~. ~.Dressed in the beautiful clothes that Lorraine had made for them, everyone gathered in the hall, bidding farewell to the designer.“She will forever be in our hearts, she will forever be a cherished tribe member of crescent hills.” Mobali said, raising a toast to the beautiful painting of Lorraine Snow.She was buried earlier and everyone was having fun and smiling like she had requested.“I'm sorry about your hand.” Aret said, staring at Mobali's bandaged hand which he kept in his pocket.“It's fine, Remember I'm a supreme wolf, ill heal before the end of tomorrow, stop worrying.” He said with a smirk, making Aret raise her eyebrow.“Worried? Ha! You think too highly of yourself.” She laughed, earning a flick on her forehead.~AIDAN~I stood near the balcony with my sister and Mayan -Odette.“Awn, Look at Big Brother and Aret, finally they are getting along.” Velia squealed happily as I stared at the duo laughing and flicking each other on the forehead.“Don't jinx it,
~• •~“D-did you finish this?” Nova asked with a cracked voice, the door opened to reveal Karelia and Khione standing at opposite ends of the door.“My sister would have wanted me to, and besides, sewing wasn't really that difficult.” Lauren said, stretching out her palms, revealing the blisters and cuts that were slowly healing.She was a werewolf but after her half(Lorraine) died, she lost the ability to transform and her healing became slower.Nova brought her hand to her mouth, muffling her sob.“Laurel, my baby!” Khione said, engulfing Laurel into a tight hug as they both sobbed.“I'm sorry Mom, I'm sorry I wasn't strong enough.” Laurel sobbed, making Khione glare at her angrily.“What do you mean? The fact that you left to finish your sister's last work even hurting yourself is the strongest thing you've ever done, and I am proud of you! Okay?” Khione said, brushing Laurel's hair with her hand as she motioned for Nova and Kaerlia to join in.“Okay mommy.”“Now come on, l
~.NOVA.~ Our Dyraet was beautiful, and the reception was fun. Dwayne kissed me softly, passionately as we arrived at the Supreme Beta Quarters.The second we walk through the door, his kiss becomes more passionate. He hugged me against the wall and kissed me, one hand cupping my face. The other hand came forward and grabbed my breast, squeezing it gently. The groan coming from my throat was all the encouragement he needed. You slowly start kneading my breasts with both hands.“Fuck, Nova.”“Hey, help me take off my dress.” His hands fumble a little with the buttons. Finally, I got rid of the dress. My breasts were still trapped in the long green corset-like bra, but Dwayne's finger pushed a cup down, exposing the nipple. The cold breeze tickled my nipple, making me shiver.I opened my eyes to take a look at Dwayne's face; His face looked like a child opening his birthday present. He rolls my nipple between his thumb and index finger while kissing me. Finally, he lowered his head an
~KAERLIA~The bright sun shines directly into the massive window in my office, lighting up the office.As I sat in my office, the weight of my responsibilities as the future Supreme Luna Queen of the Crescent Hills pack pressed upon me. The scent of aged parchment and old leather surrounded me, a reminder of the countless decisions I had to make for our pack's well-being.“So, Your highness… When will you read it?” Hawaii asked while she organized some files on the shelf thanks to Ahana. I kept staring at the letter. Its wax seal bore the emblem of the “Lunar Clash: Blades & Gifts Challenge.”an occasion that brought together the most influential Lunas and Beta Females from different packs. My fingers traced the seal's intricate design, anxiety fluttering within me. With a deep breath, I broke the seal and unfolded the letter, absorbing the details that would shape the destiny of not just my pack, but our interconnected world of werewolves.••Dear Aret,I hope this letter finds you
~. .~Velia stood outside the Crescent Hills palace, tapping her feet eagerly as she watched her two brothers descend the stairs with little Duffel bags hanging on their shoulders. “We are here now, let's go.” Aidan muttered to Velia who kept looking at the stairs in anticipation. “We can't leave without Aret, she's on her way, Hawaii just informed m-”“What?!” the two brothers yelled in unison, startling Velia. Mobali stared at Aidan, wondering why he didn't want Aret to come along. Of course, his was justified, as he had been avoiding the white-haired Aryik ever since their encounter in the forest.“Didn't you say this trip was for family bonding? Because we don't spend enough time together again?” Aidan questioned his little sister, who looked like she was about to cry.“Yes, and Aret is Mobali’s mate, so she is family.”“I never agreed to that,” Mobali muttered, earning a growl from Velia who seemed like she was about to transform into her wolf any second.There was a
~•AIDAN•~The sun shone on us as we kept riding through the forest, Mobali leading the way on his horse Night wing while Aret and Velia rode side by side on a white horses.“You guys, thank you for choosing to ride on horses instead of shifting. “ Aret said aloud, making Mobali scoff.“We didn't do it for you, Don't feel special.” I turned to see a pout on Aret's face and the way she gripped the reins of the horse tighter.“What my brother is trying to say is, we are almost getting to human territory, so we can't afford any casualties. We couldn't want to hurt them.” Velia explained to Aret who feigned a smile. Velia then forehead off her to catch up with Mobali.As we rode deeper into the forest, the tension among us was discernible. I couldn't help stealing glances at Aret occasionally, my heart racing every time our eyes met. I knew it was forbidden that my feelings for her were complicated by the fact that she was my step-brother Mobali's mate.Aret seemed lost in her thoughts, he
~. .~The first light of dawn crept through the dense canopy of trees, casting a soft, golden hue on the forest floor. The air was crisp and filled with the earthy scent of damp leaves and dew-kissed ferns. Birds stirred in their nests, their morning songs gradually filling the woods with a symphony of chirps and melodies. Startled by Aidan's exclamation the group shot up from their makeshift beds, disoriented and alarmed. The clearing, once filled with the soft glow of the campfire, was now cloaked in bright light..Aret's hand instinctively went to her neck, where the mark of her bond with Mobali still glowed faintly. The realization hit her like a cold breeze - their horses had disappeared.Velia, always alert, spoke first. "Are you sure they're gone? Maybe they just wandered off."Aidan, his panic still fresh, stammered, "I... I tied them securely. There's no way they could have just wandered off."Mobali clenched his fists, his protective instincts kicking in. "We need to f
~. MOBALI.~The bright sun rays hit our skin as we stepped into the palace, maids rushing out from every corner.“Welcome, Supreme Alpha King and soon-to-be Supreme Luna Queen.” They said in unison with a bow.“You may rise,” I could see Nova, Dwayne, Kenan, Velia, and Aidan descend the stairs and also bowing in unison.“Greetings, Alpha, Luna.” “Did you find the horses?” Kaerlia’s voice popped up from behind me, her tone soft yet authoritative.Nova grew closer, planting a cheek on her best friend’s cheek while linking arms with her. “Actually the horses found their way home,”“Including Nightwing?” Aret and I said in unison, making Nova nod with a smile, “Nightwing led the rest.”Dwayne punched me in the arm, anger evident in his eyes. “What happened to relieving my mate and me of our duties so we could have our honeymoon? Not only did you not relieve us, but you also dumped the entire duties on us while you guys had a family trip.”Dwayne was hurt and I knew there was nothing I co
~. 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