Rynari's POV
I could hear my parents whispering in the kitchen. My parents, Ruzina and Antonius, are the only people I know in this world. Even though I am about to turn eighteen, I barely know any people. We live so far away deep inside the forest. The reason for that was unknown to me, however, my dreams revealed the reason why. When I was younger, they would appear frequently. It was like I was brought into a whole new dimension. It scared me and it made me curious at the same time.
I have no friends, no cousins and no relatives. We have no neighbors. In the house, only my mother, my father and me lived. This reality made me realize how lonely it was to not know other people around my age.
The only friend I have is my wolf, Crina. But Crina just comes and goes. I could talk to her but oftentimes, I can't.
"Come on now my dear Ryna. No need to be so gloomy my child. It’s your birthday! You should be celebrating!" my mother exclaimed. I only smiled to cheer her up.
She'll never know what I was about to do. She can't know or I will never be able to escape and search for the answers.
"Mom, why do we live so far away, deep inside the forest?" I asked her before I could stop myself. She stopped cooking and turned around to look at me then she leaned her body on the table.
"This is the only way. The only way we can only be safe is for us to stay here, away from the Lycan King and all the other dangerous creatures that lurk in the forest. Maybe we should just wait for the war to end, it’s for the best," she said as she turned around to continue cooking. I just stared on her back.
That was what she would say, always. She never told me the reason why but I already knew. This fueled my determination to search for all the answers, on my own.
It was six in the evening and my mother asked me to go to the kitchen. She had finished preparing. The table was full of delicious delicacies and many colorful fruits. I loved the effort she always makes on my birthdays, however, loneliness still crept up in my heart.
I would do everything just to live a normal life, away from the danger and the fear.
"Happy birthday, Ryna. Blow your candles and make a wish," my mother said as she caressed my hair.
I know what I wished for, I know what I've always wished for since I was young and for all of my birthdays. Only this time, I won't just wish for it, I would make it into a reality. With that in my mind, I blew all the candles.
After eating, we talked and tell stories to each other while I thought of a plan. I was nervous that dad might be able to read my mind but if I don't make a plan then I am as good as dead the moment I step outside.
I tried to get some sleep as I waited for midnight to come. My heart finally calmed down as I drifted off to a deep slumber.
The scene that was in front of me changed. Gone was the boy who always wailed. There was a man sitting on the throne and he was staring straight into my eyes. My heart pounded. He was beautiful. His eyes are as red as blood, it was glowing.
"Our prince is now crowned as our Lycan king. I present to all of you, the Lycan King Endrée Zion Calder. All hail to the Lycan king!" the man who crowned him proclaimed delightfully. The crowd cheered and repeated what he said.
This is the scene that I have been dreaming since I was fifteen. However, I cannot finish this scene because it always ended halfway.
The boy who always wept inside his room became a cold and a cruel man. When he was crowned at the age of fifteen; he started a war and became a man with no remorse. He showed nothing but cruelty to the witches.
“This is an era of the new Lycan King. Witches did everything to hurt me. My brother whom I adored died ten years ago in this very place where I stood. This is the place where they killed my brother and now, those witches will die in this place and meet the same fate as him!" he roared and the people cheered. My heart dropped when he met my eyes and gave me a cruel smile.
I woke up with a gasp. I stared outside the window and saw that the moon is up and brighter than ever. It's a full moon.
My parents had always wanted me to never go outside, especially if it's a full moon. But I feel like I woke up at this time of the night for a reason. At the back of my mind, I knew why. It’s been bothering me since I was young. If I have a choice I would just ignore these dreams; the dreams that kept on repeating inside my subconscious ever since I was a young girl.
I really need to find out what these dreams are all about and I can’t find the answers if I stay here forever. I need to go outside and wander the forest where vampires and werewolves prowl; the Crimson Forest. I quickly change my clothes and went to the forest.
