ZADOK “Leave me alone!” The Sirion screeched as I dragged it to the entrance of the cave. “Wrong answer,” I said, brimming with anger. “You are going to tell me how to get back into this cave and rescue my partner from that dragon, or I swear it, you will breathe your last today.” The Sirion struggled from my hold to no avail. One thing about the Sirion was that it was powerless against people. Its power lies in its knowledge and ability to transform into anything. It was a very rare being that used its knowledge to preserve its life in dire situations. Everyone needed a Sirion at some point due to its rareness and wisdom. People tended to keep it hostage and force it to serve their purposes. Over time, things changed, and for a mysterious reason, The Sirions received the ability to escape from the hands of their captor after answering a question as decided by the captor. “You already know the truth. There’s no going back in the dark forest, Just going forward.” It snapped.
ZADOK“No! Please don’t take me there! I only just escaped!” The goblin cried as I dragged him towards the cave, carrying his bag at my back.“I don’t care. I need to get my partner, and if catching a jewellery thief will get the desired result, then so be it.” “The dragon doesn’t care about this. I got it out a few decades ago. He has long forgotten about it!” The goblin explained, but I didn’t care. “Let’s find out then.” I dragged the goblin to the front of the closed entrance, holding him down tightly. I stood till I realised I didn’t know what to do.“I told you,” The goblin said, “I hold no value to him, neither do my possessions. Let me go already.” I stayed silent, looking at the closed door, waiting for some miracle to enable me to trade the goblin - All to no avail. My shoulders sank, and I contemplated if the goblin wasn’t valuable enough to recover my Ithra. Just when I thought it was over, a rumble rocked the cave, and slowly, the rocks that blocked the entrance roll
ITHRAI watched Zadok as he looked between the bag and the dragon. “Please don’t fall for it,” I prayed as I walked around the cave, shielding my presence with the mountains of treasures. “Decide already, wolf!” I heard the dragon say, “What will it be? I don’t have all day.” “I want the girl.” Zadok said after a while, “I don’t need anything else but the girl. Give her to me, and we have a deal.”The cave shook with the bark of the dragon’s laughter. “How foolish! Foolish, foolish wolf. If only you knew what that witch is hiding from you, then you wouldn’t make a decision as careless as this.” He said, and I prayed that Zadok would see through its schemes. “Give her to me.” Zadok’s stance was strong. “Give her to me or forget about it.” The dragon let out a blaze of fire in my direction. The mountain of gold blazed at the fire, and I resisted the urge to scream out of pain. I couldn’t let him know I had escaped. “Are you threatening me, alpha?” The dragon breathed, standing on
ITHRAZadok and I spent the night camped very close to a river. After everything we’ve been through, we resolved to rest and continue our journey the next day. “I needed that,” I said, joining him beside the fire after having a much-needed bath.“That river has got to be the best thing we’ve experienced since we came to this forest.” He joked, and I smiled in agreement. I looked at Zadok, and I felt my heartbeat increase. I couldn’t pinpoint how exactly I felt for him. He managed to diffuse every doubt I had about him and the werewolf community. But why was I still afraid to trust him with everything? I couldn’t shake off the guilt in my heart, knowing that I was keeping something from him when he so bravely fought for my life, even when he had an opportunity to bail out. “What are you thinking about?” Zadok jolted me from my thoughts, watching me with keen eyes. “Nothing serious,” I said, bowing my head. Zadok sat close to me and took my hands in his. “I want to hear it,” he r
ZADOKIthra has been oddly quiet since the caped man showed up. I didn’t think anything of the man’s words, but with her body language, I felt something was off, making me wonder if something was wrong with her. “Are you alright?” I finally asked when I couldn’t bear the silence anymore. “Is there something you need to say?” Ithra’s face turned sour. “What? You don’t trust me anymore, is that it?” She snapped.“I never said that.” I palmed my face, thinking of the best way to approach the conversation. “You’ve not been yourself since he showed up and spewed something concerning getting powers. Should I not be concerned?” “Please Zadok.” She began, “I don’t want to talk right now, okay?” I felt a bolt in my guts. “I need you to say something, Ithra. I don’t like the way I am feeling right now and I suggest you put me out of my misery and explain what the fuck is going on!” My voice raised towards the end of my words and I saw her wince. My first instinct was to apologise but I wi
ITHRAI can’t expect the pain I felt watching Zadok walk away from me.I remember the urge that boiled within me, begging that I run after him, apologise to him, and tell him I never saw him as an enemy. Neither did I want to be his enemy.I wanted to hold him by his leg and tell him just how much of a coward I was to get clean with him after holding back the truth from the beginning. I needed him to know I was ready to give up the ghost Orchid so he could find his mate if I could be in his good books.From the moment he came back for me at the dragon’s cave, I fell hook, line and sinker in love with him. I was ready to carry this love I have to the grave if it meant I got to see him happy with his mate.However, it was too late. I couldn’t say that because it would be no use. I had broken Zadok’s trust so foolishly and damned myself to a life of perpetual pain, agony and sorrow - A life I was b
ITHRAI blinked repeatedly, thinking I saw wrong. But the fire remained.“I didn’t think you would do that so easily,” Zadok said from behind me and I jolted at the sudden appearance. “The woods were a bit damp.” He remarked, clearing his throat.I couldn’t speak. I felt confused. I stared at the fire that turned on their own accord. Did I do that?“I brought us dinner,” Zadok continued when I didn’t respond. “It was a runner, but I caught it. Should be enough for the night.” He said, presenting a bloodied beaver.I nodded my head and took a seat on the log of wood, staring at the fire. I heard a tired sigh from Zadok and he walked a few metres from me, tending to dinner.My heart raced as I thought of the probability of me starting the fire with my mind. It was not odd for a witch to start something as mundane as a fire with her mind, and for the
ZADOKA loud howl woke me up from my sleep, and I felt Kir pacing in my head, fighting to be let out. I put up a mental wall between us, not interested in any of his rants.I looked around and realised I was alone. My heartbeat accelerated, and I jumped to my feet. Where is Ithra?For the first time, Kir bulldozed through my mental wall, and his frantic chants made me stand in attention.Mate! Mate! Mate!He chanted without stopping. Confusion clouded my face. What was he talking about?Mate! He growled. Go to mate, Now!Just when I wanted to inform him how ridiculous he sounded, an intoxicating scent wafted through my nose, driving me to the brink of sanity. Pineberry and rose. I’d never smelt anything like it before.A loud howl entered my ears and my heartbeat increased. The pull from the howl was irresistible, and every part of my being pulled me towards that direction.Mate! Go to