Prince Jason was seated in his room as he silently sip on a glass of wine. The room was dimly lit but it did not fail to enlighten the artistic designs nor did it fail to shine on the handsome face. The striking ocean blue eyes with lips that seem to sulk.His roguish appearance seem to lighten up the perfect picture of a handsome wanderer. As he swirled the glass of wine, his lips parted with a murmur that only him seem to understand.Prince Jason was a traveller who wandered the world in search of wisdom and a new world. He believed there were several beings to explore in this world.He was a great warrior who was second to his brother. Even in terms of looks, he was also second to his brother but his kind of beauty was like an unruly wild man. A classical beauty with a haughty expression.Prince Jason has always been seen as a rebellious character by everyone but one thing no one can deny was the jolly expression he has around him.Yet his thoughts were running wilder after meeting
Staring into those bluish molten lava eyes with dots of fire in it. He couldn't see her face clearly but he knew she was beautiful. She always comes to him, blurring her face except her eyes and lips. He should be scared, right? But he wasn't because he had a weird sort of connection to her. He had been connected to her since he was just five years old.Prince Ares was determined to make good use of the time…this time. Though the dreams were becoming very frequent, he looked forward to it always.He stared at those luscious lips that dripped with honey yet looked like the freshest and most reddish cherry ever. Once wasn't enough, he just can't get enough. He had to taste it again."You can at least tell me your name this time. I had been waiting for twenty years. " he whispered seductively in her ears.She didn't reply, instead she bit those red lips of hers anxiously. It seemed as though she wanted to tell him something.Gosh, she was killing him. His wolf howled and pushed him towar
A loud sound was heard as the two Princes fell down on the ground with a thud. But it wasn't just the prince that fell down, someone else did too! With eyes staring worriedly towards the person that jumped in front, Prince Ares was a little confused. Who was so brazen to jump into his direction? Didn't they know how dangerous it was?That person could get their head ripped off if they didn't die before then! Surprisingly that bold person was just a maiden! Just a little distance away, lay a beautiful strange eyed girl just like the girl he always sees in his dreams. Was she the same person? He didn't have much time to think as the girl lay on the floor with blood flowing out of her mouth, nose and eyes.Just as he was trying to get a grasp of the situation, a girl came rushing from the crowd, crying profusely as she flung herself on the girl lying on the floor. "Hel!!!!", Bita screamed when she saw her friend on the cold floor", please wake up! Hel, please don't do this to me. Why
Fear gripped the faces of everyone gathered at the Pack's square. It was supposed to be the mating ceremony of their Prince, how did it manage to end up like this.With faces grim and hands shaking, they all knew the implication of incurring the wrath of that angry god. Rumours has it all over the supernatural beings that since Lord Kizia lost his mate, he had been filled with wrath and destruction.What more if he finds out they just caused the death of his only child? Wouldn't that be utter destruction? It would be best if they find a solution right away. The pack members all knelt down including the Alpha, the Elders and princes as they pay homage to the daughter of Lord Kizia."Forgive us, Princess Helena! For we do not know what we were doing. Forgive us, wake up and save us from your father's rage!" They all pleaded in tears."This is not the time to plead for forgiveness. We need to bring her back before Lord Kizia gets to know. Her soul can only stay in the pendant for one ci
As soon as Prince Ares left his brother, he went straight into his chambers. It all felt like a dream as he remembered the event of the day. Was he actually saved by the daughter of the gods?He had heard so much about the gods and goddess of the spiritual realm. He also knew about demons and the mystical princesses. But to be in close proximity with one was simply what he never thought would happen.Mystic princesses are very powerful daughters of the gods. They are born once in a gods lifetime and they chose their mate too. What could a princess of such status be doing in the lowly land of werewolves?And to think that he had been with the Caster or rather Beta of the Mystic princess all these while. How did Frieda managed to keep such a secret for so long?And why would such a powerful princess be born into such lowly family? Something was definitely not right. Prince Ares sat quietly on the bed embracing his confused thoughts when his door was suddenly flung open. There was only
"Sweetheart, you broke my heart! How can you allow your father to chose a mate for you while I am here?"Prince Ares looked up, putting on a deep frown as he looked at the young lady who just entered into his room. Are all the ladies these days so brazen, without fear?" What are you doing here, Cilia?" He asked, walking away from her." That's not how to treat your girlfriend!" Cilia said, pouting." Girlfriend? When did you become one? The last time I checked you were thrown out by Frieda for trying to seduce me. Do you need a pratical reminder?" Prince Ares asked.Cilia who was trying to touch Prince Ares stood rooted as soon as she heard Frieda's name. She had heard from the Pack members that Frieda was a Caster for the Mystic Princess.No wonder she had a mysterious aura around her. Nevertheless, it would be interesting." I have come to tell you that I am going along to save the princess…" Cilia said, smiling broadly." You are what?" Prince Ares looked at her, suspiciously. Alt
