Athena"But afterwards you took control and ravaged me left, right and center. You were like a demon unleashed. And when you sunk your teeth on my neck, it was a whole new world for me." I sneak a peek at him as my voice grows smaller."Hmmm, my beast awakened but I had no knowledge of my true identity. Yet I left such a beautiful mark on you, little mate. Although under aphrodisiacs, we both raveged each other clumsily. We knew nothing but managed to satisfy each other immensely. I would not mind doing it all over again." Aiden smirks before kissing me passionately.I know it's not wise to engage in sexual activities in the early stages of pregnancy but the mere sight of him arouses me to the peak. Throwing all caution to the curb, I pounce on him and I do not know how he carries me to our room. Nonetheless, the lovemaking is slow and sensual. Flameheart has never been this gentle before.I scream his name as I get my second release. This time, he also groans and offloads inside me.
Flameheart I watched the interaction of my mate and her friend for ten minutes as I stood by the stairs. Only Kaden noticed my presence but did not alert the two. My heart clenched when I saw Donna hand my mate a USB drive. Without second thoughts, I knew I had to steal that piece of evidence. Not because I want to pry into her privacy but because I know my mate cannot be stimulated right now. As luck would have it, the two dragged each other outside for a walk and Athena forgot the drive on the couch.As if reading my thoughts, Kaden picks it up and hands it to me. "You are staying behind with uncle Orion to help train the pack. Also select about ten members from the elite team to help guard and patrol the perimeters." I instruct my third in command and he bows respectfully. "I will execute my duty without hesitation, alpha.""Good, now that your rage has been abated, go see Gunther and sort everything out. We will be leaving tonight so I want to be assured that things here are in
Flameheart Laptop in hand, I walk out of my house towards the training grounds. Arthur intercepts me and says, "Let's go to the creek. No one will disturb us there." From his tone of voice and the grim expression on his face, I know that things are not simple."There was a small faction of witches that were known as Protectors. They never participated in anything but only came in when the balance of the universe was under immense threat. However, we heard that the vampires wiped them long before the great war." Arthur just starts talking before even going through the contents of the USB drive."Hmm. Why are you telling me this, dad?" I asked because I have an inclination to where this conversation is heading. "I have been thinking about Athena. Your mate had a certain energy the day I met her. I sensed the same energy in your daughter as well that made me think that maybe, she is connected to that bloodline. That faction was full of women only. For recreation, they would get sperm do
Flameheart As we are both busy analyzing the audios and what Arthur knows, the weather suddenly changes. It feels like there is an impending storm, which is quite unnerving because the weather does not change this rapidly.Squinting my eyes, I notice that it is only around the creek that has this gloomy weather. Then I suddenly chuckle at my foolishness. We are sitting next to the creek and who or what else around me has such a strong affinity for water? "Uncle, settle down. It must be my serpentine friend, Nyaminyami." Arthur chuckles before sitting back down.Just after sitting down, we see the ripples in the water getting bigger as waves before Nyaminyami emerges. Arthur gasps and I squeeze his hand for reassurance. This is the first time he is seeing this water serpentine and I understand his reaction. Nyaminyami has an appearance that no ordinary people can witness and remain sane. He has a human like face and upper body. Yet, the rest of him looks like a snake with thick scale
Unknown POV If Flameheart was dumbfounded by Nyaminyami's revelation, then his uncle was worse off. Not only was he shocked but he looked scared to an extent and utterly grief stricken. His grief was almost palpable.Arthur's eyes widened in shock as Nyaminyami's words sank in. He stumbled backward, his mind reeling with the revelation. "No... it can't be," he whispered, his voice trembling. "I had a mate? Agatha? The leader of the Protectors?" He looked at Flameheart, seeking confirmation, but his godson's expression only mirrored his own shock.Nyaminyami's grip on Arthur's forehead tightened, and the air around them began to shimmer. The water serpentine's hissing grew louder, and the scales on his body rattled in a mesmerizing rhythm. Arthur felt himself being pulled into a vortex, the world around him blurring.When his vision cleared, Arthur found himself standing in a lush forest, surrounded by towering trees and the soft chirping of birds. A figure approached him. It was none
Unknown POV Arthur remains unconscious but restless. In his dream, he seems to have travelled to the past. As we all know, the wolf spirits have lived through centuries. Angus, Arthur's wolf was such an ancient spirit. He has possessed different humans through the passage of time. However, he was a not so civilized wolf. Angus was haughty and cold blooded. Whenever he would find a mate, as long as she is weak, he would not just reject her but took pleasure in slowly breaking his mate's until they are beyond saving. As a warrior, he had seen too much blood for his heart to be stirred.The Moon Goddess was not happy but discovered that she could no longer control her creation. Therefore she sought help from the goddess of love, Aphrodite. Who in turn decided that Angus should never have a mate for half a millenia. The haughty wolf, through passage of time, slowly began to feel suffocated by loneliness. Eventually, he found a mate and was eager to accept her even when she was not a wo