I went into hiding for five years while trying to search for answers. I asked strangers after strangers. I was searching for the palace of the Lycan King. As of now, I am at the age of twenty-two. It's hard to believe that I survived for five years without my parents but I believe that it's because of my sheer determination.
The only way we can go to the land of the werewolves is through a portal. I can't believe that the only way to get there is through magic but then maybe it's the strategy of the King so that he may have an advantage against his enemies.
After obtaining this information, I decided to go back into the forest. I have to do this. It's now or never. When I found the portal, I quickly went through it but so that I would not be detected, I used the magical tool that I acquired during one of the days that I wandered. I met a lot of people and they helped me acquire these things. I am grateful to them.
When I went through the portal, I was met with a scenery. It's the forest again. I can't believe that it's the forest! I have to wander again? Maybe I just went through the wrong portal. I looked around and realized that this forest is entirely different. It gives a mystical vibe to me. I don't know what to do so I just moved my feet and started to walk in quiet and calculated steps. Even if I don't know what to do, I still have to do something. I must not be stuck in the same place.
“You can do this, Rynari. You had always planned to do this when you turn eighteen. There is no reason to back out now,” I tried to convince myself. I nervously exhaled, my breath is shaky. I rubbed my hands.
I suddenly heard a sound. Something snapped from behind me. It sounded like a someone stepping on a twig. I quickly hid behind a big tree. I tried to take a glimpse at where the sound came from but there was no one.
Probably just a small and harmless animal.
I began walking again and my heart beat faster when I snuff a salivating scent. I stepped closer to where the scent came from. I was suddenly frozen still with what I witnessed. There on the altar, stood a witch and she was being burned to death. My heart could not bear the sight of it and I was frightened.
I suddenly remembered my dreams the moment I saw it. This scene always appeared in my dreams many times more than I can count.
I suddenly realize that the scent that I was following came from this place.
I look up and my eyes met with pure red blood eyes staring back at me. It gazed at me with a dark, almost menacing gaze. I was so scared and without a second thought, I ran as fast as I can. I forced myself not to look back. I did not want to look back!
I could feel them. They are right behind me. My parents were right. I shouldn't have went outside and wandered the forest.
But now, it was different.
I was not the young girl who had always wondered what it was out in the forest. I was not the woman who was desperate for answers. I was now different. My life is rapidly changing. I was desperate for my life to change.
What do you want to do? Do you really want to do this? These questions are what I always ask myself whenever I doubt something. I never knew what could be more confusing than asking these questions to myself.
Sneaking out of my house on my eighteenth birthday scared me more than ever. My heart could not bear the fact that as my mother and father continued to suffer as I was forced to stay in my house, completely oblivious to my past.
I knew the past of the man in my dreams but I never knew about mine. The moon goddess gave me a power which is a mystery to me. I was not prepared to do what I had to do, but who knows? No one really knows what happens next.
The moment I finally knew about my past and the truth about my life, I made a choice that made me wonder if I could go back to the way I was if I were to do this. But I have a mission, I wish to stop this war.
I made a choice to accept what I am and I allowed no one to stop me. I just accepted the scars and all the hatred. All of it and what was to come. It turned me into the woman that I am right now.
"Remember that you can't take back what you did so from now on, promise me that you will use this power that you have for good and to make this world a better place."
My mother told me those words before I finally made a choice and I became stronger than ever. I learned to face all my fears, hatred, past and my heartaches and because of that, I was able to conquer all that made me weak and used them as my stepping stone in facing myself and my enemies.
