~. .~Aret's heart raced as Eron removed his hood, revealing his blonde hair with distinctive green streaks. "Hey, Arie," his deep yet soft voice called out to her, carrying a mixture of familiarity and curiosity.A surge of emotion overwhelmed Aret as she gasped and instinctively covered her mouth. There were only two people in this world who called her "Arie." One was gone, lost to time, and the other...Tears welled up in her eyes as she couldn't contain her emotions. She ran into Eron's open arms. "Eron, where have you been?""I missed you too, Arie," he replied, his voice filled with warmth. But before the moment could settle completely, Aret's emotions took over, and she slapped him across the face. Eron winced as he rubbed his cheek."I suppose I did deserve that," he admitted, a rueful smile on his face.Aret's anger quickly shifted to concern. "But where have you been all this time? Asher, Asher and I, we..."Eron's gaze turned sorrowful as he acknowledged her pain
~. .~The Supreme females apart from Kaerlia all trained in the royal training ground in preparation for the event. Kaerlia stood in the Supreme Alpha King’s private training ground while Mobali strode into the room. Visanyos was yet to arrive so Kaerlia stood leisurely.“How was the meeting?” Mobali asked, his voice gruff and deep. “It was fine, the event will be held in Glacier Pack.” Mobali hummed in understanding.He walked closer to Kaerlia bending to her neck as he sniffed her, his eyes grew dark.”Whose is it?” He growled startling Kaerlia as she stared at him dumbfounded.“Huh?”Hists clenched in anger, “Which bastard dare to place his filthy hand on the Supreme Alpha King’s mate?” Kaerlia’s eyes widened as she shook her head.“No, it is no bastard, it was just a hug and he’s a frien-” Mobali scoffed, his whole body radiating dominance. He cut her off with a low growl."Do I need to explain it to you again?," Mobali questioned firmly, his eyes still dark
~. .~Adrian's footsteps echoed in the dark abyss as he entered, a sense of annoyance evident on his face."Can't you at least pretend to be elated to visit me?" a voice echoed through the abyss, its source shrouded in darkness.Adrian's irritation deepened as he responded to the voice. "Elated? Visiting you is never a cause for celebration."The darkness seemed to pulse with a subtle energy as her laughter filled the abyss. It was a chilling sound, sending shivers down Adrian's spine."Oh, my dear Adrian," she purred, her voice dripping with honeyed malice. "You wound me with your lack of enthusiasm. After all, we do have unfinished business, you and I."Adrian clenched his fists, his frustration mounting. "Let's get this over with. What do you want?"Her form began to materialize from the shadows, revealing her sinister beauty. Her dark eyes locked onto Adrian's, sending a shiver down his spine. "I have a proposition for you, Adrian. One that could benefit both of us."Adria
~. .~The scene was set on a sunny day, with clear blue skies overhead and a gentle breeze stirring the leaves on the trees. Kaerlia and Nova entered the private training ground where their friends were already assembled.Dwayne, Mobali, Venus, Eron, and Visanyos stood there, and the atmosphere crackled with anticipation. As Nova spotted Eron, she couldn't contain her excitement and rushed over to embrace him."E-Eron!" Nova exclaimed, wrapping her arms around him. Eron greeted her with a warm grin, but he was quick to evade Nova's playful attempt to slap him."Nope, not again," Eron chuckled, dodging her hand. Kaerlia chimed in proudly, "I already slapped him."Eron's expression turned serious as he addressed Nova, "I'm sorry, Nova. I'll explain everything." Nova nodded understandingly, and together, they moved further into the training ground, ready for the day's training.Under the bright sun and with their friends gathered around, Eron began to explain the purpose of
~. .~"Aren't you supposed to start arranging your bag?" Venus asked Kaerlia as they walked down the streets of town. "Good day, Your Highness." werewolves greeted Kaerlia as they passed by."Ahana and Hawaii will help me. "Kaerlia muttered. "Hey Venus," she began. "I'm going to get something from that store, Why don't you walk around?" Venus nodded as the two parted ways.Kaerlia stepped into the store and she was hit with the amazing aroma. "Ah, if it isn't her Royal Highness."She turned to the direction of the voice to see a woman in her early forties dressed in an apron and cap that was covered in flour. "Mrs Barke." Kaerlia rushed to hug her but the wolf stepped backwards."Please, refrain from touching me. I wouldn't want you to get all dusty." She said, making Kaerlia pout in sadness. "You don't have to keep calling me that, just call me Aret, like those days in Nightwing pack."Mrs. Barke shook her head with a chuckle, "Those days..you used to be the Pack's beta'
~. .~ Carriages lined up in front of the Palace with maids standing at the stairs. It was the day they departed to Glacier Pack for the Lunar Clash: Blades and Gifts challenge event. The Supremes and their ladies-in-waiting walked out of the palace in their red and black outfits while the males followed behind them.Mayan- Odette stood in front of them, blessing each of them with holy water. "Are you sure you don't want to come?""We'll watch from a magical projection in the sky." Mayan- Odette said as Aunt Khione nodded."I'm coming with!" Venus yelled as she rushed out of the palace in her red and black outfit, Her blonde hair bounced as she joined the supremes."Okay, let's go," Mobali said as he and the Supreme males boarded one carriage and the females boarded another. The ladies in waiting and Venus were in the third carriage while the guards used horses.~~~~The trip to Glacier Pack was long and tense as the she-wolves in the second carriage kept practicing their s
