TREYTON'S POV I was indoors, resting on a couch, where I laid comfortably, reading a book. I was enjoying every bit of the moment. The environment was serene and calm evening breeze was amazingly cool to the body, but then everything turned sour. I suddenly began to hear noises that sounded as the type that comes from rioters. I got confused as I couldn't figure out what the matter was. “Few minutes ago, everywhere was quiet, but how come the disturbing noise? ", I asked myself with so much curiosity, and uncertainty. I couldn't bear the noise any longer, so I got up from the couch where I laid, I dropped my book, paused for sometime, trying to dictate where exactly the noise was coming from.I walked up to the corridor where I kept my footwear, I wore it and headed to the veranda. When I got to the veranda, the noise kept on increasing. It lured me to go down the stairs in order to see for myself what the matter was. When I got down, I saw other neighbours running Helter skelter.
Rafferty's POV I sprinted out of the woods, my feet brushed against the elephant grasses as I raced. Every part of me was trying hard to pacify my spirit and convince it that everything was fine. Nothing was wrong. But I was just being delusional. My feet froze to the ground immediately I could sight our village, my heavy breathing began to subside back to it normal pace. Our village which had always been toursit attraction was now a typical mess, a dumb store for dead bodies. The smell of blood and fire intermingled and they traveled deep into my nostrils down to my brain making me grow incredibly scared and agitated. The Cries and screams from the helpless villagers was the only thing audible in my ear. I raised my sword in anger and thrust it deep, not into my heart but that of Jeff's men who had taken advantage of Ava's absence to raide the kingdom. Their wants were clear and evidently shone above all things, which was to taunt and haunt the villagers. I drew out the sword fr
Ava's PovEven I was shocked when I unleashed my magic and it exploded like a tempest. I had never felt such strength flow through me, but I knew I had to protect my realm and my people with it.I felt like my strength had a mind of its own while I fought Lucifer and his army. I summoned gusts of wind to fall his men and walls of flame to thwart their assaults. I was driven by a fierce feeling of purpose, and my magic followed my every word.Lucifer was taken aback by my actions and his eyes grew wide. I knew I had to watch out for glimpses of the friend he used to be. That was his devotion—not to me or to our empire, but to his father.The conflict persisted, pitting Lucifer's might and cunning against my sorcery. However, I refused to quit up. I unleashed my final, most powerful magical blast, sending Lucifer hurtling across the battlefield. He fell heavily to the ground, stunned and defeated.I stood over him, feeling a range of emotions, my chest heaving with fatigue. "Lucifer, y
Lorcan's POVWe stood at the top of the tower with my father's greatest work, his destruction, and joy beneath us.Lucifer was backing me, with his hands crossed behind and eyes patrolling the area. He watched his army fight the witches, and the moment his army wins he clench his fist and raise it up high in victory. To him, it was a mere game, but to us it was a fight for life and destiny.How I wish he was human, I would have just pushed him off the tower and watched him fall to the ground alongside his crafty devices. But, he is immortal, killing him would be chewing a bullet and spitting it. It was nearly impossible, for he was the devil.The hearing sense heightens as a footstep approaches, I turned my head sharply to my side and behold it was Ava. I felt butterflies triumph in my belly, a smile curved on my face.Ava smiled back and placed a finger on her lip. Then, I remembered my father was few feets away from me, the moments he looks back I would be drowning in tears.Lucifer
Lorcan's Pov With Ava's magic reaching an unprecedented level, the whole place was enveloped in a blackness so deep it sounded as though it had a life of its own. The air hummed with raw, untamed energy and the heavens swirled with black shadows. Amid all of this confusion, Lorcan remained steadfast in his position. Lucifer's eyes narrowed as he looked at Lorcan, perhaps understanding him. "Lorcan, you wisecrack, " Lucifer growled in a menacingly low voice. "You slept with her, did not you?" Lorcan grinned without regret. "I did, and I'd do it again in a twinkle." Though rage flared in Lucifer's eyes, he seemed intrigued by Lorcan's unwavering confidence. "You have no idea what you've unleashed, do you?" Lucifer chuckled. Lorcan, though, only laughed.Well, I guess I do. Our senses and our powers. They're all amplified right now. We are linked in ways that we never could have imagined." Lorcan's remarks seemed validated by the way Ava's magic pulsed through the
Ava's PovI, Ava, slowly opened my eyes, my head cloudy and my senses swirling. The world around me was a jumble of shadows and murmurs, and it took a while for reality to congeal into something tangible. I could hear distant, muted voices, as if they were from another universe. "What is going on?" I rumored, my voice barely audible. "Ava, can you hear me?" Lorcan's voice was critical, his remarks cutting through the fuzz. His anxiety was obvious, breaking through the fog in my head. I jounced weakly, hoping to empty my head." Y- yea. "What happened?" "You unleashed a massive quantum of power," Queen Endora said, her voice full of respect."The entire area is shrouded in darkness." I struggled to sit up, my head whirling."What do you mean?" Lucifer's voice, silky and filled with conspiracy, approached me suddenly." Ava, you've tapped into a vast spring of magic. One that could alter the course of our world." I peered about, trying to take everything in. The darkness was p
Lorcan's Pov The Turning of The battlefield was a blur of silence and commotion, where life and death were decidedly close. Bodies, both friendly and hostile, were lying facedown on the blood-stained ground, their gasping eyes staring up at a blank sky. I inhaled sharply, each breath tasting of ash and the metallic aftertaste of blood. My brand, a faithful comrade in this bleak conflict, trembled in my hand, echoing the thunderous clash that had just finished. Eventually, the war came to an end. The words were foreign, even unimaginable. Our steadfast resolve had crushed the dark bournes of my father's army, bringing it to a halt. A realm that was about to be destroyed, the Witch Kingdom, was now safe and unhindered. The sadness of the lives lost and the broken gemütlichkeit coexisted with the sensation of palm. I pivoted, focusing my gaze on Ava's. Despite being ill, she had a strong light in her eyes that had not dulled. Her power had run out, but she was safe and her spirit
Treyton's Pov Ava and Lorcan's return to our pack was nothing short of triumphant, but I could tell by their determined looks that they knew the fight was far from done. Their arrival rekindled the spark of hope that had almost died out in our species due to the brutal dictatorship of Night Moon Pack and Nascence Jeff. Lorcan's reputation, Ava's magic, and my own abilities were an unbeatable combination, but more than brute force and sorcery would be required to save our people and end this suffering. It was nightfall when we reached Alpha Jeff's fort's perimeter. The silence that pervaded the night was a sharp contrast to the wrath that was about to break out. With every stride, our allies from the Moonlight Pack and the Witch Kingdom advanced us closer to the conflict that would determine our destiny. Moving to the frontline lines, Lorcan, Ava, and I scanned the horizon for any indication of activity. The black fort that housed our people was impending ahead. We were to wage