"I don't fuc*ing care! Leave him Silas!"
She screams. Standing in front of her father with hands wide open. And Silas just sighs stepping closer.
Looking into her grey orbs,with veiled emotions.
"I am afraid little one. That won't be possible."
Nodding at his men ,he asks them to continue restraining the hunter. And Alexa turns around, to find them bolting her father's wrists in silver.
"No stop! Leave him!"
She pushes on the men. Trying to stop them from touching her father, while Daniel keeps pleading her to.
"Alexa! Please go! Don't do this! I will be fine daughter-"
"No! I said don't touch him !"
He reaches the dungeon to only see the guards gathered around outside a specific cell.His mate's voice loud and authoritative, daring anyone to step closer to her."I will kill you I swear! Move back! "She has managed to pick up a sword and was moving it around, with no control over it.Making the guards to scream in worry."Calm down miss! You will hurt yourself!""I don't care! I asked you to open the fuc*ing door dammit! Why haven't you opened it till now!""We can't....open without the Alpha's order-""Go hell with your useless Alpha and his order! I said open it!'She literally screams, making me sigh. The guards exchange a look of horror. As no one dares to even speak my name here, let alone disrespect me.And see her.Too stupid for her own good."Open
Silas povI continue to devour her lips, like a forbidden fruit. Deepening it to make her regret the words she dared to speak just now .But she lays still, not struggling. Simply giving in. Even surprising me.I didn't waste the opportunity. Sliding in my hands from her waist, I continue to rub circles. To only have her arch her back and press herself more closer to me.Fuc*! It felt so good!I kiss her with more passion this time, ready to show her new heights when I feel a strong push on my chest. To be followed by a sharp sting on my cheek.Making me go still, staggering back."What the fuc*! How dare you!"She screams at me and I look at her in shock. Too numb to do or say anything.Did she just slap me?"Litt-""No! Don't! Just get out dammit! I for a second thought you were different,I thought-"Tears streamed down her eyes as she bites he
Alexandria's povI was laying under him. His frame hovering over me. I look down not able to meet his eyes.To only have him dip his face in the crook of my neck. Breathing heavily."You think I don't know what you are trying to do Little one?"He says. Making me freeze. To only have him move his hands up my arm to interlock his fingers with mine.Pinning them above my head."Wh...at do you mean?"I manage to ask. Afraid. To only have him lift himself up, looking straight into my eyes."Tell me. What's it? "I smile trying to cover my fear. To only have him tighten his grip on on our interlocked hands. Pushing himself more closer to me."It's... nothing. Why do you ask ?"I say. To see his eyes narrowed at me. Sh**! I underestimated him. He is not that stupid!"A girl that slapped me for kissing her without her permission. A girl who thinks I kidnapped her father and is forcing her agains
Elora enters the dungeon. Seeing a body tied with chains. Hanging loosely.Sighing,she steps closer to him. To find him awake."Hi Daniel. It's been long."Daniel barely nods. Seeing the girl he saw as a kid all grown up. Her face , resurfacing the memories of the past making him clench the chains that held him .Standing in front of him, she places her hands in her pant pockets. Looking at the man whose rugged face has grown wrinkles over the years.Grey hairs showing in his beard, yet those eyes. Still the same cold and emotionless."Now they send you to seek the information? You guys are really adamant."Elora doesn't argue. Pulling a chair, she settles on it. Crossing one leg over the other."We have to be Daniel. You see the spirit of the death wolf is rising again. And you of all know, we would hate to have that bloodshed again."
Alexandria's povYou know there are times in one's life,when you feel that you never hurted anyone, you never intentionally harmed anyone, then how come such a fate can be bestowed upon you?When you think life can't be this unfair.When you have every reason to doubt the creator and his sense of justice, yet you can't.You still trust that divine power no matter what.And it was me thinking this,as I see the wolves with red eyes closing in on me, surrounding me from all the directions.I was breathing heavily as their snouts come closer ,my eyes fixed on their leaders shining red orbs.How is it possible?They all looked like normal wolves, except for those eyes. Why are they red? Do they have a disease?They need you.
Silas's povI lift myself up from the bed, looking around to find myself in my room.Sweat running down my forehead and my vision still a little hazy."Your majesty! You are awake! How do you feel now?"One of the maids asks, bringing in a bowl filled with ice cubes and water."What happened to me?"I ask, when a sharp pain hits me skull and I literally hold my forehead. Letting out a groan."You were having very high fever Alpha."Suddenly I remember , Alexandria rejecting me and leaving. And every cell in my body froze.No...I can't let this happen! She can't reject me dammit!I have to her her back! Where did she go all alone! Why did she steal the red book!Fuc*! The mysterious forest! She went there!Dammit! Little one! How can you go there alone!No. I have to go and save her! I can't let her die!Removing the comforter, I wa
"Th- ora?"He says in disbelief. Moving up his hand to touch me, to only stop.Looking down and clenching his hands in fists. His expression changing suddenly.From hope to dispair."You knew my mother right? "I ask, searching his eyes for the truth. To only see him get up, his hands trembling like he was hyperventilating.No...no...It can't be...Talking to himself, he keeps shaking his head in a no. Lost in his own thoughts. To only step back from me and rush to a empty room in a corner.Slamming the door shut after him.I look at the man confused. Is he crazy? What's wrong with him?I waited for him to come out. To tell me what's wrong but he didn't. Feeling too tired because of the injuries, I just lay back on the bed. Looking at the ceiling.....It was nightime now
Alexandria's povFetch waterThe voice guides me along as I am almost able to make Dad stable.If it wasn't for this voice in my head, I don't know what would have happened.Who are you? How can I hear you?I ask . Hoping for an answer. To only hear an irritated groan.You will know. Very soon.Fine! I don't know what's the need for the suspense. Ignoring it, I pick up an empty bucket.I think there should be a stream or a river nearby. I can hear the sound of water from here.Looking at him all bandaged, I sigh. To look outside at the forest surrounding us.I guess I have no choice....I have been following the voice and surprisingly, I found myself very close to a stream.I was busy filling the bucke
" 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