The resistance has been working round the clock to come up with a plan to release Isabella but they needed to take care of her health first. Declan was of the opinion that the doctor may be working with Valentine to poison Isabella so they made a stronger healing portion for her. They instructs Fay to give the portion to Sarah and Instruct her to give it to Isabella. Fay took the portion from the group and thanked them. She then left the cave and made her way back to the palace. As she approached the gate, she noticed one of the guards staring at her intently. She felt a twinge of fear, but tried to remain calm and composed. She decided to take a detour and walked towards the palace garden. She needed a moment to herself to think and plan her next move. As she strolled through the garden, she spotted a bench under a large tree and sat down. Suddenly, she heard footsteps approaching, and she quickly hid the portion in her pocket. A guard appeared from around the corner and asked w
Bradley felt her lips cover his shaft as she moved vigorously. The held her head in place trying to sustain her movement. The sound of moaning and groaning’s filled the room along side the sloppy sound her mouth made. He felt a surge of blood rushing to his erection, he knew he was close so he lifted her up, turned her over so she was on all fours before ramming into her hard. She screamed in a mixture of pleasure and pain. He quickened his pace thrusting deep into her till he got to his peak. Bradley shot his eyes tight as he emptied his load in her. He slumped beside her on the bed gasping. She laid her head on his chest and began caressing his beards but Bradley was quick to stand up. He walked to the bathroom but before going in he turned to her, "Make sure you are out of here before I get out of the bathroom." He ordered. The smile on her face fell. She stood up and gathered her things before leaving his room with a scowl on her face. Bradley walked into the bathroom unbothere
Isabella felt stronger as the day went by. The portion Sarah brought, what ever it is worked wonders. She stopped taking that of the healer because the other portion does the job better. For a split second Isabella decided to imagine what life would have been if Valentine hadn’t stretched his dirty claws into the heart of her family. She was so lost in thoughts that the steady stumping of the guards boots were beginning to fade. She drifted into the vision of her imagination. She saw herself wrapped in the arms of Malcolm as they watch their daughter train. Her giggles filled the air. The sound ever so melodious. “She’s indeed skilled.” Malcolm whispered into her ears. Isabella smiled, she didn’t want to say anything with fear the image e would disappear. Her gaze drifted back to her daughter. “Mother, I did it.” She heard her daughter call on her. She was running towards them. “I finally mastered the phantom.” She announced excitedly almost jumping from foot to foot. “You hav
It's been 2 years since Sarah joined the palace as an undercover maid. She tried her best to keep to herself and not compromise herself. She knew a lot of maids were intimidated by her attitude but she tried not to pay them any mind. Lately, she noticed this particular maid always stealing glances at her. Now here she was asking her stupid questions. The maid snickered and leaned in, as if sharing a secret. "I heard you've been having an affair with one of the guards down there," she said in a hushed tone. Sarah's eyes widened in shock at the maid's audacity. "That's ridiculous," she sputtered. "You shouldn't spread such rumors." The maid just shrugged and walked away, leaving Sarah feeling flustered and embarrassed. She quickly shook off the encounter and went about her business, determined to focus on her mission to help Isabella and the resistance. ===== Fay sat in front of the mirror combing her hair, admiring how the light reflected off each strand. Suddenly, she saw Valenti
Fay walked out of the palace gates, taking care to blend in with the crowd. She kept her head down and her hood up, trying to look inconspicuous. Once she was a safe distance away, she quickened her pace and made her way to the gardens. She found a quiet spot under a tree and sat down, pretending to read a book while keeping an eye out for any guards that might be watching her. After a few minutes, she decided it was safe to move on. Fay walked through the garden, taking in the beauty of the flowers as she made her way to the small gate. It was rusty and looked like it had not been used in years, but she knew it was the perfect escape route. She pushed it open and it creaked loudly, making her heart skip a beat. She paused, listening intently for any sign of a guard or anyone who might have heard the sound. When she was convinced that no one was coming, she continued through the gate and down the steep path that led her into the woods. The path was overgrown with weeds and vines, ma
Valentine smiled. "What makes you think I want something else?" He asked "You are being generous." Fay told him. "Is that a bad thing?" He asked but didn't allow her to answer. "You are having my child, I meant it when I said you shall want for nothing." He told her. Fay looked at him suspiciously. She knew he never did anything without an ulterior motive. She asked him why he was doing all of this for her. He just smiled and said he wanted her to be happy. Fay couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. She knew she had to be cautious around him. She thanked him for his generosity and finished her breakfast quickly. She excused herself from the table and went back to her room. As Fay lay on her bed, she couldn't help but feel trapped. She had been working tirelessly with the resistance group for months now, trying to bring an end to Valentine's reign of terror. They had made some progress, but it was always one step forward and two steps back. It seemed as though no