Flameheart After Nyaminyami restored my godfather's memories, he left, but Arthur was grief-stricken. Seeing him so heartbroken, it took all my willpower to not break down as well. I had to mindlink Gunther and Kaden to come to my aid.On any other day, carrying him would not have been hard for me. However, prior to everything I witnessed, I was mentally and physically exhausted. When Gunther and Kaden rushed to my side, they were both startled by my appearance and Arthur's unconscious state."Alpha? What happened? Were you guys attacked? But you do not seem like you engaged in a battle, though." Kaden asked, and I just shook my head, too preoccupied to ease his anxiety. Gunther, having stayed by my side longer, knew not to ask. Rather, he mumbled a phrase that I deemed perfect for what we had gone through. "A battle of wits, maybe.""Ha! You know me so well! Indeed, we have just gone through a serious battle of wits. When the time is right, I will tell you all about it." I patted my
Flameheart I thought that everyone would be suspicious of my godfather's sudden age regression but I guess I am yet to understand the supernatural realm. These people easily accept changes. They are not as curious as humans. Arthur explained his encounter with the Moon Goddess and the goddess of love and everyone was satisfied. A few elders were even more trusting after they heard that Arthur's wolf was Angus. Anywhere, I guess it is a good thing to have this level of trust amongst kinsmen or, in that scenario, amongst pack members.Nonetheless, I must commend my godfather's patience and maturity. Even after knowing that he has got a mate out there, he has remained level-headed and continued to meticulously sort out everything before we leave for Sunshine City. I left this job to him because he is not only an elder but he has a closer relationship with the other families who were once under my father's rule. Most of them were royal guards and warriors. Therefore, they know what a w
Author's POV Years later, Flameheart stood atop a majestic mountain, the winds whipping gently around him as he gazed out over the sprawling lands of the New Royal Crescent Moon Pack. The terrain below was a breathtaking panorama of lush forests, rolling hills, and glistening rivers that danced in the sunlight. It was a land transformed, flourishing under the care and unity of their pack.Beside him stood Athena, her presence as grounding as the earth beneath their feet. Her hair flowed in the breeze, catching the light like spun gold, and her eyes sparkled with a fierce pride that made Flameheart’s heart swell. Their children played nearby, their laughter echoing through the valleys like a sweet melody, a sound that filled him with an overwhelming sense of joy.“Look how far we’ve come,” Athena said, her voice filled with emotion, as she watched their children chase each other, their spirits as wild and free as the wind. “From the ashes of our struggles to this beautiful life we’ve
Flameheart A grand ceremony was held to celebrate my victory over Ambrosia, and the atmosphere crackled with excitement and reverence. The air was thick with anticipation as beings of all kinds gathered under the twilight sky, their diverse forms shimmering in the fading light. Witches in flowing robes, vampires with their elegant demeanor, and shifters radiating raw energy filled the clearing, creating a vibrant tapestry of unity. Lanterns adorned with intricate designs hung from trees, casting a warm glow that illuminated the faces of the gathered crowd.I stood at the center of it all, flanked by Athena and our children, who beamed with pride. The sight of my family brought a swell of emotion to my chest. “Today, we honor not just my triumph, but the resilience of our pack,” I proclaimed, my voice ringing out clear and strong, echoing through the gathering. My gaze swept across the crowd, taking in the hopeful faces and the understanding nods. “Our future shines bright because of
Author's POV With the pack thriving, Flameheart and Athena stood atop a newly built platform, a sturdy structure crafted from timber and stone that overlooked the gathering of their kin. The platform symbolized not only their resilience but also the promise of a brighter future. Below them, the landscape was alive with energy; the air buzzed with excitement as pack members animatedly shared visions for their future, their voices blending into a harmonious chorus of hope.Flameheart surveyed the crowd, a sea of familiar faces, each one reflecting the journey they had undertaken together. He felt a swell of pride in his chest, knowing how far they had come. “Unity is our strength,” he declared, his voice booming with conviction, resonating through the assembly. “Together, we will forge alliances with the other factions, witches, vampires, shifters. Our diversity is our power.” The words hung in the air like a promise, igniting a fire within the hearts of those who heard him.Athena sto