~.NOVA.~Day one."Rise and shine, contestants! It's the first day of the Lunar Clash: Blades and Gifts challenge! Get ready and head to the dining hall!" Lady Dyare's voice echoed through the speakers on the wall.Rolling to my side, I fell off my top bunk with a thud groaning in pain. Struggling to get up, I rubbed my eyes and glanced around the dimly lit dormitory. The other contestants were already on their feet, hurriedly dressing and grabbing their gear. Lunar Clash was the most prestigious challenge for Blades and Gifts wielders, and I couldn't afford to lag behind."You guys, wait for me," I said as Horia sat on her bed buckling her boots.I quickly dressed in my red combat attire, it was the color representing the Crescent Hills. As I rushed out of the dormitory, the smell of freshly baked pastries from the nearby bakery wafted through the air, tempting me, but there was no time for indulgence today.In the dining hall, contestants from different realms and backgrounds fille
~.HORIA.~DAY TWO.We all stood in front of a large wall dressed in our new combat outfits and our weapons. "What do you think they have in store for us?" Nova whispered in my ear and I rolled my eyes angrily."Asking me the same question two minutes later doesn't make me know the answer," I muttered as she chuckled nervously.Unlike other packs that were mingling with each other, we didn't and no one bothered to approach us. Maybe because we were the supremes or another reason known to them.But we didn't mind, because we had each other. "Anything on your mind, Aret?" she shook her head, her white hair covering her face. She looked bothered about something, well, I couldn't blame her."Welcome spectators and contestants!" We looked around for the spectators but there was no one except us and the she-wolves in blue overall."The spectators are in this arena, but you cannot see them because this place has been laced with covering" Eron, standing beside Lady Dyare explained as murmurs r
~. THREE YEARS LATER.~The grand celebration of the twin pups' third birthday filled the palace with joy and laughter. The twins stood together, side by side, staring at the birthday cake in front of them, adorned with three flickering candles.As the room echoed with cheerful voices wishing them a happy birthday, Mobali stepped up to a podium, his proud gaze fixed on the twins. "It's been three years since the great battle," he began, his voice strong and full of pride. "It's been three years since Queen Kaerlia, my mate, brought these two amazing pups into the world. I am proud to be their father. A toast to the prince and princess!"With a raise of his glass, everyone in the room followed suit, their glasses clinking together in a heartfelt toast. "A toast!" they chorused, and the celebration continued in earnest.The twins, Alarik and Alora, looked at each other and then shared a grin. Alarik Xevekiah King, with his pure white hair and ocean blue eyes, was the firstborn. He was kno
~.KAERLIA .~I kept breathing into the paper bag as I could feel my insides churning. I was already nauseous and the day hadn't even begun.“I need another paper bag,” I mutter to Diana who ignores me and keeps massaging my shoulders. “Just take deep breaths, and calm down.” It was easier said than done.“The outfit is here!” I gasped, standing up from my seat as Laurel walked in with my dress in her hand. I smiled as I walked into the closet and Velia and Diana helped me put it on.The base of the gown was a rich, deep shade of royal blue, akin to the vast, starry night sky. It shimmered with a subtle luminescence as if tiny stars were embedded within the fabric itself. The gown was designed to flow gracefully around my figure, accentuating my natural elegance and poise. The bodice was adorned with intricate embroidery, resembling delicate lacework that mirrored the intricate patterns of frost on a winter morning. It sparkled with tiny crystal beads that caught the light, creating
~. .~With her new wings and reinvigorated determination, Kaerlia swiftly materialized to Crescent Hills. Hovering over Mobali's lifeless body, she channeled her newfound power and the grace of the Moon Goddess to bring him back from the brink of death."Kaerlia," Mobali whispered as life coursed back into him, his eyes filled with a mix of relief and devotion.With a warm smile, Kaerlia brushed her fingers across his cheek. "I need you and the guys to help me out."Mobali nodded, realizing the gravity of the situation. With renewed strength and resolve, Kaerlia soared toward Liliana, who was standing on top of a cliff staring boredly at the destruction she created. She confronted the demon queen, her fiery sword blazing with determination."Liliana!" Kaerlia's voice rang out through the chaos, echoing across the battlefield. Liliana turned to face her, a wicked smile on her lips."Ahh, little freak, you're still alive, and you got new wings," Liliana taunted, her
