rose rushes towards him screaming. Holding up his head to place it in his lap. Cerberus gets up , placing his hands in his pockets. " It would be advisable for you all. If you don't interfere in what's going on. "" Or you are g
Sera’s POVThe ground trembled beneath me, the earth itself shuddering under the force of his presence. Roars echoed, shaking the heavens, as the Death Wolf tossed me around like a rag doll.He had shifted into his true form—a massive black wolf with blood-red eyes that burned like embers in the dark.I had never seen anything like him before. It felt as if the entire world had tilted on its axis at his arrival. Was Mother Nature celebrating his presence or cursing it? I couldn't tell.He threw me into the air again, his claws ripping through my skin, tearing me apart piece by piece. Blood gushed from my wounds, my cries of pain swallowed by the chaos. He showed no mercy, no hesitation. There was no trace of the man I knew—only the monster.I lost track of how long this torment continued. Seconds felt like hours. Pain blurred time.Then, finally, he stopped.I lay sprawled on the cold earth, drowning in a pool of my own blood. The stars above blinked down at me, my vision hazy from th
2000 Years Ago—The Garden of LunarisThe Garden of Lunaris was a sanctuary untouched by war, unmarred by sorrow—a realm so sacred that even time itself seemed to still beneath its silver-lit canopy. The moon’s light cascaded like liquid silk, weaving through the air and caressing the earth with a tenderness only the divine could bestow.Night-blooming jasmine perfumed the air, their pale petals glowing under the celestial radiance. Trees stretched toward the heavens, their branches adorned with luminescent blossoms, shimmering like captured stardust. And among them stood one tree, ancient and wise, its sprawling limbs sheltering two lovers beneath its embrace.Beneath the ancient willow, Thaneous sat, darkness draped over him like a second skin, his arms locked around the very embodiment of light.Serene.Her silver hair cascaded over her shoulders, strands catching the moonlight as she leaned against him, her laughter soft and melodic, a sound that sent warmth curling through even th
Sera's pov My vision starts turning hazy as the figure continues to devour my blood. A stream of red liquid trails down my neck to wet my shirt. Clenching the metal clanks holding my wrist,I continue to scream. As with each second the pain in my body only intensifies. " Ahhhhhh nooooooo...nooooooooo!" No one came to help. And how will they? The entire castle has been evacuated and the one man I trusted the most. Zander. Was the very one doing it. I understood one thing clearly....he was not in his senses. The death wolf has taken over his body. Or he would have never done something like this. " No...stoppppp.... pleaseeeeeeee" To my surprise the beast stops. Pulling back and I look at his face through my hazy vision. His lips were covered with my blood, eyes blood red and a feral look prominent in his eyes. Moving his lips on his canines,I shiver when I see him fanning his lips on my face. " I am...I am not her...I am not Heratte -" I try to speak. But the