As they sped towards the burstling city of Beachon, Lyrien's face were contorted in pain. He coughed out in pain, and Aria's eyes suddenly widened in horror as he lifted his hand up, revealing a crimson stain spreading across his shirt.
"Blood!" Aria screamed out, with her voice piercing the night air. " Oh my god, Lyrien, when did you get shot? Why didn't you tell me?"
Lyrien's eyes clenched , his face was pale. "I...I didn't want to worry you," he gasped.
Aria's gaze locked onto the driver at the front. "Faster! Please, you have to hurry! He's been shot, we need to get him to a hospital, now!"
The driver's eyes flicked to the rearview mirror, his expression grim. "Hold on there my Alpha, I'll get you there as fast as I can."
Aria's voice rose to a frantic pitch. "Faster! Please, don't do this to me! please Lyrien, stay with me, please!"
Lyrien's eyes fluttered, his voice barely audible. "Aria...I'm sorry..."
Aria's screams fill in the car, her world was unraveling as she begged the driver to go faster, her heart were racing with fear for Lyrien's life.
"Turn left! There's a hospital just ahead!" the driver yelled, swerving onto a side street.
Aria's eyes fixed on the hospital's neon light, she started praying out as they screeched to a halt outside the emergency room.
"Help! Please, someone help us!" Aria screamed, leaping from the car as medical staff rushed to their side. Aria refused to let go of Lyrien's hand as they wheeled him into the hospital, her eyes remained fixed on his pale face. "Why isn't it healing?" she begged, her voice cracking with fear. "Your wounds always heal, why not this time?"
Lyrien's eyes flickered, his voice barely audible. "I...don't know..."
Aria's screams echoed through the corridors as the medical staff rushed to stem the bleeding. "Please, someone do something! He's going to die!"
The nurse gently but firmly prised Aria's hand loose as they reached the ICU. "I'm sorry, miss. You need to let us work."
The mysterious driver who save them suddenly appeared at Aria's side, his eyes filled with compassion. "Hey, it's okay. I've got you." He pulled her away from the door, his voice soothing. "You need to keep calm. I believe in Lyrien, he will pull through this."
Aria's eyes were welled up with tears. "But why isn't he healing? He's always healed before!"
The driver's expression suddenly turned somber. "Lyrien is different, Aria. He's not like the rest of us. I think he'll survive this, but for now we need to let the doctors work."
Aria's gaze searched his face, desperate for reassurance. "You knew this would happen, didn't you? You knew he was in danger!"
The driver nodded, his eyes locked on hers. "I had an idea. But I promise you, Aria, Lyrien is strong. He'll get through this."
After hours of agonizing wait, the doctor finally emerged from the ICU, his face were etched with exhaustion. Aria and the mysterious driver rushed to his side, eager for the new from the doctor.
"How is he?" Aria asked, with her voice trembling.
The doctor sighed deeply first before he starts speaking. "We've managed to stop the bleeding, but we need to wait until he wakes up to assess his condition fully."
Aria's eyes was widened in desperation. "Can I see him now, please?"
The doctor hesitated. "I'm afraid not. He needs rest. We can't have you disturbing him right now."
Aria's face was crumpled, and she tried her effort to push past the doctor to the door. But the mysterious driver held her back, his grip was firm.
"Listen to the doctor, Aria," he said softly. "We need to wait until Lyrien wakes up."
Aria struggled hard against his hold, tears were streaming down her face. "No, I need to see him! Please!" she begged with her trembling voice.
The doctor nodded sympathetically before turning to leave. "I'll keep you updated on his condition. Please, take care of yourselves too."
The mysterious driver turned Aria to face her, his eyes were filled with concern. "You need treatment too, Aria. You're all bruised. Let me take you to get checked out."
Aria pulled away, her eyes were flashing with defiance. "Lyrien's health matters right now, not mine!"
But the driver held firm, his voice gentle but insistent. "You can't help Lyrien if you're not okay yourself. Come on, let's get you treated."
Lyrien's eyes fluttered closed, his mind was consumed by a disturbing dream. He found himself back at the house of their pack which he was banned, surrounded by the familiar sights and sounds of his childhood. His late father,Alpha Thane, stood before him, a warm smile on his face.
