Resemble hell.
The ground covered in red, from the blood of the pack wolves, hunters and the bloodhounds. With the bloodhounds over powering owing to the advantage of extra ordinary strength and number.
Volkan was bleeding from his arms and thighs. Yet his indomitable will , made him retort back more fiercely. His wolf growling and tearing apart the bloodhounds while Daniel was no less.
His army of hunters supporting the pack wolves against this common enemy.
Silas's hurried footsteps stop outside the pack house. As he saw her blocking his path.
His fists clenched and eyes narrowed at the girl he thought he loved and was willing to give away his everything for.
" What the fuc* have you done! Move the hell aside before I decide to kill you El
He stops just few steps away from her and Elora didn't dare look up. Suddenly feeling very tensed.Afraid of him knowing what he did to her." We...won Sir Than. Congratulations!'She whispers. Trying not to stutter under his intimidating presence. Eyes still lowered.To get nothing from him. That heated stare still there." King Thaneos! king Thaneos!"The bloodhounds cheer. Hoping for their king to acknowledge them and congratulate them on their victory against the werewolves and hunters.But instead he just stands there. With jaw clenched and brows furrowed.Impossible for anyone to interpret what he felt.Looking around he found the piles of dead wolves and hunter men. Few that were alive, were barely breathing.Just few blows away from death.The earlier Volkan King was on his knees. Breathing heavily. Body on the verge of fainting, eyes dropping yet determination impossible to break.Next
Loud yelps and howls echo in the deadly forest. As bloodhounds were falling down on their feet. Holding their heads in their hands.Their bodies entering into terrors , to only fall limp. As he ends their existence to go to next.He.The one at the centre of the mayhem. Was standing with head held high and arms extended.Clenching his fist more making more screams to echo.His dark eyes burning red like flames, those dark clouds enveloping him.While the hunters and werewolves. Just stared at their new saviour.The man who stood in front of them. Not letting a single bloodhound to touch any one of them.Silas endeavored to get up, finally getting time to recover. To only look back at Thaneos just like others.Why? Why was he doing this?The bloodhounds would have
She orders. And they don't waste a second . Leaving Thaneos's limp body to have him fall down with a thud.Surrounded by his own blood , he barely had any life left in him.He looked almost dead. Defenceless and weak.With his front on the ground, body bloody. Flesh teared apart from different parts of his skin.The occasion heaving of his chest, the only evidence of him being alive.Tieing Silas up to a tree bark.The bloodhounds were enjoying the defencelessness of the greatest King. With their protector laying on his death bed himself." Okay so? Any last wishes love?"She asks sardonically. Taking out the bottle of poison from her pocket. Circling around Silas.A sword held in her other hand." Die bitc*!"He seethes. To have her chuckle. Holding his face in he
"Momma? Is that really you?""Yes.My daughter. It's me"Thora says hugging Alexandria. Kissing her forehead, her eyelids, her cheeks. Showering her with kisses.As Alexandria broked into sobs. Hugging her tightly." But how mom? I thought...I thought Than took your soul?"And Thora holds Alexandria's face in her palms. Sadly smiling at her." He never took it Alexandria. I gave it to him."" I...um. I was too tired of living my life. Of my pains. Of the struggles. I wanted to leave everything behind."" But I...I was a coward."" No matter what. I shouldn't...have left you. I am sorry daughter...I am so sorry."Thora cries and Alexandria cleans her tears. Holding he
The ground was shaking, more cracks developing in it. But the humongous wolf as dark as night was oblivious.To busy snatching the souls of not so innocents.Her small footsteps, stop just few meters away from him. As she breathes heavily, shielding her face from the high intensity winds blinding everything." Thaneos!!"She screams for him. Her voice inaudible in the chaos. And with shaking steps she moves forward.Her hands trembling by her side, heart thudding and brain telling her not to. But she does.Moving more closer.Ignoring the chaos around her, ignoring the people pushing past her for their lives.Ending another wolf, Thaneos throws his body aside. His silver eyes searching for his next target.When he spots a little girl walking towards him." T
Deadly silence follows around. As the storm seemed to subside along with him.The tremors seize, dark clouds start fading as everyone stands in the corner of the cliff, looking down." No.... Alexandria Nooooooooooo...........!!!"Silas screams. Holding his hair in his hand. Looking around, anxious, afraid." I ....no...this...this can't happen..." Alexandriaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"He screams making his voice to echo around to get nothing in response. Volkan falls down on his knees, crying. Holding his face in his hand.As Daniel stands behind Thora. Holding her. Stopping her from falling down. She was silent, but he knew there was chaos and storms underneath she was hiding." No..o"She speaks only one word and next they know. Silas was running back, screaming orders at the wolves wh
12 years Later" Sandwich or Lasagne?"" Anything"" Oh come on Than! Choose one. What do you want to eat?"" I said anything !!"" Anything is not an answer! Tell me or later you will say I didn't made your favourite and starved you !"And that's when Thaneos sighs, turning around to look at Alexandria , who had her hands placed on her waist.And he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.She looked so damn beautiful.The dress she wore was black, highlighting her grey eyes more. Hugging her curves perfectly. The neckline plunging a little deep showing her cleavage. Yet it was elegant. Floor length with a thigh slit. Leaving a lot to imagination." What will you like to have Than?"