Rynari's POV My parents always warned me not to go to the forest and yet I was determined to stop the war between the werewolves, vampires, and the witches. I have to. "The forest is dangerous, Rynari. We can't go outside for blood floods the ground outside. We are safer here and that is why we must stay here. The blood of the witches is spilled every now and then. We cannot do anything against the Lycan King and his army. The vampire's also help him. We cannot fight for our blood will also be spilled along with the hundreds of witches who perished during the war. I love you and that's why I don't want to lose you so just listen to me and stay at home," she said as she caressed my head. That's what she told me one night when she tucked me to bed. What she said is true. I always see
Endrée's POV I turned around after giving one last look inside her cell. I quickly went back to my room and laid on my bed. I looked at the side of the bed where I laid her earlier. 'Just a little sniff,' Dante whined as he wagged his tail. I told him to behave. He growled at me and sulked. I stared at my hands. I could still smell her scent on my hands. The other part of me wants to wash my hands but the other part of me doesn't and that part that does not want to wash my hands won. “Alpha,” Derrick suddenly called for me through telepathy. I quickly sat up and answered him. “Yes, Derrick. What do you want?” I asked him and he chuckled. I shook my
Zenalie’s POV Endrée was not in the palace when I arrived. His men told me that he went to search for his mate. He found his mate! The fact that he found his mate made me panic. I was supposed to be the only one for him. I was to turn twenty-five next month and we were gonna be together as one just as traditioned. That was the plan! This was all not part of the plan. “You! Do you know anything about her? About this woman? If you know anything about her then spill it out! I have no time to waste!” I shouted to the guard who was appointed to guard that witch. He looked at me and then avoided my gaze. I fiercely glared at him. “No, I don’t know anything about her aside from the fact that she is a witch, Lady Zenalie,”
Endrée’s POV I woke up early this morning. I suddenly had a thought yesterday and it did not make me feel alright. I feel like something is wrong. I stared outside the window and eased my troubled mind. Someone talked to me through telepathy and asked me to go and check the cell where my mate was imprisoned. My mind raced as different scenarios entered my mind. I stood up and left the bed. I quickly went to the bathroom. After a few minutes, I was ready. I exited the room after taking one last look at myself in the mirror. I shook my head. Why am I suddenly concerned about my looks? I quicky ran towards the building. I entered the dungeon and the thought I had yesterday reentered my mind. I clenched my fists. That's
Rynari’s POV Me and Derrick were talking when we suddenly heard footsteps. My heart beat faster and faster as the person got closer and closer. His familiar and alluring scent entered my nose and I swallowed the lump in my throat. The footsteps stopped and the person turned his head to look inside Derrick’s cell. It seemed like his anger cannot be sated that easily. He’s planning to lash him again! "Don't! Please! He can't take this anymore. Won't you just forgive him and punish me instead?!" I yelled at him to stop him. Endrée turned his head and glared at me. Derrick warned me not to interfere so I was not able to do anything but stare at Derrick's back as Endrée lashed him. He was kneeling on the floor. Tears welled up in my eyes as I tried to not watch as he continued to lash Derrick.
Endrée's POV Dante could barely restrain himself and he forced me to let him out. I could feel Derrick starting to get nervous. My mind raced as I thought of the ways to stop her. She's out of her mind! “You have to stop this right now, Zenalie. You want to wage war against me? You think you can win against me? Think this through!” I threateningly yelled at her. She looked at me and gave me a hostile expression then she turned her head to look at Rynari and smiled like she's crazy. What happened to her? She's not the girl I used to know. Maybe I don't even know her at all. Rynari suddenly stiffened. She’s trying to control her! In a blink of an eye, Zenalie was in front of my mate. How did she do that? "You deserve
Third Person's POV Meanwhile, in the Kindom of Kornova, the news of Zenalie's death spread like wildfire and it shocked the people. Crows flocked on a dead tree's branches. A brooding man stared at them as they pecked at each other. His grey eyes stared intently on a certain crows eyes and that particular crow looked at the rest of the crows and kill them of one by one. It was a bone-chilling and a truly gruesome sight but for the man, it was normal. That is the true nature of this world. The strong will always prey on the weak. Always has been and always will be. A true ruler knows this. The mysterious man grinned as he watch the crow devour the others. His eyes turned to look at the woman sitting in front of him.
