"It's... it's too powerful Si...las"
..."Hold on little one."He says, trying his best. Despite knowing that death wolves power surpassed his in every sense
It this was bad, it got worse.
Her mouth went dry as she saw a number of wolves coming towards them from behind Silas. Their eyes blood red, as they took slow steps towards him.
"Si ..las. they...."
"Look at me Alex. Just look at me"
Her grip on him was loosening. As she moves her head in a no. Afraid for him. But he didn't seemed to care.
"Silas! They are behind you!"
Alexandria screamed. And before Silas knows, the wolves lunged forward to get hold of his leg. Making an excruciating pain to enrapture.
But he doesn't show.
2000 years agoBeginning of lives is a mystery and so was the beginning of werewolves. Adaptation was the key. As those who adapted survived, but those who couldn't perished.The birth of human ,after prolonged ages of adaptations was a know fact. Yet what about the adaptations that failed?What about those who adapted , but couldn't do it completely.What about those exceptional few stuck in between?You are right. Those were the werewolves.The first half human, half wolves.A failed beings who couldn't adapt fully, yet who did a miracle of surviving.A Prodigy.Yet,not everyone had such beliefs. The gods couldn't let something survive, which couldn't develop fully into human beings.
Silas's povI place the rogue tendril of her hair, behind her ear. Placing her cheek on my chest. To lean my back on the tree bark behind.Looking up at the stars. Wondering why my fate was to be like this?I don't want to loose her. But I know. I will loose her one day.The burning rising up my thigh and the throbbing pain in my head told me. It was impossible for me to survive this.The wolves that attacked me were not normal wolves.They were the ones controlled by death wolf.Their red eyes, a testimony to it.And their bite was not normal.Once they infuse their blood into one's system. The death Wolves poison spreads slowly into the person's self.Till they finally become a puppet of his.Till their souls get controlled by the death wolf.I don't how much time will it take, but considering I was attacked badly.It will be less
Alexandria's povI haven't experienced much in my life before.Living with Dad, having a simple life.Till recently, when everything has changed so drastically.Everything that has happened, opened my eyes to this world's new realities. It has unveiled a lot of secrets and a lot were yet to be relieved.And amongst all these things, one thing is there that has changed inside me.This strange feeling in my chest.This heaviness.As I stare at his closed eyes. His breaths heavy. Dipping the washcloth in cold water, I place it on his forehead. Seeing the creases on his forehead disappearing.He is burning in fever, again. As the poison is spreading in his body and his body is resisting it.Dad said the potion will slower down the speed.B
She reaches the big tree, breathing heavily. The images of Silas's condition, flashing in front of her eyes.As she literally screams at it, not feeling scared for the first time."What the fuc* do you want bast***! I have had enough of you!"Silence. Nothing.Clenching her fists, she steps closer. Tears of frustration at the brink."What is your fuc*ing problem huh? You took my mother from me! You destroyed my family!""And now that I finally found a reason to be happy! Now that I found my mate! You are even taking him away!""Tell me dammit""Come out!!""Tell me!!!!"Approaching the trees broad bark she screams while kicking it. Not caring of hurting her foot.She continues for next few minutes. To only stop.Nodding to herself."Fine. You won't answer
8 months laterA muffled scream erupts in the royal tent. As everyone around in the new Death wolf pack, still. To look back at the Royal tent." It's the Queen. "One said to only have other to nod. Looking at the tent in pity." Surrendering body and soul to death itself isn't easy. But I guess, the King has still not consummated her."" Shh don't say it out loud. If anyone managed to hear, we will be killed!"The other person nods and they continue to work in silence. The scream still lingering.When suddenly, they feel his presence.Than walks towards the ground, with everyone bowing at him. Making way for the King.Their eyes downcasted as his aura hits them.But he was oblivious, his eyes fixed at that tent he is been sharing with his little do
The Capital Werewolf Kingdom 11:43 pmVolkan walks down the hall of the estate. Lost in his thoughts. Anxious for the next day.When his thoughts are interrupted by the sound of a girl giggling. He looks up at it's source to find him there." Come on baby! Won't you celebrate your victory with me?"The girl says, wrapping her arms around Silas's neck. To make him only smirk, pushing her back on the wall" How do you want to celebrate huh ? You want me to kiss you here or?"Pulling down the neck of her t shirt, he lingers kisses down her shoulder. Making the girl to moan."Umh fuc* Silas"" That I will my bitc*. Tell me. Do you like this?"
Silas's povThe bastard sits on his throne casually, staring at us. His men surrounding us, like we were their fuc* ing prisoners.Oh how I wanted to attack him right here and begin the war.But I stop myself.Patience.We have to be patient. It's not that easy to defeat a man as strong as him.I look around at the area, which was once the mysterious forest.And I must admit. He has changed it completely to an inhabitable place for his pack.The bloodhounds have changed to be his pack members.What a joke? I wanted to laugh at it." I wasn't informed of the arrival of the third guest we have here."He says, settling his eyes on my cold ones. And I clench my fists. Looking back at him with nothing but
3 weeks later Alexandria's povIt's been 15 days since I was coronated and declared to be the Queen.15 days since Silas and me were required to share a room and stay together as a loving couple.But things didn't go that way.Finishing the training in the training grounds. I clean the sweat on my forehead. Looking up at the dark sky.It was late. Beyond 22 hours and I still didn't wanted to go back to my room.Why you ask?Because of him.He wasn't the Silas I knew. He was someone else now. A complete stranger to me just like I was to him.How? How can he change so much?How can he not care?Tears sting my eyes as I remember our happy memories, his warm embrace and the way
" 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