"Lyrien, my son," Thane said, opening his arms wide.
Lyrien rushed into his embrace, feeling the warmth and security he had missed for so long. His mother, Lila, joined in, wrapping her arms around both of them.
"Come, let's eat," Lila said, her voice filled with joy. "Our food will get cold."
They sat at the table, laughing and talking like they used to when Lyrien was young. The happiness was palpable, and Lyrien felt a deep longing for this life, this family.
But suddenly, the scene shifted. Darkness consumed everything, and Lyrien felt a sense of dread creeping in.
When the light returned, Lyrien found himself standing in the center of a nightmare. His parents' corpses lay before him, their bodies twisted in death. His mother's clothes were soaked in blood, her neck slit open. His father's eyes were frozen in a growl, his body contorted in agony.
Lyrien screamed, his voice echoing through the darkness. "Mother! Father!"
He fell to his knees, cradling his mother's lifeless body in his arms. His father's screams of pain still lingered in the air, and Lyrien felt a chill run down his spine.
As he looked up, his father's eyes locked onto his, filled with a mixture of pain and accusation.
"You," Thane growled, his voice barely audible. "You killed your mother. You're a cursed child, Lyrien."
The darkness suddenly closed in around Lyrien again, it was ike a suffocating shroud. He stumbled as his world spinning out of control. When his vision became cleared, he found himself in a twisted and nightmarish realm. The air were reeked of decay and death. there was a twisted, ancient trees which loomed above, with their branches like a skeletal fingers wreaching for the sky.Suddenly, an old woman emerged from the shadows, her gnarled stick thumping against the ground. Lyrien tried to speak but couldn't, as his voice was caught in his throat. The woman's eyes glowed with an otherworldly light as she turned to face him."Witch!" Lyrien spat, his heart was racing.He unsheathed his claws suddenly, ready to defend himself. But the old woman merely laughed, her voice was like a rusty gate. "The Moonwhisper," she croaked, her eyes were glinting with malevolence.Lyrien called out the name the woman called him "Moonwhisper."'' Who are you and why did you refer me as that?'' He deman
The man suddenly slammed on the brakes, and Aria's heart skipped a beat. "We have to leave, now!" he urged, his eyes were scanning the surrounding area.The two hastily carried Lyrien out of the car and into the nearby forest, the trees are looming above them like sentinels. The man moved so swiftly, his knowledge of the terrain was evident as he navigated at the dense underbrush.Not long after, they reached a small clearing, and in the center of it stood a cozy cottage, smoke was drifting lazily from the chimney. The man pushed the door open, and they entered, Lyrien's limp form carried between them.The man placed Lyrien on a bed inside the small room, his movements were gentle despite the urgency of the situation. Aria looked around them, she was taking in the simple furnishings and the warm fire crackling in the hearth.Just then, a little girl appeared to them in the doorway, her eyes were fixed on Aria. She was so young, no more than ten years old in age, but her hair was strea
Arachne suddenly rose on her feet, with her hands weaving intricate patterns in the air. She chanted in an occultic language, and suddenly a soft, pulsing light enveloped Lyrien.The light then grew brighter, and Lyrien's eyes was fluttered closed as he stumbled backwards, he released Aria from his grasp. He fell onto the floor, and fall asleep, it shows the magic had knocked him unconscious.Aria collapsed to the ground, she was coughing violently, Erith hurriedly rushed to her side. "Aria, are you okay?" he asked, with concern etched on his innocence face.Arachne's eyes never left Lyrien's on the floor. "He's a Moonwhisperer," she explained. "They calm the room, separating darkness and light. But they're also incredibly sensitive to darkness."Erith's gaze turned to Aria. "And Aria's a Shadowbringer, made of darkness."Arachne nodded. "The silver in the bullet that hit Lyrien reacted with his Moonwhisperer blood, causing this...aberration."Aria's coughing then subsided, and she lo