The mages watched in surprise as their master whistled happily all morning. They whispered amongst themselves, wondering what could be the reason for his joy. One of them finally summoned the courage to ask him. "Master, forgive us for prying, but we can't help but notice your happiness this morning. May we know the reason?" the mage asked. The master mage looked at them with a smile and replied, "I am happy because I sense in my spirit that a force is coming to challenge the tyrant." The mages looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what their master meant. "What force, master?" one of them asked. "I do not know yet, but I can feel it. The winds of change are blowing, and the tyrant will soon face a challenge like never before," the master mage said with conviction. The mages were still confused but felt a sense of hope in their master's words. They continued with their work, but their minds were now filled with questions about what the future holds. ==== Somehow
May tossed and turned in her bed, unable to shake off the worries that plagued her mind. She was worried sick about Martin's trip to the Crescent moon Pack and couldn't find solace in her thoughts. After some time, she gave up trying to sleep and decided to seek comfort from someone who would understand. Hercules was the first person who came to mind. She quietly made her way to his room, tapped him on the shoulder, and whispered that she needed to talk to him. Hercules, still groggy from sleep, nodded in understanding and led her outside to the hallway to avoid disturbing Audrey. "What's wrong?" Hercules asked, concern etched on his face as he looked at May's troubled expression. "I want to go with Martin to Crescent moon Pack," she said firmly. Hercules looked at her incredulously. "Are you joking? You can't just go running off like that." May shook her head. "I'm serious. I want to go as the beta female." Hercules sighed. "May, I can't allow you to go. It's too dangerous." Ma
And the battle begins. They all fight with all their might and soon Octavia's side is reduced to only her and Bradley. Everything was happening too fast that Bradley doesn't even know if he should trust Octavia with his safety. He wasn't sure he was actually prepared for the war. If there was going to be a battle, it should take long right? Preparation, tough fight but here , Bradley watched as his armies was all down with no one left. None of them even put a fight! They seemed all useless. "Didn't you say they won't be getting any help?! Well, it seems they got more help than I do." Bradley was furious as he sighted Hercules, May , Martin as well as Audrey approaching their side after defeating his team. "Don't be a baby and let me handle this." Octavia retorted pushing him behind her to stand in front. "You already lose Bradley.... Don't you think you should give up already while you're still alive?" That was Hercules. "He won't.... You are a murderer and doesn't deser
"Alpha. I just got in a letter, apparently it had been sent 2 days ago but because of the wars and chaos, The messenger is just bringing it in." Hercules was getting ready since they would be leaving for his pack today. Martin was ready too, it was obvious and May and Audrey was no where around. "What does it say?"".... All the packs we've reached out for help that agreed suddenly turned us down. All of them""What?!" Hercules wasn't sure how he was supposed to react in such situation. He had been assured that those pack had agreed to help him win his pack back, why would they suddenly turn their back on him? "What's the excuse?!""None. But Alpha, perhaps someone left an information to Bradley that we were gathering help and they decided to send a threat to those packs?""That's absorb. Send for May and Audrey immediately."As Martin bowed and left the room Hercules was in , Hercules couldn't help but to pace up and down the room. The final war should be tomorrow! Tomorrow he wa
Bradley paced his way about Octavia’s home, written with uncertainties over the force he had dispatched to track down Anna’s killer. Suddenly, the blinds were thrown open and a familiar face graced his presence. “Octavia! What news do you bring?” He asked as he awaited whatever, hopefully positive news, accompanied her entrance. “You have to relax Bradley.” She said as she sought to calm him in ready for what ever he had to tell. “Air pack is in disarray and the news of her death has spread like wildfire. I don’t know whether to mourn her or exact my revenge on every werewolf that lives in this pack because all of them seem to ravel in her death.” He replied her growing concern as he somewhat reached a conclusion. “What are you going to do Bradley?” Octavia asked as she sought to whatever it is his mind had decided on. “Whatever it takes to keep air pack in my name, I will do it.” He said as he exited her home and made for the palace. He left her to rue in whatever decision