The Royal Castle Ballroom 9:46 pmThe hall was decorated with beautiful red and white flowers. A slow music playing in the background.Influential people from packs all around the world have come to attend it. Chatters and laughs being heard every second.A figure stands there in the centre , sipping an expensive vine. His eyes fixed on the guests surrounded him." The latest policy is getting accepted widely Sir. The tax distribution is so rational. All thanks to you Sir! Our pack is doing great."" It's a pleasure. If anything, I should be thanking you. The Northern borders are safe and you are taking good care of it"" That's my honour Sir! I am obliged"When anothe
I surrender. Opening my lips, I let the water gush into my lungs. Ending it forever. When, suddenly, I felt something soft crash on my lips and my eyes widen in shock. Zander was kissing me, his breath intermingling with mine. Holding my body closer to him with his palms gripping behind my neck. He continues to kiss me and give me his own limited breaths. I opened my eyes to look at him in shock. To only find his eyes closed, brows furrowed. Busy lending his limited breaths to me. Making my lungs breathe. And just like that, I felt my heart thud rapidly in my chest. Those foreign emotions enter my body again. Why Zander? Why are you doing this? What is this that my body is feeling? Why do I want to trust you, when I know you are going to hurt me in the end? Why did you save me just now? Why did you take my first kiss? Why, despite being in this hell underwater, does it feel like heaven? Why is each and every cell in my body alive right now, celebrating our first ki
Sera's POV I thrash, moving my arms and legs in all directions as I feel my body hit the surface of the water. Huge amounts of water gushed into my mouth. And my breathing becomes constricted. Opening my eyes, I looked under the water to find myself on the deeper side of the pool. My body starts sliding lower with my inability to swim. I thrash, moving my legs in all directions, looking around for any help when I see someone's arm extended for my help and I clutch onto it like my life was dependent on it. Holding it, I pull myself up. Finally able to put some air into my lungs. My eyes were teary and my breathing was uneven. My wet hair fell on my face, my mind too numb to understand what the hell happened here. Did he really pulled me in? " Relax. You are fine, butterfly" I look up to find myself clutching onto him. Our bodies almost touching. Extending his fingers, he move my wet sticking hair aside from my face to look at my breathless state intensely. " Why...why wo
Indeed, it was the perfect name. Butterflies are what I feel in my stomach right now. How can he behave like that? One second he refuses to even acknowledge me, the other he acts like that. Staring at the sketchbook in my bag, I contemplated. By homework, of course, he meant my latest sketch of his. Right? But can I really show it to him? *** The lunchtime was already over, as I made my way through the back door to the swimming area. This area is normally restricted unless one has special permission, but seeing the door unguarded. I sneaked in. My heart thumps as I look around at the vast pool with no soul in presence. Did he leave already? I was just 5 minutes late. He would have waited, right? It was too congested in the hallways. I had to pass through everyone. Staring at the serene water, I step back from the edge of the pool. It may sound strange, but even th
Seph's POV It was late at night, and my roommates were asleep. Twisting and turning in the bed for the last hour, I couldn't find any sleep. Too restless with his thoughts. Agitated. I got up to sit on the bed. Sighing to look at the moon through the window. It was a waxing moon and very soon, when the first full moon came. I can't even imagine what my heat will be like. I almost felt scared of it. My hand involuntarily travels up to my neck and I caress the mark he left on me. Mere touching of this mark makes my knees weak and my mind blank. What will mating feel like? Is it really that nice? Some say it hurts the first time. Will he really do it with me? Or will he refuse me? He hasn't said anything about accepting me, but neither has he rejected me. So does this mean it's a yes? He is definitely interested in me. Or he wouldn't kiss my neck and leave his mark on me. Right? He didn't even hurt me in the arena in front of everyone, when he came to know I was his mat