"Find Aria soon, Erin. Before the next full moon." The woman voice sounded like a warning.Erin's grip on the desk tightened. "What's the hurry?"The woman's voice dropped to again to him like a whisper. "Aria's no longer the tame wolf you knew inside the Seven Tower gates. Every second she's spending outside is makking her growing stronger, and the curse within her is stirring."Erin's eyes narrowed. "I know"The woman's stare at him with her gaze seemed to bore into his soul. "If another full moon rises, the curse in her wolf will grow louder and uncontrollable. By then, no witch or wolf will be able to face her. She'll be unstoppable."Erin's mind was reeled as the woman's words painted a terrifying picture. He had to find Aria before it was too late.The woman's eyes glinted with a fierce light. "You have two weeks, Erin. Find Aria, and bring her back to me. I'll help you get the scale off her, but you must act fast."Erin nodded, a plan already forming in his mind. He would stop
As soon as Arachne saw the woman, she rushed to embrace her. "Eluned!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with warmth.The two women hugged each other so tightly, like an old friends which just reunited after a very long time apart. Aria's curiosity was suddenly piqued as she couldn't take it in, she asked Arachne, "Is she the witch who will save Lyrien?"Arachne smiled and shook her head. "No, Aria. Eluned is not a witch or a wolf. She's a human, a skilled healer who will take care of Lyrien."Aria's eyes were welled up with tears as she knelt before Eluned, begging, "Please, you have to help me save Lyrien. I'll do anything, just please save him."Eluned's face was filled with compassion as she stroked Aria's hair. "Don't worry, child. I'll do everything in my power to save Lyrien. I promise."Aria's sobs became subsided, it was replaced by a glimmer of hope. She looked up at Eluned, with her eyes which was shining with tears. "Thank you...thank you so much."Eluned smiled and helped A
They all rushed inside the room, Aria was so anxious and scared to see Lyrien's condition. But as they entered the room, they were met with a surprise. Lyrien was sitting up, his eyes were opened and very alertive. He looked around, taking in the worried faces surrounding him.Aria was the first to react, she rushed to his side and flinging her arms around him. "Lyrien!" she exclaimed, tears of joy streaming down her face. "You're awake! You're okay!"Lyrien smiled were weak, his eyes were crinkling at the corners. "Aria, stop crying," he said, his voice been hoarse from disuse. "I'm fine. I'm alive."Aria couldn't stop, though. She held him so tightly, with her body shaking with sobs. She had been so scared, so convinced that she would lose him. But now, here he was, alive and whole.Arachne and Eluned exchanged relieved glances, smiling at each other. They had done it. They had saved Lyrien.As Aria continued to hug Lyrien, Lyrien put his hand on her,he stroked her hair, trying to
The room was filled with stunned silence, with everyone's eyes fixed on Lyrien in disbelief. Aria was the first to force herself to speak, her voice was shaking with emotion."I don't believe it, Lyrien. I refuse to believe that you're capable of killing your own mother. You're not that kind of person."Lyrien's expression was tortured, his eyes were flashing with pain.Aria continued with her words, her voice firm. "I've heard from Josh that you're searching for the Treasure of Time. That it will reveal everything that happened that night. I won't believe anything until we find it and uncover the truth."Lyrien snorted, his expression skeptical. "You really think something like that exists? I've searched for it everywhere, but it's just a myth. I don't believe it's real."Aria's jaw set in determination. "I don't care what you believe, Lyrien. I won't give up on you. I won't believe that you killed your own mother without solid proof. We'll find that treasure, and we'll clear your na
After a while, Erith patted Lyrien's shoulder, and Lyrien placed the bottle of alcohol down. Erith stood up and walked away, leaving Lyrien alone, sitting and gazing up at the starry sky.Lost in thought, Lyrien stared at the half-breed people around him, enjoying the music and each other's company. He look at how happy they are.After a while, Lyrien stood up and walked inside, he was taking his footsteps so quiet on the floor. He entered the room, finding Aria fast asleep, her face looks so peaceful in the dim light.Lyrien's heart was swelled with love as he gazed at her. He gently kissed her forehead, his lips was barely touching her skin. He then covered her well with the blanket, he then lay down beside her, wrapping his arms around her.As they slept, their bodies were entwined, and their hearts waere beating as one. Lyrien's hand cradled Aria's head, his fingers tangled in her hair. Aria's hand rested on Lyrien's chest, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles.Their l