Gunther(Supreme Beta)Flameheart is the true epitome of leadership. Nothing can corrupt him. Neither money nor fame has made him change or discard his principles.The moment his wolf awakened, he ascertained dominance over all supernatural and human beings alike. In fact, his dominance amongst humans had long been known before Emberwing, his wolf awakened. He is strong-willed and passionate about everything he does. When I got to know him, I was intrigued by his story. This guy literally rose from the dead. This is why when I look at all these people relentlessly trying to scheme against him, I just scoff at their useless tactics. The human population may not be aware of his identity as the alpha king, but surely his identity as the overlord of the corporate world should speak volumes. This is the challenge with humans. Instead, they like treading on dangerous grounds. Looking at the women who frequently crowd the front gate of the Flameheart towers, I cannot help but fear for the
Gunther The first part of the interview progressed pretty well. Almost every lady that came through, left with something to benefit from. All thanks to my alpha's magnanimity. The only reason Alpha Flameheart is this generous is because of where he came from. His childhood and teenage years were anything but happy. He understands poverty and suffering, more than anyone I know in this world. Therefore, when he emphasized his desire for honesty and the ladies who adhered to it, they attained merits from him. This can be attested by the number of people that he just hired today. As a werewolf, it is easy for me to detect even hidden emotions. At this moment, the emotions emanating from these ladies are all positive. Their positive energy has swamped this whole conference room and it is a good thing. The positive energy is like a breath of fresh air. Hardly do we experience such optimism in human territory. Usually, the air is thick with negative energy so much so that it becomes de
AthenaMy heart has been unsettled since the day I watched the Flameheart Consortium's chairman being interviewed. His message has successfully made me feel connected to him. Not only that, but I have been struggling to sleep peacefully since then. The only thing that seems to calm me is if I watch the clip over and over again. It is as if he has become an antidote for my sanity.Luckily, my little girl recorded that interview on her tablet and I am thankful. Now, I have no idea whether this guy is some sort of magician but the drastic change in my emotions is quite baffling. Whenever I touch this bite mark turned tattoo on the crook of my neck, against all logic, I yearn for his touch. It is not as if I feel a need to be with just any man. No. Only him. Besides, I have noticed over the years, that whenever a man tried to get close to me, I would be repulsed. I have never been able to accept any other men in my life. Neither have I ever felt the need to accommodate other men in my l
Unknown Although their main purpose was to humiliate Flameheart, they did not know that they had just opened Pandora's box.The Elite Alliance had devised a plan to oust Flameheart from Sunshine City. Their greed drove them to despicable heights. When Flameheart spoke of a woman he left behind seven years back, they saw an opportunity to execute their plan.After a thorough discussion, they decided to use one of their daughters. Cheryl Callahan was the one they settled for. She has always been quite daring. Besides, she has been crushing on Flameheart and this was a better chance to get closer to him.When Flameheart coveted his message to his woman, they thought that he had no recollection of who she was. They were convinced that he must have forgotten what she looked like. So, they decided to take a chance. Their greed clouded all logic. They did not even stop to consider a lot of things. Although Flameheart spoke about a woman that he came back for, he was quite vague. Had they p
Athena The twins are overjoyed to finally get a chance to see my hometown. Their excitement is so contagious and I must say, it has rubbed off on me. Had anyone asked me if I would ever return to my birth country, I would have vehemently refuted it. J guess the person who came up with the phrase, never say never, knew life. Just seven years down the line, I am more than happy to return to Sunshine city. When I left, I viewed never to return. I was hurt and humiliated by my family. For me, there was nothing left for me in that place. No family or any ties of any sort. Except for Donna of course. Even if I were to live in another realm, I would definitely find a way to sneak Donna in. She is the only person whose love for me is genuine and unconditional. Well, I suppose I should say was. Now I am sure two people in that city would do anything for me. Donna and Flameheart.Without a doubt, those two will be overjoyed to see me. Nonetheless, I am still going to make a surprise visit.
Flameheart To say that I am angry is an understatement. I am enraged and it is taking all that is in me to not go on a killing spree.There is nothing elite about The Elite Alliance. They are all a bunch of idiots who are just fortunate to have accrued some wealth over the years. How they have managed to remain the top-tier families, beats me. With this mediocre level of intelligence, they should have been at the tail of affluence. Just to frustrate me, they made the whole country, if not the world see how insecure and incompetent they are. Honestly, I am baffled that they even run successful businesses. Their methods are nothing but despicable.Slamming the door, I walk into my office and slump down on the couch. Honestly, humans can be energy-draining. Something tells me that they are not doing this on their own at all. There must be some supernatural being behind them. The only supernatural beings eager to see my downfall are witches and vampires. They are now fully aware of my
Flameheart When Gunther gave me the flash drive, I thought it was some important findings concerning our current investigation. I just did not expect it to be something even much better!This is the surveillance footage of the airport about ten minutes ago. You will not believe who is in this video. My mate! Well, I do not know her name but I know her face. And the children, goddess! They both resemble me in one way or the other. "Gunther, we are going to the airport!" I announce as I start striding toward the door already. I sit at the wheel and whiz my way through traffic toward the last spit where my mate was spotted. If luck is on my side, we will get there before she leaves, if not, then I will comb this whole city upside down till I find my family!A distance that I would normally cover in fifteen minutes, I covered in six minutes. Jamming on the brakes, I leap out of the car and start checking all the exits. Then I catch a whiff of the most alluring scent in the whole world a
FlameheartThe reason why I chose to stay behind when Gunther took the kids back to their mother was not because I did not want to meet her. The truth is, I was so shaken that I did not trust myself at all. My wolf was pushing forward and I was losing control. Hence, I stayed back to calm my flailing nerves. Where would I start upon meeting my mate? What would I say and would she be accommodating? What if she does not want to see me? I remember vividly how she could not even bother to look at me seven years ago. Even when I promised to look for her, she just hummed in response without bothering to spare me a glance. It was easier to think about her before since I had no idea where in the world she was. Even when my agents sent me her pictures and possible location, I could handle it since she was not near. Now that she is in close proximity, I am suddenly developing cold feet. I let out a humorless chuckle when I think about everything. I am the dreaded Alpha King and a well respec
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