CallistaAs soon as I exit the room, I stumble upon a girl who screams upon seeing me.I arm myself with my chain, not caring about her age. She looks old enough to have found her bear. The chain is bundled up with the piece of the bed post and the padlock, giving it a good heft, and I for a fact know that it would knock her out with one strike. “No, please don't hit me, I'm innocent!” She raises her hands in her defense as she stumbles back against the wall.“Who are you?” I snarl, not believing her entirely.“I just work in the pack house, please, I got nothing to do with what's going on!” The girl pleads, her expression filled with panic and fear. “I'm the one who brought you the food so Master Xaveraq could take them to you!”A quick thought passes through my mind.“You know Xaveraq?” I demand and she nods. “I was the one tending to all his needs. My Alpha assigned me to him,” she answers, and I hold the chain and point to it.“In that case, you got any idea where the key to thi
CallistaThe first person to see me approach is none other than Ophelia. “Callista!”She shrieks at me with wide eyes before using her vines to drag a bear charging towards her under the suddenly grassy ground, burying him halfway through.I hadn't noticed this before, but the snow is gone. I don't know who is responsible for this, the devil or the witches, but it's bizarre seeing it. It's as if spring has occurred prematurely within the barrier. No, I don't think the witches had done it. It must be the devil. The man created an earthquake that destroyed the human city, so he should be capable of reversing seasons or whatever the heck he's doing.Ophelia runs towards me, and we collide in a hug. I feel instant relief flood through my systems. “Oh Goddess, I thought I won't see any of you ever again,” I wheeze out.“What? Did you think that we'd let some ancient douchebag kidnap you and just stand at the sides without doing anything? Hell, no!” she breaks off, holding me at arm's le
CallistaTheon immediately turns into his human form as soon as he sees me.“Callista?!” he questions, his eyes wide.But I don't answer him. Instead, I run toward him and tackle him in a hug. Before I'd felt like a puzzle with all its pieces messed up, but as soon as we touch, his skin to mine, I suddenly feel complete.Suddenly, everything is right in my world.Suddenly, the anxiety and sheer fear that I've been feeling in the last four days come to an end.I drink in his scent and his heat seeps through my clothes, and I feel his heartbeat next to mine, racing, just like mine is. “You're here…” I hear him exclaim, his voice barely above a whisper, shaking as if he can't believe it. I feel elated, I feel secure, I feel as if the shuddering ground had come to a stop underneath my feet. “Oh, my Goddess,” I whisper in his ear, hugging him tightly. His arms are around me as well, squeezing me until I feel breathless. “I was so scared that I won't ever see you again.”“I would never
Callista“What?” I question, not understanding what Theon was saying. “What is a ‘Deviless’ and how is that related to the Winter Solstice?”“It’s a story the Headmistress found, and it mentions a devil and a deviless who fell in love, and then the devil wanted power-” Theon starts.“The deviless was blessed by the Moon Goddess!” Haden chimes in, interrupting him. “The devil clan worshipped her as if she was a deity because of it. She was given her power, which none of us knows for sure what is because she was born on the winter solstice!”“Huh?” I question, my mind unable to make a connection. “What does it even mean?” “I don’t know for sure, but I think the devil warrior who fell in love with the deviless is Xaveraq,” Theon confesses. “Because that’s the only way the story makes any sense.”I got no idea about this story they keep talking about. I’ve never even heard of the deviless before, and Xaveraq hadn’t mentioned her in any of her stories.But then again, there was so much th
TheonI've had it with this bear.He's been a pain in the neck ever since he kidnapped Callista, and he was not going to give up on us. I know that he's out for revenge, given how I'd basically wreaked havoc in their pack. I was not sorry about that at all. The fuckers tortured my mate. They should be glad that I didn't kill them all at once. But no, the werebears do not seem to have that gratitude, because they've assisted Xaveraq in kidnapping and imprisoning my mate again. Edwin Teller is big, bigger than the other bears we've fought due to being the Alpha, but I know that most of the time, bigger did not mean better.And it's evident in his fighting style.Teller may have been a Gamma before becoming the Alpha, but his posture is shit. He's relying on his size and strength too much to be tactical in his offense, and Haden and I use this to our advantage.While Haden distracts him by biting and clawing at his backside, I attack him from the front. Every time Teller turns to stri
TheonCallista isn't here.I've run through the forest for quite some time, at the maximum speed I'm capable of. But now, after what feels like hours, I don't think I can run anymore. I fall down from exhaustion on the soft, cold snow, panting.The night isn't pitch black anymore. There are faint rays of the dawn coming from the east, signaling the imminent sunrise.When we entered the Teller pack barrier it was just past midnight. I've been running through the whole damn night, it seems, aimlessly. I don't know where I am, but distantly I hear the sound of a river or a stream flowing. I'm surrounded by tall evergreen trees. I pant, trying to catch my breath. My legs hurt from all the running, but my heart hurts more. Because I'm pretty sure that Callista wasn't anywhere around. How could this even be possible?Just when I was close to her, she was taken away from me. Only an hour ago, I'd held her in my arms. Just hours ago, I'd kissed her.Just hours ago, I'd seen her face and t