"What is it with your Princess and stealing other's mate?" Cilia asked, spitting dagger at Frieda who looked as though she would kill her any moment.Cilia smirked as she got closer to the fuming Frieda. Once, she was afraid of her but not anymore. After all, she was a warrior princess now."Did she steal your mate?" Frieda asked, scoffing at Cilia's newly found courage."Ares is supposed to be my mate! Your princess wants to steal him," Cilia said, clenching her fist."Ares? If you were his mate why would the alpha look for another for his son?" Frieda asked, giving her a mocking gaze.Cilia was tongue-tied but wasn't going to give up. She turn her gaze toward Prince Ares for his help."Don't kill her, Frieda. She is still a princess under me," Prince Ares simply said, walking away from the two ladies who were at each other's throats.You are so mean!" Cilia shouted as Prince Ares walked out." Ha! It looked like you just got dumped the hundredth time, halfling," Frieda mocked."Half
"This is not a matter of loyalty. It's a matter of death. You are likely to die even before you get inside the realm. You might die in this whirlwind," Frieda said, looking at the warriors seriously.Then she continued," For those that are afraid, it is also a thing of heroism to stand by this riverbank till we are back."There was murmur all around as the princes looked at the caster. They wonder what she meant by those words."What do you mean?" Prince Jason asked."We will need some set of warriors to guide the river and make sure the whirl never stop whirling. If it stops, you halflings would never return back alive," She said." So we need some people to guide it too?" Prince Jason asked, frowning." Yes, my prince"There was silence as the princes contemplated on what to do. They decided to let the warriors decide on whom to stay or go. Just as they gathered the warriors, Princess Cilia marched toward them with her warriors, following behind."Why the fuck won't you just explain
Jason's hands shook non-stop at the revelation before him. That was the last thing he ever thought could have transpired that day he saw his brother. He still couldn't believe that Rence had hatched this plan for a long time.What broke his heart more was the fact that his sister betrayed his trust. How could she love Rence more than her brothers? She was showered with love and all that ungrateful brat could do was pay back with betrayal because of… love?Jason let out a mournful growl as he tried to contain his guilt and pain. His wolf howled alongside yet it wasn't enough to quench the hurt deep inside his soul.He had hurt his brother all these while, will Ares forgive him? Frieda looked at the stubborn yet broken Jason in helplessness. She knew he was hurting but they needed the get the hell out of this place before they get caught forever. "My Prince, we have to go. We don't have much time. If we don't go now, we will miss the opening to go back. I can't afford to stay here for
Prince Ares walked tiredly alone through the dense forest, his brows arched. His eyes darted all around the place, yet not a single person was in sight. It looked like he had been walking in circles for sometime now. Where was he exactly? Where were the rest of the people? His warriors, brother and Frieda?"Where is everyone?" Sky, his wolf asked."I don't know. It feels weird, don't you think so?" Prince Ares asked, furrowing his brows. As he was in deep thought, a force blew past him making him shiver but he immediately got hold of himself. He looked around to search for the person or thing but couldn't see anything.He closed his eyes pretending to fall asleep but he remained vigilant. The force came again but this time, it approached him.He was on his guard. The force aimed for his neck as it went to grab it but he suddenly opened his eyes. He threw a punch at the figure who was thrown off guard. With a growl, Sky took over as his paws elongated. He got ready to tear off the p
The warriors all stared at Frieda. Is she happy to fight ghosts?They all sat all over the ground but on a high alert waiting for the arrival of the ghosts. Almost dawn, they all felt eerie amidst a cold shill. Frieda motioned them to all stand in guard.They each brought out their pebbles. The ghosts began to swim out of a twirling pool of wind. It was a sight to behold as they came out in horrifying shapes. Some had blood gushing out of their mouths,nose and eyes. When the ghosts finally noticed they were all awake, they became furious as one of them step forward. He looked like the leader of the ghost troupe."You are nothing but weak mortals. How can you still be awake by this time?" The ghost leader asked in frustration."Hey, ugly thing. Stop talking already. If you don't want to die again, then give way for us to enter the passage"Prince Jason replied mockingly.The ghosts all yelled in anger at his words. Frieda glared at him. This guy, why can't he control his mouth someti