Athena Under the twinkling stars, I stood by the tranquil lake, the moon casting a silvery glow that danced across the water’s surface. The gentle lapping of the waves against the shore created a soothing rhythm, and the cool night air carried the fragrance of blooming night jasmine, filling me with a sense of calm. Here, I felt Seraphim’s spirit, gentle yet powerful, enveloping me in a warm embrace, whispering secrets of strength and wisdom that transcended time.“Athena,” Seraphim’s voice resonated through the night air, ethereal and comforting, “All your children are destined for greatness. Embrace the gifts they will inherit.” The words echoed in my heart, igniting a fire of determination within me. I closed her eyes, allowing the warmth of that connection to wash over me. It was a bond that transcended the physical realm, a reminder that I was never alone. The legacy of my ancestors flowed through my veins, a lineage of strength and resilience.As I turned, I found Flameheart a
Flameheart With the sun setting in a blaze of colors, the pack gathers for a moment of reflection. I lead them in a howl that echoes through the valleys, a sound that speaks of our struggles, our victories, and our unyielding hope for the future. As the howls intertwine, I feel a surge of determination. We will thrive, we will remember, and we will rebuild our legacy together. I know that as long as we stand united, no darkness can extinguish the flame of our spirit.As the last echoes of our howls fade into the twilight, the pack settles into a serene silence, the kind that often follows a shared moment of unity. I also feel the weight of our collective experiences hanging in the air, a reminder of both the past and the promise of the future. I turn to Athena, who is standing beside me, her face illuminated by the soft glow of the setting sun.“Do you think they’ll remember this day?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. Athena nods, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “They
FlameheartAs dawn breaks over the remnants of the New Royal Crescent Moon Pack territory, golden rays illuminate the scars of battle, now slowly healing. The landscape, once a chaotic tableau of destruction, is beginning to show signs of renewal. Flames that ravaged the forest have given way to budding green shoots, and vibrant wildflowers, like nature's confetti, celebrating the resilience of life. I stand amidst the pack, encouraging them as we work together to mend our home. My heart swells with pride as I witness the determination in their faces, each member embodying the spirit of renewal.“Every brick we lay, every tree we plant, is a step towards our future,” I declare, my voice unwavering, resonating with the strength of my conviction. I can see the weariness in their eyes, but it is overshadowed by the glimmer of hope. Athena joins me, her presence a comforting balm against the morning chill. Her hair catches the sunlight, shimmering like spun gold, and her smile radiates
Flameheart With the crumbling of the desolate realm, I ignore my fatigue and injuries as I cradle Athena in my arms, feeling the weight of her exhaustion against me. Her body is limp and the glow of her powers is still flickering like a dying ember after the fierce confrontation with Ambrosia.With each step I take towards the portal, I feel a mixture of relief and anxiety tightening around my heart. Luckily, the desolate realm, wit its twisted shadows and haunting silence fades behind us but the dread of what might have been looms large in my mind. My heart skips a beat as I glance down at her pale face. What if she hadn’t awakened in time? What if I had lost her to that malevolent witch? The thought slices through me, cold and merciless. I can never bear the idea of a world without her, of standing alone against the darkness that threatened to engulf us both. “Athena,” I murmur, brushing a strand of hair away from her forehead. “Please, hold on. We’re almost there.” As I appro
Author's POV The air was thick with anticipation as Flameheart stood tall beneath the silvery light of the moon, flanked by his elite warriors. Shadows cloaked them, their armor glinting like starlit skies against the darkened landscape. Each warrior was a master of their craft, trained to fight in perfect harmony, ready to unleash the fury they had held back for far too long.“Prepare yourselves!” Flameheart's voice sliced through the stillness, firm and resolute. “We strike at dawn!” With a synchronized nod, the warriors tightened their grips on their weapons, the tension palpable. The plan was set; they would launch a surprise attack on Ambrosia and Damon’s hideouts, striking at the heart of their malevolence before the first light of day could reveal their presence.As the attack commenced, chaos erupted in a symphony of clashing steel and anguished cries. Flameheart watched as his warriors moved like shadows, swift and deadly, cutting through the minions that had stood guard. T
Flameheart The moon is hanging high in the night sky, bathing the New Royal Crescent Moon Pack’s sanctuary in a silvery glow. Whilst I'm lying restless in my bed, my thoughts are tangled in a web of worry and determination. The recent reports of Ambrosia and Damon’s relentless rampage are weighing heavily on my heart, and sleep has eluded me, leaving me tossing and turning in the soft sheets.In the depths of my weary mind, I feel the call of a vision, a whisper from the Moon Goddess, that is beckoning me towards understanding. Suddenly, I am was enveloped in darkness, standing in a realm where the screams of the innocent echoes around me. The sight is horrifying. I clearly see Ambrosia and Damon, their forms twisted with malevolence as they unleash their fury upon humans and werewolves alike.“Flameheart!” The Moon Goddess’s voice breaks through the chaos, her presence both calming and commanding. “You must not engage with them openly, or innocent lives will be lost.”Frustration s