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 Aria up to her feet. "Let's get Lyrien settled in, and then we'll start his treatment. I'll need to examine him and see what we're dealing with."
As Eluned led them to a cozy room, Erith watched the situation,he was fascinated by the warm exchange between Arachne and Eluned.
As Eluned tended to Lyrien's wounds, Aria was asked to stay inside other room, as she might be so tired from the journey, though she insisted on staying with Lyrien but she was asked to wait in other room, staying there her eyes gazed out the window of the house, her eyes were seeking out the men she had seen earlier. They were gathered in the courtyard,with their movements fluid as they went about their tasks. She watched, fascinated, as they worked together, their interactions seamless.
Arachne entered the room, her presence quiet, but Aria sensed her. She followed Aria's gaze to the window, her eyes narrowing slightly as she saw where Aria's attention was focused.
"They are breeders," Arachne said, her voice low and matter-of-fact, as if she knew Aria's unspoken question.
Arachne's gaze followed Aria's nod towards the window. "They are half-breeds," she said, her voice low and mysterious. "Children of humans and wolves, born with the strengths of both worlds.""They don't belong to either world, human or wolf," Arachne said, her voice was seem to laced with a hint of sadness. "People call them monsters, abominations. They're shunned, feared, and hated."
Aria's eyes widened in horror. "What happens to them?"
Arachne's expression sudden turned grim. "The men are often taken as servants or killed. And the women...they're subjected to unspeakable cruelty. Raped, abused, and used by male wolves who see them as nothing more than objects."
Aria felt a wave of revulsion wash over her. "That's disgusting," she spat. "How can anyone do that to another living being?"
Arachne's eyes flashed and was filled with anger. "Because they're seen as less than, as not worthy of respect or compassion. But they're not monsters, Aria. They're just...different."
Aria's gaze returned back to the window, her eyes seeking out the men in the courtyard. She saw them in a new light now, she saw them as a victims of a cruel and unforgiving world.
"How many are there?" she asked, her voice was barely above a whisper as she asked.
Arachne's expression then turned somber. "Many. they are too many. They're scattered in the world, hiding in the shadows, afraid to be discovered. But we're trying to help them, to protect them from those who would harm them."
Arachne's expression turned grim. "The Beacon wolves are cruel and ruthless," she said. "They see any creature that's not like them as a threat, something to be eliminated."Aria's eyes widened in horror. "What do you mean?"
Arachne's voice was laced with disgust. "They've taken over the city, turned it into a place where only humans and wolves are allowed. Any other creature that enters is either chased out or killed."
Aria felt responsible as she knew her father lord Edgard was tasked with killing the witches in the city. "That's monstrous," she spat. "How can they do that?"
Arachne's gaze suddenly become somber. "They're afraid of what they don't understand. They see the other creatures as inferior, as abominations. And they'll stop at nothing to keep their precious city pure."
Aria's mind reeled as she thought of the implications. "So, the city is... segregated?"
Arachne nodded. "Yes. The Beacon wolves have divided the city into sections, each one strictly controlled. Humans and wolves live together, but any other creature is forced to live on the outskirts, in poverty and fear."
There gazed were focuse back on the people outside the window.
"Be careful around them, Aria," Arachne said, her voice low and cautionary. "They may look strong, but they're fragile in their own way. Years of mistreatment and abuse have left scars on them,which was both physical and emotional."Aria nodded, her heart was going out to these mysterious beings. "I will," she promised. "I won't hurt them."
Arachne's gaze searched hers, as if looking for any sign of deceit. "See that you don't," she said finally. "They're under our protection now, and we won't let anyone harm them again."
Aria felt a huge respect towards Arachne, for her strength and compassion. "You're a true leader," she said, her voice was filled with sincerity.
Arachne's expression softened, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "I just do what needs to be done," she said. "But I'm glad you're here, Aria. We need people like you, who can see beyond the surface."
As they spoke, the door opened and Eluned entered, a look of concern etched on her face. "Arachne, I need to speak with you," she said, her voice low and urgent.
Arachne nodded, her expression turning serious. "What is it, Eluned?"
Eluned hesitated, her eyes darting to Aria before returning to Arachne. "It's Lyrien," she said finally. "His.......
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
Victor and his team arrived at the house, their cars were loaded with ammunition and weapons. The three vehicles pulled up behind quietly, trying not to draw attention to themselves. It was midnight, but the house was still lit up, music and laughter spilling out into the night air.Victor got out of the car, his gun at the ready. He surveyed the house from a distance, his eyes scanning the windows and doors. He signaled to the others, and they emerged from the cars, their own guns drawn.As they prepared to move forward, Josh called out from behind. "Victor, wait! Remember, we need the cursed wolf alive."Victor hesitated, his grip on his gun tightening. He had almost forgotten about that. Their mission was to capture Aria, the half-breed with the cursed wolf's blood, not to kill her.He turned to the others. "Let's move in quietly. We need to take them by surprise. Josh, you're with me. We'll take the front door. Mike, you're with Sarah. You take the back door. And Alex, you're our
Aria PovIn six days I shall be destroyed by the crescent moon.I am cuffed with the metal closing round my wrists, feeding off the energy of my wolf. Before me is the Seven Tower Gate, a dark monolith whose ancient power smothers mine. I'm a mutant-an impending bomb-a danger to my pack.The whispers of 'Born unclean, Threat to self / society,' still follow me. On my face, but also on my flesh, my body littered with scars from my time as their prisoner, their brand. Once each new crescent, and my strength explodes with little care of what it destroys.The gate groaned as it was slowly opened, and a mouldy piece of bread was thrown at my feet. A pitiful gesture to the monster they’d been conditioned to see me as. My father, the infamous Alpha had thrown me in the dephts of the Seven Tower Gate, a prison inside the Organization’s clutches. To the world, Opal had died – a lie spun out of thin air to keep their eyes and ears away. The truth was far less heartwrenching- I was the result of
We looked into each other and felt it hard to get away from his shining gaze. I knew he could feel it the same way. He's indeed my mate.''Whick pack do you come from?' He asked, his eyes gleaming with curiosity and excitement.His gaze lingered on the shackles binding me, and with a boldness that left me breathless, he reached out and touched the metal.I was shocked - his wolf didn't flinch, didn't weaken, as he made contact with the shackles. It was then I realized he was no ordinary thief - he was an Alpha, a powerful leader with a strength that rivaled my own pack's leader.'Alpha,' I whispered, my voice barely audible, my weakness evident. But he didn't seem to notice, his focus fixed on the treasures surrounding us.With the precision of a seasoned thief, he gathered precious jewels and stacked them in his bag, his movements fluid and calculated.Just as he packed all the treasures, he turned back to me with a piercing glare."Let me get you out of this place," he said, his voi
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Josh lowered the window, and the soldiers' eyes scanned the interior of the car.One of them approached my side, he knocked on the glass and I felt a col shiver ran through me.''Lower your window,'' he barked with a firm and commanding voice.I was scared, my heart racing with fear of the consequences of being discovered.Would I drag me back to the Seven Tower Gate, that foreboding prison filled with vengeful wraiths? Hell no I really don't want to, I'm scared.Lyrien brought his pack card showing he's from the Red Velvet Pack, and the soldiers demeanor changed in an instant. They saluted hastily with utmost respect.''She's my mate," Lyrien explained, his voice calm and we'll said. ''We're coming from my father's burial. She's still in shock, that's why she's reacting like that"The soldiers apologized profusely and clear road for us make us free to go. Lyrien's timely intervention saved me againI breathed a sigh of relief as the tension dissipated, but my reprieve was short-lived