Chapter Ten (Isla)

I looked around confused, “Where am I?”

I was in Forrest, but the trees emitted an energy that told me I was trespassing and was not welcome. It was clouded in darkness.

“We are where it all started.” Zemira stated walking out from behind a tree, she looked like me apart from her eyes.

She had long black hair, and elvish face, her body was slim but curvy where it counted. She wore a black dress that shimmered red when she moved. Her eyes were a piercing ice blue that made her look ethereal.

“Where I was created.”

“Created?” I asked, confused.

“Just watch.” She fumed.

I was in a clearing in the forest and my mother was standing at the center, surrounding her were members of the coven, some of them were the ones Anders and I had seen in the forest talking. Omen was there as well.

“Our Queen is pregnant with the werewolves child and a future hybrid. I high honor for our Coven.” Omen announced.

My mother was glowing. Her long black hair shimmered in the moonlight, making her ice-blue eyes