Endrée's POV I walked with hurried steps. Derrick is really provoking me. He was purposely leaving his scent around her. He is always around her everytime I see her. Why won't he just leave her alone? I can't take it anymore. I finally decided to talk to him and stake my claim on Rynari. He is my cousin but I won't hesitate to put him in his place if he messes with me. Dante was not happy with how he's been acting. He wanted to kill him but I told him to wait until I talk to him. If I beat him up then he'll surely learn his lesson and if he doesn't then I'll lock him up forever. I could manage on my own and find another Beta. Derrick needs a f*cking leash. I saw him walking towards Rynari's bedroom and I quickly grabbed his forearm and slammed him against the wall. I growled at him
Rynari's POV I gazed at the distance with a troubled mind. It's been a week since I last saw his face. My heart got caught in my throat at the thought of him being and living together in one place with Lorene. But what can I do? My situation prevents me from living with him, at least for now. I just wish for this problems to be solved and to pass by quickly without thinking about him cause it hurts when I do. The more that I think about him, my thoughts always drift towards that woman and the events that occurred that one dreadful night. I still have my doubts. As long as she's there, so close to him and I'm here, away from him, this doubts will never cease to exist. I tried to keep myself busy but I just can't help but miss him. Someone cleared their throat and I turned my head only to see Diego standing there. He was tilting his head while he examined my face. I tried to keep a happy expression but I'm sure it appeared rather awkward and forced. I sighed and was about to turn m
Rynari’s POV Endrée slowly walked towards me. And heart pounded as I continued to brush my hair frantically, trying to ignore him. My hand shook when the scene earlier flashed in my mind. I could feel my body warning me, it’s warming up at the thought and it’s dangerous. I’m still worried about the fact that I might get pregnant. He is not using protection! I could smell his alluring scent no matter how hard I tried to ignore it, it kept on poking my nose. I closed my eyes and tried to calm myself but then I could see myself in the reflection and knew that I was already very turned on, waiting to be devoured. My nipples are so erected, it poked through the thin fabric of the bathrobe. Nevertheless, I acted as if my mate wasn’t there. I’m afraid my thoughts will be more than just thoughts and I’d act upon it by jumping him. I quickly shook my head as I continued to brush my hair. My body needs to learn to not be satiated. I can’t let Endrée think that I’m a woman who couldn’t ev
Third Person’s POV Footsteps echoed all over the walls. The woman sat up and peered from behind the bars. Her eyes glowed and tried her best to hear where the footsteps came from. However, it was impossible. The place she was in when she woke up is dark, she could see nothing but darkness. After trying to decipher where the mysterious footsteps really came from, she decided to just stop and wait for the person to reveal itself. She was too tired and wounded from what happened earlier, she does not know what time it is when she woke up for all her tools and belongings where taken. Her head still ached but she tried her best to mask it. She does not want to appear weak. After all, she was here for a mission. After a few seconds, she realized that the sound footsteps are no longer there. She could feel her heart beat faster and faster but she steeled herself. She needs to be strong. “Who are you?” a raspy voice spoke in the darkness. She immediat
Endrée’s POV “What—Your Majesty, are you listening?” I snapped out of my trance when I Derrick call out to me. “Yes, I’m just—just thinking,” I answered and cleared my throat. I closed my eyes and exhaled. This is harder than what I thought. “I can’t believe that you just fired all those maids one by one. The people might have start to question their trust towards us.” We are currently having a meeting regarding the events that took place yesterday. Just as I told my beta, I returned in the afternoon, which I wish I should’ve taken back because I regret leaving her side so early. “Don’t question me. I was the one who saw what happened. I will not allow a mere maid to badmouth the Queen, it’s a f*cking treason,” Derrick answered, growling out. His eyes turned gold and he bared his fangs in anger. “I—forgive me, Beta Derrick. I will not do it again,” the man whispered. “Now that it is settled, make sure to keep your useless words to yourself nex
