SethThe cries of those who cherished the Omega flooded the forest. Seth tried to focus on something else while the others watched the eyes of Poison Death. The witch's prophecy was slowly coming true as she continued to hum as if amused by what was happening around her.-This is not right. -The one who spoke this time was Karly, who had not drunk the water.Her eyes reflected bitter sadness, disappointment, and uncertainty about what was to come. She believed in Seth more than anyone, but now she was watching her own die like flies in a simple trap. She could not bear it. She tried to stifle a sob, not wanting to cry in public.Then she let the sob come out. She dropped to her knees and watched as his got smaller and smaller. Seth put a hand on her shoulder to offer his condolences.-I don't want your crying. -She said, her voice hoarse. The pain was unbearable.Seth remained silent, he would not be able to tell her anything that could give her a cure for her illness, the sadness for
The wolf cub was growing too fast. He was a hybrid, even if he didn't know it. Perhaps he would never know it. He was the fruit, along with his siblings, of the union of an indigo she-wolf and a human hunter. It was a powerful and prophesied mixture. The magic lovers knew the power well. Goth knew well the power of that union and so he had played his cards precisely. He understood that Luvioc and his brothers would be the most powerful weapons in this rebellion that had gotten out of hand.-I don't understand..." the boy began to say, he seemed to be fourteen years old, but he still had a good lexicon to express himself.-Tell me you don't understand. -said Goth, he was his uncle.Although Luvioc saw him as if he were a father, because he had been accompanying him and teaching him everything he knew. They had trained together, he had protected him when he was afraid. He saw him as someone exemplary, as a way of reference. Because sometimes he felt that his mother behaved strangely.Lu
LysaMy son was worried, I could read in his eyes that this was something that really scared him. In all this time I had never seen him like this, it was as if he was giving off a terrible fright, as if he had seen something that traumatized him.I hugged him, holding him in my arms to bring him my warmth. When I felt his heartbeat, I could sense that it was racing.“Go play with your brothers for a moment, Luvioc. Stop thinking about the war.” I said, kindly.“It's not time, this is war. Mom!” she shrieked, angrily pushing me away. He clenched his fists as if he wanted to throw a tantrum, a scandal, as if he wanted to throw himself on the ground and kick madly.“Stop it Luvioc, you're just a child. We will protect this place, there are many wolves who will protect you.” My voice became much sterner.“They will be here soon. Mom, they might come tomorrow..." he started to say, stuttering, his eyes dilated, as if he was in a trance.That puzzled and alerted me at the same time. I looke
Seth"Mercy... Please... I beg for mercy! " said one of the wolves, as he writhed on the ground.He did not get it, it was not the time for mercy. My men killed all the wolves that were there. We did the same on the second street. This town was strange, the werewolves here were setting up guards at small businesses."In the wine store, champagne... That place looks suspicious. One of them has to give us the real fucking location. " Billy mumbled, annoyed that this was the second time we'd attacked and gotten completely different information than before."They're making us run around like fools. No, they are coordinated, I can tell." Karly watched that tent with shifty eyes.Every wolf fighting post had been defended by less than a dozen. And when we questioned, they would tell us a different address from the exact location of Goth's lair. Damn it, I just wanted to find Lysa. Without Goth, she wouldn't show up, I had to keep her prisoner, I could be torturing her. And my children... I
I was relaxed, for the first time in a long time. That substance running down my lips made the calm come back to me. The man filled my glass again, the waiters circled around as they served a myriad of dishes. The aroma of melted cheese, freshly baked bread and grilling meat made me realize the terrible truth. I hadn't had a decent lunch since all this started. Damn, I had barely been able to relax.“What a bummer.... This fucking fight made me lose like ten pounds.” Billy mumbled, as he wolfed down the cold meat on the silver platter.The cheese was what tempted him most, as was the variety of salted hams. He took several and popped them into his mouth, while taking a big sip of red wine. He let out a sigh of relief.“It is a sacrifice for the common good, we are the ones who will stop the attack of beasts like Goth.” I said, looking at him seriously, although I was starting to get dizzy.I sensed that the dizziness might be due to the fact that I was mixing champagne with the other
Gunshots, that was the only thing I heard while the corpses were falling to the ground. One of them was close to me, I had known him for many years. His name was Eduardo, he was the father of a young daughter, I had known and trained him for many years. I remembered everything, even though my mind was clouded by alcohol.My head was pounding as I watched Eduardo's eyes go out forever. Down there, they kept shooting at him until they got tired. They were unleashed, they were bloodthirsty mobsters.“Die, scum!” shouted one of them, euphoric.The one with the biggest gun in his hands was a young man of about thirty years old. He had tattoos all over his face, dark eyes and a dark complexion. He was unleashed, with hatred shining in his eyes. He was shooting without looking at who, but had his targets clear, kill them all.Billy crawled under the table with me. I had forgotten his existence. Damn, I thought he would be dead just like the others.“There's too many of them, damn it, it's so
The night was slowly falling on us, I felt that overwhelming feeling of wanting all this to end once and for all. And I didn't like that, I wasn't backing down. The wolves began to stalk. There were at least twenty of them, good sized, with yellow eyes because they had night vision. My eyes were used to the night, I could see them without any problem. I took a breath, feet on the ground and then, closed my eyes trying to return to my faith."She waits for me."I thought, a thought that seemed simple. Each of those words gave me a big breath of air, as if I had no oxygen and thinking about her gave it back to me. Maybe it was the true love I refused for so long. Although, I wanted to forget her, I knew that behind this damned city she wouldn't remember me, wouldn't love me, that it would hurt me more than anything. I knew that the Omegas had to die in the end and it didn't move me as many fibers as I expected, maybe my heart was already dead and frozen.I would not be moved, it was as
LysaGoing to sleep that night was like a nightmare. For I knew the hunters had begun to attack. And no matter how many traps and strategies Goth promised, I felt a dread that they would come for the ones I loved. My heart was pounding, my nerves bristling every part of my skin. I tossed and turned in bed, I knew my son would want to go fight alongside Goth. My God, it was so hard to stop wanting him under my control. I was afraid that something bad would happen to him... No, I couldn't accept that he had that freedom to run that kind of danger."Get a hold of yourself, Lysa. Or you'll make him walk away from you." I said to myself. I repeated that phrase over and over again.I didn't want to push him away. I made myself a cup of tea, getting out of bed, because I couldn't stand anything that was happening to me anymore. In the huge kitchen, I felt that light was a little more favorable. I really didn't want to be in my room, I felt suffocated. The war prevented me from being able to