Morning light filtered through the heavy curtains, casting gentle golden colors over Ralph's room.I awoke to the gentle rustling of my maid, Maria, who was busy preparing me for the day. Looking up to her beautiful smile as she prepared my bath, holding on to my towel“Good morning my lady” She bowed slowly, still with a smile etched on her lips Maria is one of the few people in this palace that I would miss so much when I leave, she has the purest soul, her voice, smile, hands, all speak of her sweetness. And when Ralph noticed I was fond of her, he made her my personal maid even though I didn't pay much heed to it, but now I do. “Morning Maria, I see you are prepared for me already” I just had to give in to a quick grin“Yes yes, His highness ordered I take good care of you” she answered “Oh wow, so sweet of him huh” My smile stopped when my thoughts trailed back to his last words last night before leaving. There must be a reason why he said that but then that has to be more rea
It’s been a few weeks practicing in my private chambers with Sybill, made countless mistakes but still I made so much progress and from her own words “You learnt so fast”. I can still feel the fast moving magic from my soul to my body, now I can effortlessly pronounce any spell and create masterminds in people’s heads. I feel like an old witch, and even though I feel like Sybill knows a lot more about me, she still doesn’t tell me, insisting I find out myself, this journey of self-discovery, I must embark on it as I feel the day closing in on me. Ralph being away for a week now in the war, my baby growing gradually inside me, in a few weeks it will start bulging out and more attention will be on me. Getting away seemed even more harder, when Ralph announced my pregnancy with a big celebration in the place and to every ear that seemed to listen, before he left, he appointed numerous guards and maids to me, now I have more people watching my movement, which is why I stayed in m
The wolves in the new found Pack were a representation of the fierce spirit that burned in their veins, and they were renowned for their strength and fierceness. The pack's territory buzzed with the beat of life deep within the forest, beneath a sky shattered with the first hints of dawn. The aroma of wood and the untamed undertones of magic filled the air. Only the strong lived in this harshly beautiful world, and the lone wolf at the head represented that strength.Lowell Conri was a man of mystery and power, his sharp eyes glinting with a quiet fury and an unspoken promise of vengeance. After the ordeal with his family few years ago, he has stayed hidden within the forest like a wounded wolf and built a new family with the pack, some of which came by looking for shelter, some came to serve willingly, some came to have an identity, while the others came from the Alpha pack to join him, all of which are loyal and faithful to him, he was indeed proud of what he built on his own.He wa
The morning light streamed in through the grand dining room windows, casting a soft golden glow over the table where the family gathered. The scent of fresh bread, honey, and fruit filled the air, mingling with the rich aroma of tea and coffee. I looked around, seeing the familiar faces of Ralph’s mother, his sisters, and a few relatives. It was a small number since the others were at war, but the presence of family gave me a sense of belonging. It has been a while since we gathered. We sat together in the rare quiet of the morning, a moment of peace I knew I would soon miss. I watched as everyone was busy with their breakfast, the small talks, the smiles exchanged, the little fights from Missy’s twins who sat across the table and Ralph’s mother scolding them but it didn’t always work. Ralph was still away at war. His absence, while heavy on my heart, gave me an odd sense of relief. It felt as though I could breathe easier, not having to explain myself or my plans. The family carrie
The loud thud on the huge brazen door of the council chamber woke me up in an instant; I looked up as it paved the way and felt strong hands dragging me through the same chamber I once walked into elegantly; my head was banging.'What’s happening?' I thought to myself as I struggled my way through the huge hands pulling me to the center of the chamber.Drops of blood rolled down from my head to my face. I looked at the ground, and it was 'my blood!!!'Everything flashed back in an instant and the pain on my head sharpened.'This cannot be happening, no!!!!' I screamed inside me, sobbing.I remembered waking up in an unusual room with blood on the bed and a weapon that I had never used before or even seen. It was such a sight that I almost threw up until the door was unlocked, two strong guards barged in, that was a great offense to enter a room without permission, and this was Lowell’s room, they had to be punished for this single act, I was only interrupted when another figure entere
As I was dragged into the pack’s slaughterhouse, in chains and blood, it stretched with old blood, the floor stained with dark crimsons. They kept moving, and I prayed in my heart that maybe a miracle might happen, but nothing stopped the movement; they surged on, big hands dragging my hair and arms; the pain was unbearable. Two guards conversed in a low tone;“If she will be killed in the slaughterhouse, then she will be hanged, surely” “Yes, but the Alpha king didn’t mention such” the second retorted“Well, it’s the rule of the kingdom that whoever is sentenced to death must be hanged” This can’t be true, I didn’t steal or kill anyone to even be hanged, I wish I didn’t wake up today, maybe I should have just died in my sleep in Lowell’s room, it would have been a more peaceful and slow death, the one that I won’t feel much pain as now, I won’t see the ones I thought loved me betray me this way, the stares, the rage, the emotions all in one.I wept more like I never did. I knew I