" What...what did you..." " It's just a hickey. A reminder for you as to who you belong to this second hence." " I don't want any soul to know about this. Understood?" I was expecting this. Hell I am sure he is ashamed to admit me as his. But then why didn't he reject me? Why is he kissing me like that, behaving the complete opposite? It hurts, but then I never had any expectations. He was touching me, which itself was a surprise for me. Before I could even ask him, he retreated. " See you soon Seraphina. And by the way, " Tapping on the drawing on my desk. He smirks to stare into my eyes. Leaning closer, whispering in my ear. " I want you to draw my lips next... imagining how they would feel pressed against these...." Running his thumb on my trembling lips. He completes. " Trembling ones of yours. " " Okay?" I nod, and his eyes grew dark. " Good girl" Picking up my hand from my lap, he kissed my finger to retreat. As if giving me a hint for my next dr
20 minutes later. She felt her heart thud as she stared at her own creation. Running her fingers through the graphite drawing. Not having the courage to turn around and stare at them, live. She looked up at the clock to see 30 minutes were still left. Folding her arms and leaning on the drawing on the table, she just closed her eyes, to hear the chatter in the background. Before she knew it, she was deep asleep. Oblivious of the world. --- Everyone left the room as the bell rang, except him. Closing the door to the classroom shut, he took slow, calculated, firm steps towards the girl asleep on her desk. Settling himself on the chair in front of her desk, he turns around to just stare at the girl. His eyes narrowed at her. He sees her small lips moving, her chest heaving. Taking in every inch of her face with his eyes. Long beautiful eyelashes, a not so wide but not too thin nose, perfect for her round face. Long brown hair. She was not extraordinarily beautiful like t
His eyes were like a storm which was sucking me in. Making it impossible for me to pull away from him. I gulp. Blinking. To only feel his grip tighten around my waist. And I suck in a breath as I find my chest flush against his. His beautiful brows were narrowed, his Greek nose perfect as Adonis, a subtle beard covering his hardened jaw. Till now.....I always thought my brother was the most beautiful man of all the men I ever saw. But it seems I was wrong. This man broke all the records. He was stunning but at the same time dangerous. He keeps staring at me intently, not showing any happiness or sadness. Blank of any expressions. And I feel intimidated under his gaze. Blinking, coming back to reality. I avoid his eyes, lowering my gaze, when I hear a low growl literally hammer his chest. Shocked, I looked up to find anger in those brown orbs. Raw. " I...umm...I..." I sprew bullshit. My lips open and close. And then suddenly, as if he was jolted up from a dream. He p
Those cold eyes can penetrate your soul, and rip you whole. Those strong hands can crush your bones, without an ounce of remorse. He doesn't harbour weaknesses, he doesn't make friends. Alone yet the strongest, he is the untouchable He is Zander, The Lycan King" Seph's pov I hear my heart thumping in my chest as I push aside people. Eager to reach him. Hades' screams echo in the school house but no one dared to interfere. I reach the front and people move back from me automatically, making efforts to not touch me. Staring at the scene my heart bleeds as I see my brother down on his knees, shifted back to his human form. Blood drops from his nose, his body thrashing to escape the pain but there was no escape. His screams don't seize. The man continues to blankly stare and hurt him.And I had this strange adrenaline rush in me to save him. Without caring about the repercussions. I enter the arena to hear gasps around me. Standing in front of my brother's bloody body I bl
" Living was no longer a word in her dictionary. When every breath, every second was counted and borrowed. Surviving was the only way to her life, making her wonder if maybe death could free her of her sorrows. " She doesn't remember how long she lay there unconscious. Closed from the outside world. Only when someone started banging on the door did she wake up. " Open the damned door, dammit! Who is inside?" Running her hand through her hair. Getting up and picking up her stuff, she gulps to approach the door. Her mind was still a little dizzy because of the effect of the medicine. Lowering her hoodie on her face and rubbing her palms on her thighs, she opens up the door to only have female students curse at her, circling around her. " Is this bathroom your bedroom?" " How can you lock it?" " Even others have to use it! It's not your dad's property, dammit!" " S...sorry..." she said, making her way past them. She thought at least now she would have peace. But her ho