~. .~“Kaerlia.”“Kaerlia.”“Wake up.”As Kaerlia's eyes fluttered open, she found herself in a serene, otherworldly place. White flowers adorned the landscape, and ethereal trees stood with creatures soaring among them. The moon hung large and close in the sky, casting a gentle glow over everything. Kaerlia felt an overwhelming sense of peace, and her body was no longer stained with blood. She was dressed in a beautiful white gown adorned with delicate lace, her white hair flowing freely around her.A soft, familiar voice called her name, and she turned to find the source. Her eyes locked onto another pair of eyes, eyes she thought she would never see again."Mom?" Kaerlia asked with tears in her eyes, her voice quivering with emotion as she ran to embrace Khione, her mother."Oh, my baby, stop crying. You've been crying a lot lately," Khione comforted her, patting Kaerlia's back as she held her close."Mom, but I thought you were dead," Kaerlia said, her voice filled with
~. .~In the dark and eerie throne room of Liliana, the wails of tormented souls echoed ominously, creating an unsettling atmosphere. Mobali and the others, including Aidan, materialized in this sinister place, surrounded by the malevolent presence of demons.Liliana, seated upon her throne of skulls, greeted them with a chilling smile. Mobali's eyes blazed with anger as he looked at Aidan, who stood beside Liliana, his head bowed in submission.“Aidan, you side with her?”"He has no choice, Mobali," Liliana taunted, her voice dripping with wicked satisfaction.Mobali's gaze turned back to Liliana. "I wasn't talking to you, demon," he spat, his voice laced with a mix of rage and frustration. Liliana, being a demon herself, remained unfazed by his alpha authority, which would have affected a werewolf.As Mobali frantically scanned the room for Kaerlia, Liliana harnessed her dark powers. The ground rumbled, and Kaerlia emerged from a fissure in the floor. She was bound in si
~. MOBALI.~As I wake up, the bright light from the window hits my eyes. I run my hand through Kaerlia's side of the bed, but it's cold. I jolt, sniffing the room. Her scent has faded, which means she has been gone for hours, possibly days.How long have I been asleep?I look at the bedside table, and there lies a piece of paper. I pick it up and read its contents, "Dear Mobali, by the time you're reading this letter, it could have been days since I left for hell. I'm sorry, but I can't sit back and watch the werewolf race crumble. Please don't come after me, and I love you." I grip hard onto the piece of paper.Rising from the bed, I took a quick shower and dressed in my armor. Anger and determination coursed through my veins. I had to find her, I had to bring her back. How could she? How couldn't she see through Liliana’s plots? My heart clenched at the thought of her being dead already. "Guards! Open this door!" I roared, pounding on the unyielding brass doors. But the guards on th
~. .~Kaerlia managed to sneak out of the palace without anyone spotting her. The demons she encountered outside didn't attack her, rather they guided her to the path of the portal.Screeches echoed as she walked down the path, the horrid sounds of the demons and the undead ringing. The portal to Hell stood as a formidable, eerie gateway, a tear in the fabric of reality itself. It exuded an ominous and foreboding aura as if it were a maw to a world of unimaginable darkness and torment.The portal's frame was jagged and uneven, like fractured obsidian, emitting a faint, malevolent crimson glow. Within the opening, darkness extended infinitely, and an eerie, suffocating heat radiated from the abyss beyond. Distorted, ghostly silhouettes writhed and shifted within the portal, casting unsettling shadows and contributing to its sinister ambiance.As Kaerlia stood before the portal, it pulsed with otherworldly energy, beckoning her to enter. The air around it seemed to warp and
~. .~Liliana's sinister smile widened as Kaerlia rushed to attack her. But before Kaerlia could reach her, Liliana swiftly wielded her dark powers. With a wave of her hand, she conjured silver chains laced with potent wolfsbane, which wrapped around Kaerlia's legs. The moment the silver touched her skin, Kaerlia whimpered in excruciating pain, her limbs growing weak."You forget you're half-werewolf, and silver is one of your weaknesses," Liliana taunted, her voice dripping with cruelty. Kaerlia could barely manage to speak or cry out as she tumbled to the ground, completely immobilized and suffering from the agony of the silver and wolfsbane.Even though she wasn't fully a werewolf, she couldn't help but be immobilized by the silver.“What do you want? Why are you doing this? The whole werewolf race is in chaos because of you.”In response to Kaerlia's pleading questions, Liliana remained callous. "I'm making it feel like home. Why am I doing this? Because of you, you a
~. .~The scene in the grand hall was one of chaos and shock. The Supreme wolves, who had gathered to celebrate the coronation, stood in stunned disbelief as they witnessed the sky turn bloody and portals to hell open, unleashing an army of demons. The once-resplendent event had devolved into a nightmarish spectacle.Mobali, his eyes wide with disbelief, finally found his voice. "Farah, what have you done?" he demanded, his voice a mixture of anger, horror, and disbelief. He couldn't comprehend the scale of devastation unfolding before him.Farah, or rather, the entity that had possessed her body, groaned angrily. Her true nature was now revealed, she raised the scepter high, releasing an eerie transformation. Her raven-dark hair cascaded down, and her eyes turned a haunting shade of crimson. Her red warrior dress symbolized her newfound identity, and she let out a malevolent cackle that sent shivers down the spines of those present."I am tired of hearing that wimpy name!" she declare