My mind was alive, but my body couldn’t move; if I had this hope holding on tight to me, then I would have to fight for a second chance. It didn’t feel surreal; I felt my legs move, and then my hand followed. The sea wanted to take me deeper, but I kept struggling. I wasn’t going to give up now. I prayed for a second chance; how many more battles do I have to fight before I am granted my wish? Don’t take me!! No!!“Please grant me a second chance, help me please”!I screamed, or no, my mind did, because I didn’t hear any sound, but my will was stronger than anything holding me down; then there was a spark coming from underneath; I felt every energy from below the surface; it engulfed my body, soul, and mind. I couldn’t keep up with it, but it filled my body with strength, this time different; it wasn’t a natural strength a werewolf could have; it was much deeper, stronger, and heavier.What is happening?The different faces, cries, sobs, screams, laughs, cries, all the emotions a pow
Opening my eyes to the flickers of candles that surrounded the room, everything felt soggy as I pushed myself to sit up on the bed; my head hurt. The room seemed different, more spacious, and adorned with swords and dark furniture, and the bed was big enough to occupy the previous room I was assigned to. Trying to recall how I got here or whose room I was in, panic surged through my veins, and my hands flew to my face; I could still feel the pains slashing across my face, the last sound of his slap on my face. “What kind of mate slaps his Luna on the first day, what kind of a beast is he?” my thoughts ran far and wild as I hurried myself up, just immediately, there was a soft knock... I watched as the door creaked open and a maid stepped in, she looked like the one that had attended to me before, “must be my maid, I need to know whose room this is” My thoughts raced as I watched her approach quietly with a tray on her head, putting it down carefully, almost too perfectly. She stro
The morning light streamed in through the grand dining room windows, casting a soft golden glow over the table where the family gathered. The scent of fresh bread, honey, and fruit filled the air, mingling with the rich aroma of tea and coffee. I looked around, seeing the familiar faces of Ralph’s mother, his sisters, and a few relatives. It was a small number since the others were at war, but the presence of family gave me a sense of belonging. It has been a while since we gathered. We sat together in the rare quiet of the morning, a moment of peace I knew I would soon miss. I watched as everyone was busy with their breakfast, the small talks, the smiles exchanged, the little fights from Missy’s twins who sat across the table and Ralph’s mother scolding them but it didn’t always work. Ralph was still away at war. His absence, while heavy on my heart, gave me an odd sense of relief. It felt as though I could breathe easier, not having to explain myself or my plans. The family carrie
The wolves in the new found Pack were a representation of the fierce spirit that burned in their veins, and they were renowned for their strength and fierceness. The pack's territory buzzed with the beat of life deep within the forest, beneath a sky shattered with the first hints of dawn. The aroma of wood and the untamed undertones of magic filled the air. Only the strong lived in this harshly beautiful world, and the lone wolf at the head represented that strength.Lowell Conri was a man of mystery and power, his sharp eyes glinting with a quiet fury and an unspoken promise of vengeance. After the ordeal with his family few years ago, he has stayed hidden within the forest like a wounded wolf and built a new family with the pack, some of which came by looking for shelter, some came to serve willingly, some came to have an identity, while the others came from the Alpha pack to join him, all of which are loyal and faithful to him, he was indeed proud of what he built on his own.He wa
It’s been a few weeks practicing in my private chambers with Sybill, made countless mistakes but still I made so much progress and from her own words “You learnt so fast”. I can still feel the fast moving magic from my soul to my body, now I can effortlessly pronounce any spell and create masterminds in people’s heads. I feel like an old witch, and even though I feel like Sybill knows a lot more about me, she still doesn’t tell me, insisting I find out myself, this journey of self-discovery, I must embark on it as I feel the day closing in on me. Ralph being away for a week now in the war, my baby growing gradually inside me, in a few weeks it will start bulging out and more attention will be on me. Getting away seemed even more harder, when Ralph announced my pregnancy with a big celebration in the place and to every ear that seemed to listen, before he left, he appointed numerous guards and maids to me, now I have more people watching my movement, which is why I stayed in m