She met with their locked gazes, only managing to evade her sight the moment she turned.“Huh!” She sighed, in attempting to relieve herself from the strain of her mind-felt notion being proven wrong.As she comforted Eric, Isabella had tied a letter to the leg of a messenger bird and sent it flying. “Announce the horde’s return, and a celebration to be prepared in their honour to kick-off today’s victory.” She said as she looked to the bird’s heading in the direction of their destination.“Isabella!” Audrey called out to her, as this cased her attention to lift from the free bird.“Yes Audrey, we need to get going.” Isabella replied as her being snapped out of her mesmerized gaze on the bird allowed her recall the reason for tying the message the palace and community in the first place.“You can go on without me, I need to do something real quick.” Audrey said as she sought for Isabella to instead leave her.“Alright, but get to the palace quick before the celebration is underway.” I
They all made towards the palace while the status quo remained as they had left it. Hours passed by and the celebration of the warlock’s freedom became more of a watered down consideration in comparison to the matter at hand.The warlocks hadn’t settled their controversies regarding the position of their new ruler. “Does this mean the resistance is taking over?” Some murmured. “No, it can’t be. We hailed Isabella as the new ruler.” Another set prided in their own earlier justification. “Isabella said it with her own mouth that her daughter is the new ruler.” A last set went on with their heart-felt truth. Contradictions arose over what they had been led to believe and without a constituted authority to address them, the horde almost fell into anarchy. The entire Warlock community would be in turmoil as different tongues telling separate tales would brew confusion on which would be true. Was there a leader, what would happen going foreword as regards how they would prosper. Th
She felt accomplished, ecstatic in the sense. “You’re right.” She managed to speak while also accompanying it with a chuckle, an earnest smile and a tear. “Besides, i just lost a child.” She added. Ray and Raymond felt what she managed, they also read a sincerity into her every intention and leaned in on it to face the bickering lot of them. “...I don’t know what to decide...” Audrey lamented as Fay’s interruption brought her flaring emotions to a concise path. “Thank you! Audrey.” Fay interrupted, with the accomplished intention to Audrey was shocked, if not stricken with the sentiment in her words.She felt the deepened emotions attached to their conveyed gratitude over the freedom she had assured the warlock community.“I don’t really know what is going on between the rest of you, but I know I speak for everyone when I say this, we are glad you entered into the fold of our lives. Whatever path you decide to chart your life from this point after everything you’ve learnt, after w
His approach halted and his general motions seized. He had become locked in a binding magic that Isabella levitated him up to. “What are you doing to me Isabella?” Valentine asked, as his petrified self struggled to get a composed hold of his own constitution.“You will never harm my family again.” She declared.“How are you able to manage that when you couldn’t...?” The high mage said as he doubted her earlier attestation of not being able to heal Fay. His statement became interrupted by Isabella’s falling to the floor and beginning a series of panting. “Huh! Huh! Huh!” She let out gasps for struggles breath. With that, Audrey left Fay’s side and rushed to hers, holding her close. “Are you okay?” She asked as she cradled what little consciousness Isabella could muster.“Shouldn’t you be helping Fay?” Isabella asked.This caused Audrey to bow her head and turn from Isabella’s gaze as a resonating feeling of spite resurfaced.“There’s nothing I can do for her anymore, she lost the
Suddenly, Fay began to fade in her consciousness and only Samantha somewhat caught notice of it, but before she could say anything as regards what she suspected, Audrey had shut her eyes and opened it in show of pure majesty.“I can do this.” Her voice echoed and her intention became revealed. It was now obvious that her intention all the while had been to gather her emotions and replicate the several she recalled giving to Hercules when he had also been in an unconscious state.“If that much time and focus tether with meagre broth could have cradled him back to my arms, then...” She began to proclaim as her hands drew light to itself and touched with Fay’s. “Then surely…” Her voice now contained a reverb. “This should be able to heal everything.” She concluded as her magic drew unto a single element that became accompanied by another.It was the water from the sash by her side that had been drawn on, as majestic as it was flowing with an earnest pace of nature.The air that encircled
With this, Isabella came apart from her approach and preferred in that instant to instead heed to Fay’s condition. She hurriedly came to Fay’s side. “Fay, are you okay?” She asked as she took a firm hold on her hand. “She’s lost a lot of blood.” Samantha declared as she showed Isabella to her rendered state. “Call upon the goddess to intercede.” The high mage instructed as he revealed the acknowledged reason behind requesting Isabella’s presence in the first place. “I am too drained from my sustaining the ward to manage any of that right now.” Isabella countered his suggestion with a believable truth. “What do you mean?” The high mage asked. “There is no other meaning to be drawn form what she said.” Audrey said, as she stood to make towards and address the horde.“Audrey wait!” Isabella exclaimed, as she halted Audrey in her stead.“I think I should be the one to address them seeing as they are more familiar with me.” She added, as even from her sympathetic hold on Fay’s dwin