"It seems you have still not grasped what I am telling you. We can't sleep at all. Once we close our eyes, we are in danger", Frieda said."So any ideas on how to keep awake?", Prince Jason asked."Yes... we Casters use it in our clan during night hunting of the demons. It enables us to stay awake all night long but the aftermath is not too favorable even for us immortals"Y She replied."What do you mean?""We cast a spell that makes our inner consciousness to think day as night and night as day. But the risky part is that most souls fight against it because it changes the circle of life. Immediately the spell wears off, the soul fights against the spirit", She explained."Making the person who uses the spell to be vulnerable in spirit and soul...", Prince Jason concluded."Yes... but for the mortals, it's even worse", she said."How is it worse?" Prince Jason asked."That's because for the immortals,it affects just the spirit. They can then transform to mortals and still stay alive
Frieda woke up from her short nap and saw a sight she dreaded the most. Princess Helena was lying on the grassy Land. Frieda moved closer to her shakily. When she got closer, she saw the Princess neck has been ripped off and blood was gushing out. She screamed frantically. This was not possible, she thought. How can the Princess be dead? She can't die! She's immortal. Suddenly, the Princess stood up with the broken neck. Her eyes were piercing at Frieda."You didn't save me... You let me die...now our clan would be wiped out... You must kill yourself...now... you can't be alive....kill yourself now...""I am sorry my Princess...I truly deserve to die...I let you down as your Caster... please forgive me," Frieda started crying as she brought out the Dagger of death.This dagger was used to kill immortals, spirits and demons. She raised it up before bringing it to stab her stomach.It had become a fruitless journey. ***Prince Ares opened his eyes but what he saw shocked him so much
Prince Ares saw how his brother was taking the opportunity to stick to Frieda. He just sighed, knowing his brother must have a crush on her. "Jason, stop clinging to my warrior. You already have…"" Don't you think you should mind your business? After all, you are not the one I am sticking to," Prince Jason said, glaring at his brother.Prince Ares just shook his head and walked closer to Frieda who was still stuck with Prince Jason."What brought your Princess to our World?" He asked, frowning. How can a mystical being, not just any being but the mystic Princess of the gods, come down to the world of the mortals? Frieda stopped walking and stared at the pendant on Prince Ares neck."This..." She replied, pointing at the pendant."My pendant?" He asked, touching the glowing object on his neck. "Is it really yours?""Yes, it's mine. I found it by the River bank""My Prince... I can't tell you the reason my Princess came to this world but all I know is that without this pendant, she
"This is not a matter of loyalty. It's a matter of death. You are likely to die even before you get inside the realm. You might die in this whirlwind," Frieda said, looking at the warriors seriously.Then she continued," For those that are afraid, it is also a thing of heroism to stand by this riverbank till we are back."There was murmur all around as the princes looked at the caster. They wonder what she meant by those words."What do you mean?" Prince Jason asked."We will need some set of warriors to guide the river and make sure the whirl never stop whirling. If it stops, you halflings would never return back alive," She said." So we need some people to guide it too?" Prince Jason asked, frowning." Yes, my prince"There was silence as the princes contemplated on what to do. They decided to let the warriors decide on whom to stay or go. Just as they gathered the warriors, Princess Cilia marched toward them with her warriors, following behind."Why the fuck won't you just explain
"What is it with your Princess and stealing other's mate?" Cilia asked, spitting dagger at Frieda who looked as though she would kill her any moment.Cilia smirked as she got closer to the fuming Frieda. Once, she was afraid of her but not anymore. After all, she was a warrior princess now."Did she steal your mate?" Frieda asked, scoffing at Cilia's newly found courage."Ares is supposed to be my mate! Your princess wants to steal him," Cilia said, clenching her fist."Ares? If you were his mate why would the alpha look for another for his son?" Frieda asked, giving her a mocking gaze.Cilia was tongue-tied but wasn't going to give up. She turn her gaze toward Prince Ares for his help."Don't kill her, Frieda. She is still a princess under me," Prince Ares simply said, walking away from the two ladies who were at each other's throats.You are so mean!" Cilia shouted as Prince Ares walked out." Ha! It looked like you just got dumped the hundredth time, halfling," Frieda mocked."Half
"Sweetheart, you broke my heart! How can you allow your father to chose a mate for you while I am here?"Prince Ares looked up, putting on a deep frown as he looked at the young lady who just entered into his room. Are all the ladies these days so brazen, without fear?" What are you doing here, Cilia?" He asked, walking away from her." That's not how to treat your girlfriend!" Cilia said, pouting." Girlfriend? When did you become one? The last time I checked you were thrown out by Frieda for trying to seduce me. Do you need a pratical reminder?" Prince Ares asked.Cilia who was trying to touch Prince Ares stood rooted as soon as she heard Frieda's name. She had heard from the Pack members that Frieda was a Caster for the Mystic Princess.No wonder she had a mysterious aura around her. Nevertheless, it would be interesting." I have come to tell you that I am going along to save the princess…" Cilia said, smiling broadly." You are what?" Prince Ares looked at her, suspiciously. Alt