TheonWe walk back to the Teller pack, and it’s a pretty long hike. When I ran through the forest, I had no idea that I was running this far, but it seems that I have traveled half the length of the forest.By the end of the return trip, I am more exhausted than I ever was. The barrier around the pack is gone with the escape of the devil, and anyone could see the campsite and the pack house.Snow is falling on the land yet again, and the bears who hadn’t participated in the battle had come out of hiding, fearfully, looking like the witches cast imprisonment spells on them, one by one after healing their wounds.There are many more witches than there were before, helping with the efforts. “Where did they come from?” I ask curiously from Leita and Ophelia. “Matron Aldar teleported them. We can’t handle all of the bears with just us seven, so we called for help. Besides, can’t let the bears bleed to death, right?” Ophelia shrugs. “Waste of an effort if you ask me,” Haden grumbles dar
TheonWe take the werebear Alpha inside the house and bind him to the first chair we can find with both a chain we'd found discarded near the staircase, which smelled like Callista.Everyone in the house has been cleared out. The witches had created a brand-new barrier outside to keep humans from accidentally stumbling in, and the Supernatural Council members had given us a call saying that they would descend upon the pack grounds shortly. Haden and I stand right in front of Teller, flanking the Headmistress with the witches at our sides. Even Master Tsertinand, who felt strong enough to walk even though he was heavily limping had joined us to interrogate the Alpha.Now he stands leaning on the railing of the staircase, glowering at the werebear. If looks could kill, Teller would be nothing but ash. “Alpha Teller,” the Headmistress says. “You've assisted the devil in his plans and actions. You lent your home and your loyalty to him and helped him imprison her. Why? What was your pur
CallistaTen years later.I stand in front of Lily Lane Pup Daycare after ending my workday at Rexellen University, holding a stack of books in my arms trying to shove them into the backpack I’ve taken with me.It’s three in the evening, and the kids should be out in a few minutes.It’s summer again, the weather is pleasantly warm, and everything brims with life. There are bees flying everywhere, suckling nectar out of the numerous fully blossomed Leanderrs.The Rexellen pack town is as busy as ever, with people bustling around after clocking off from work, going on their errands, and their outings.Everyone seems happy, and they’re open and very friendly.Upon noticing me, everyone who passes greets me with a simple.“Good evening, Luna!”“Good evening to you too!” I always greet back.Some parents stop by near the daycare to collect their children, and we start pleasantly conversing with each other.I’ve been the Luna Queen of the Rexellen pack for ten years now, and honestly, those
CallistaFour weeks later.I walk down the shoveled path with a single lily flower in my hand, a smile on my lips, and my heart overflowing with joy.I’m dressed in an ankle-length, heavy-set gown that accentuates my form as if it had been sewn with me in my mind.It’s a silverish white in color in accordance with tradition, and a million tiny rhinestones create spiraling patterns all over the skirt. The long sleeves and the woolen cloak that accompany them give me warmth on the cold winter night.On my neck, there is a white gold necklace with a diamond as the pendant, the only piece of jewelry I wear, which is a gift from the witches who'd arrived a day before to celebrate the ceremony.The mating ceremony for Theon and me.In the background, a string quartet, comprised of two maids of the Rexellen pack castle and two guards, plays a tune that I can't quite name but can’t help but think is so apt for the situation.On either side of me, my closest friends whom I consider my family s
CallistaA week later.Valencia Everhart was sentenced to life in prison by the Supernatural Council for assisting the devil in his criminal endeavors such as kidnapping and harboring a werewolf, orchestrating a pack takeover on the orders of the devil, attempted killing of two pack members of the Rexellen pack and the biggest crime of them all, assisting the devil in massacring the entire Galdine pack.I thought the last one was a bit harsh because Valencia never really did know about that charge, but as Valencia had confessed in the court, she’d given the devil the location and information regarding her pack.She had been under the impression the devil was going to protect the Galdine pack from Theon’s retaliation against the pack takeover, but she’d been lied to.We attended the court on the same day as Valencia did, and I’m sure that the cries that ravaged her as she learned the horrible fate that befell her pack would never stop haunting my nightmares.I felt sorry for her, and a