Morning light filtered through the heavy curtains, casting gentle golden colors over Ralph's room.I awoke to the gentle rustling of my maid, Maria, who was busy preparing me for the day. Looking up to her beautiful smile as she prepared my bath, holding on to my towel“Good morning my lady” She bowed slowly, still with a smile etched on her lips Maria is one of the few people in this palace that I would miss so much when I leave, she has the purest soul, her voice, smile, hands, all speak of her sweetness. And when Ralph noticed I was fond of her, he made her my personal maid even though I didn't pay much heed to it, but now I do. “Morning Maria, I see you are prepared for me already” I just had to give in to a quick grin“Yes yes, His highness ordered I take good care of you” she answered “Oh wow, so sweet of him huh” My smile stopped when my thoughts trailed back to his last words last night before leaving. There must be a reason why he said that but then that has to be more rea
The moment my eyes were open, I looked around to take hold of the room I was in. “But how did i get here”I remember taking the book off its stand at the command of Sybill, a sister I hadn’t known I had. Or was it all a dream It all came flashing back to me, the voices, the fight, the powers that oozed out of me, the book!. And with that thought, my eyes fixated on the book, it had golden covers and was so big and heavy, I had to carry it with both my hands. Another thing I need to do is find a place to hide it; I need to find a way out so that no one can see or sense it. I looked around the room once more and saw a box beneath the bed. I quickly picked it up, put my hand on it, and said some spells, and it opened in a matter of seconds, allowing me to put the book inside. Since magic could do anything, I repeated some spells, and the box closed on its own, and I slid it under the bed. I will soon take it to my own chamber in the morning.Then I remembered….The King!!I turned to
I had stood up from where I knelt, the air was thick as I slipped quietly into the path the stones created.No one would ever know something like this existed in Ralph’s chamber, or maybe they knew and just didn’t bother telling meThe moment I crossed the threshold, the heavy door behind me sealed itself with a soft thud, leaving me in a world that felt far removed from the castle.The wall before me rumbled softly, shifting just enough to reveal a narrow passageway that stretched into the darkness. I took a deep breath and took a few steps inside, touching my stomach unconsciously.The air was cooler here, thick with the scent of old stone and forgotten power. It looked like a small inner chamber itself, old books littered around, cobwebs cut across every corner in the room, it was old, it was stuffy, I took few more steps and stepped on something rather unusual A skeleton!!Screaming for help, immediately I held back my mouth as I was covered in sweat, fear gripping me as I looked
Somewhere in the forestThis night marked the ninth moon time where the dark circle gathered, the pleading from Uriel had made them aware of her quest for freedom. As the old witches gathered around a stone altar far from the castle gates, deep in the center of a barren woodland. Dark, thick clouds spun darkly in the sky above them, as if nature itself sensed that something strong was brewing. The witches below were cast with lengthy shadows by the gnarled, twisted trees that surrounded the clearing. The branches of the trees reached upwards like thin fingers.All seated in a perfect circle, around a fire that burned with unnatural, violet flames. Each witch’s face was hidden beneath a deep hood, only their glowing eyes visible in the flickering light. Their appearances are different, some old and wrinkled, with skin like parchment, others younger, but equally as unsettling, their eyes carrying the weight of centuries. It is a time of waiting, it is a time of patience, the next moon
Ralph’s breathing was deep and steady, his hand resting protectively on my waist, as though he could somehow guard me from whatever thoughts filled my mind. Staring at his face, brushing my lips across his jawline in a soft, lingering kiss. My heart pounded against my chest, not from desire this time, but from the weight of what I was about to do. The fear and the doubts echoing in my headWill everything work out fine? What if it doesn’t work?What if I'm caught?I hope the spell works because Ralph has always blocked me out from using my powers on him, but the Keeper had assured me that this is an ancient spell and he will be entrapped. Surely. Gently, I whispered into his ear, sweet words at first that masked the true intent behind my touch. My lips hovered near his neck, the warmth of his skin against mine almost breaking my resolve. But I had to focus. I had to do this for me, for my child.The Keeper’s words from the dream echoed in my mind, a spell that would plunge him into
His words were quick as I excused myself from the dining room“Alright I’ll take my leave now, do have a goodnight everyone” I bowed slightly as a sign of respect according to the royal law.I followed through the trail as he led, trying to keep up with his pace while looking at his firm back, the little movements and hastiness.We walked past my chambers and he halted right before his door, looking at me with his green eyes which were now more intense than it was, he spoke “Get in and wait for me, I have to give my last orders” His voice was no longer hoarse in a way he sounded in the dining room, it was more subtle now. It showed how he feltWith a nod from me, he opened the doors as I walked inThe dark lit room surrounded by candles and flickers of light, it felt warm like always and I wished I spent those cozy nights here with him all cuddled up like I imagined, but no, I had to be alone with my child, I felt safe most times I'm alone.“Do not let anyone disturb me and make sure