Third Person’s POV “Are you not mad at me?” she asked Endrée as a blush crept up her porcelain features. She resisted the urge to bite her lips as he stared at her, his eyes glowing brighter. Like rubies, it glimmered even without the presence of light. Endrée resisted the urge to dart his tongue out and lick her cheeks. He wanted to kiss her again but he was afraid that she and might not end up fixing the situation. “I'm not mad at you. It's just that of all the places you could go to, it has to be my nephew Diego’s place. You know what this action of yours will affect me. Do you have any idea how this might make me think, the kinds of thoughts in be having? He—he's known for his reputation,” Endrée answered, trying to calm himself. He admitted that he does not trust his nephew. Endrée could not see it but when it comes to his mate, he loses his confidence in his sexual appeal. He often thinks that some guy might come and steal her away. As if she would be e
Third Person's POV"Hey, are you alright?" Morgan asked. He is a colleague of Ralph who was recruited the same day as him. He is a human. Ralph does not know how to act around the individual. He does not even want to associate with him. Ralph knows what this Morgan individual wants, he wants to get dirt on Ralph. Ralph felt as if he was not the one that needed to answer the question but Morgan instead. Morgan looked like so high. Ralph could not think straight because he just drank up fifteen bottles or alcohol.Although he is a half breed, that does not mean that he cannot get drunk. Being half werewolf and half vampire has its perks and one of its perks is that he cannot get drunk. However, Ralph could still get drunk if he has taken huge amounts of alcohol mixed with wolfsbane. Adding the fact that alcohol is poisonous to vampires, Ralph felt drunk and weak as ever.But he did not expect to meet a colleague here. Moreover, this colleague is someon
Endrée's POVMy heart beat loudly in my chest out of anger. My fist collided with the wall as I smashed things around. "What the f*ck is going on?" I growled out as I held my head. What is wrong with me? That time, when I let that woman seduce me, I felt as if there was a force in me that made me succumb to her seduction.'Good. Now you made things worse between you and Ryna,' Dante sneered, growling as he snarled at me. 'Don't forget that things between you two were already fragile and now, you so deliberately made her feel like she's not good enough for you!' he added as he scoffed and shuffled his feet.I sighed and groaned as I slumped on the chair.'I'm sorry Dante. I did not for things like this to happen, I swear,' I said but he did not reply and ignored me.'Hey! Talk to me,' I commanded him and he whipped his head to glare at me.'Talk to her. Make up for what you did by apologizing!' he commanded me and stomped his right foot.'Okay. Bu
Third Person's POV A man walked with his men behind him. His hands clenched as he stared at the door of his office. He looked out of the window and then growled as he slammed his fist on the face of the man standing beside the door. “How could you be so reckless? Why weren’t you able to keep her safe? I told you to keep an eye on her didn’t I?” he seethed as he kicked him on his knees. The poor guy bit his lip to prevent himself from making a sound as he stumbled on the ground. Hendry glared down at him contemptuously. Hendry was stressed out and furious to find out that the experimental life inside the guard dog, Cynthia, was dead. He had thought that her condition was not that critical because of the incident a month ago but it turned out that the guards were not observant enough to find out that she was really having a hard time recovering. And yet, Hendry was not that blind with the fact that they loathed her so much so it made no sense for them t
Third Person’s POV When they arrive at Diego’s place, Rynari could only do nothing but gawk. The place looked amazing, it was totally the type of place she’ll want for herself. Comfortable and isolated. It was as if she saw a place where she would want to live forever. A sad smile slowly formed on her lips and Diego noticed this. He walked and stood beside her as she gazed all around the place in admiration. “So, what do you think? You like this kinds of places too, don’t you? Isolated?” he asked and smiled when she turned her head to face him. “Yeah, totally my type of place…” she said and her sentence trailed of as she sighed. “What’s wrong? Something bothering you?” Diego asked as if he did not know what was weighing on her mind. “Nothing. It’s just that I have no hope in this anymore, you know. I can’t have a place like this. I’ll never get to experience a life like yours. A life that is free of responsibility. Even