CallistaQaetanya and Xaveraq reached the afterlife together.One was willing, the other was not. One sacrificed herself, while the other, well, I had to kill the other.Xaveraq’s soulless body lays in the circular chamber, and I don’t look at it again as we exit the room, both of us still in wolf forms.I feel numb as we stumble out of the temple as soon as possible after I release the devil’s and the deviless’s souls into the gateway.None of us speak, although I could feel everyone except Theon patiently waiting for the right moment. They look stunned as we walk through the doorway. For a moment I’d been afraid the doorway wouldn’t be present because of it being only shown with the blessing of a devil and all, but fortunately, it stands.As soon as we all exit the temple doorway, it starts to shudder. And then the most bizarre thing happens.Numerous high-pitched screams ring through the air, and greyish white mist starts to shoot from all directions towards the doorway, getting su
TheonI can’t process half the things that are happening as I stand outside the little circular room, trying and failing to get in.One moment, Callista is being choked by the devil, and the next moment, in the place of Callista, stands a majestic white wolf! The wolf shimmers as if she were the Moon Goddess herself in wolf form, stepping down from the moon to aid us in our time of need.But when the wolf looks at me for the briefest moment and howls in ecstasy, I realize that this wolf is no Goddess.That’s my mate!After months, no, years, of agonizing, Callista has finally found her wolf.But then she turns towards Xaveraq and leaps towards him with no hesitation.My scream deafens my own ears, wondering what the hell she was doing. I witness the whole scene as if it’s unfolding in slow motion.As Callista nears the devil, whose shadows are closing in on her to consume her, a flash of blinding white light erupts from her, filling the room with a glow akin to the sun.I shield my e
QaetanyaHer wolf is beautiful, reminiscent of the first wolfwoman I met in the forests of Gaul all those years ago.She is larger than most wolves, were-creature or otherwise, and when she stands, she cuts a majestic figure, even in the confines of the squat, circular room. Her coat is a silverish white, and it glistens as if it was created by moonlight, as if the Goddess molded the wolf herself.Her emerald eyes shine as she stares at Xaveraq in confusion, and amazement, stunned to her very core.She can’t still process that after years of hope and dream, she’d finally transformed into her secondary form.I had watched her wolf grow from a pup to an adult within her as I was trapped in her mind ever since she was born. Throughout the three thousand years I’ve been with Callista’s bloodline, I’ve witnessed hundreds of pups being born within the babies, but never have I seen a wolf as beautiful as this one.Even I was in awe when she first appeared, sleeping soundly, growing along wit
CallistaThe very first time I witnessed a werewolf’s first shift I was just five years old.It was at a birthday party, and of course, it was for Ruelle.Naturally, almost everyone from my adoptive parents’ families was invited. I liked my relatives because they didn’t favor Ruelle over me to the extent my parents did. At this time, all I had were Ruelle’s hand-me-downs. Her clothes, her toys, her books…The only thing I had for myself was a pair of shoes because Ruelle’s feet had always been smaller than mine, and there was no way my feet could fit in her shoes.I loved those shoes so much.That didn’t mean I never got gifts. My parents’ relatives would always give me presents of my own when they came to visit. It didn’t matter if it was Ruelle’s birthday or mine.It didn’t matter if it was a special day, a holiday, or even a plain, random visit to see how we were doing: clothes, shoes, toys, and new books; everything a little girl could want.Granted these things would be taken awa
Callista“My, my, Qaetanya, you’re actually stronger than I thought. Here I thought that you wasted it all by giving that werewolf a special scent,” the devil taunts the deviless as he circles us, his eyes set on us as if he’s a predator.“I was blessed by the Goddess,” arrogantly, Qaetanya declares, flexing her digits so the electric sparks flicker around them. “Such a power cannot be hindered by anything, least of all you!”“All except the summer solstice,” Xaveraq grins before hurtling another wave of shadows towards her.Qaetanya ducks them swiftly, and the shadows hit the wall behind us, getting absorbed into the stone. Using her momentum, Qaetanya attacks Xaveraq with a light wave of her own, which Xaveraq detracts by a shield of shadows.“I told you that information because I trusted you,” Qaetanya replies to the jab. “Because I believed the man I loved wouldn’t even think of hurting me with that information. But you did exactly that. You might preach about me manipulating you
TheonA pillar monster falls right in front of me, nearly crushing me, but I jump away just in time. The sheer force of the fall breaks its stone arm in two, and the eerie silverish glow in its eyes subsides. The pillar monster stops moving.“I think he died,” I tell Haden, who is panting on the other side of the fallen monster.This is the only one that we managed to fall, and by the looks of it, kill.“Holy shit, did that actually work?” Kiran screeches.He was the propellent of bringing the monster down. Now, he jumps back to the ground from the shield he’s been standing on and jogs closer to the pillar monster.Tentatively, he reaches out and touches its cracked shoulder, where some of the previously seen symbols are visible. I remember them running all around the pillars before the monsters came into being, glowing.I look at him and nod, trying to confer my thoughts via body movements.Yes, I think it actually worked.“Guys, we managed to bring a monster down!” Kiran yells back