Five ~ Enemies and Allies

As the days turned into weeks, she settled into her life as a member of the pack. She spent her days hunting, patrolling the territory, and honing her skills as a warrior. But despite the sense of belonging she felt with her new pack mates, there was a nagging sense of unease that lingered within her.

It all started when she met Sylvia, a beautiful but cold-hearted Lycan who seemed to have it out for her from the moment they met. Sylvia was fiercely protective of Prince Ethan , and she didn't take kindly to Amelia growing closeness with him.

Amelia tried to brush off Sylvia's hostility, but it became harder and harder to ignore as time went on. She couldn't help but feel a sense of jealousy and possessiveness radiating from the other Lycan, and it left her feeling uneasy.

But despite the tension with Sylvia, Amelia found a new friend in Trisha, a bubbly and outgoing Lycan who quickly became her confidant and ally. Trisha was always there to lend an ear when Amelia needed to vent her frustrations or to offer a shoulder to cry on when things got tough.

It was Trisha who first noticed the tension between Amelia and Sylvia.

"What's going on between you two?" she asked, her tone concerned.

Amelia shrugged, trying to play it off.

"Just a little rivalry, I guess," she said, her voice tight.

Trisha's eyes narrowed.

"It's more than that, isn't it? I can feel the tension whenever you're in the same room."

Amelia sighed, knowing that she couldn't keep it bottled up forever.

"Sylvia is jealous of my relationship with Prince Ethan" she admitted, her voice low.

Trisha's eyes widened.

"Oh, I see. Well, don't worry about her. She's always been a bit possessive of him. It's not your fault."Trisha comfort her

Amelia nodded, grateful for Trisha's words of comfort. She knew that she couldn't let Sylvia's jealousy get the best of her, but it was hard to ignore the prickling sense of unease that lingered in the back of her mind.

Amelia tried to avoid Sylvia as much as possible, but it was hard to stay away from the other Lycan when they shared the same territory. She found herself constantly on edge, waiting for the other shoe to drop.

One day, as they were out on patrol, they came across a group of rogue Lycans who had crossed into their territory. Amelia is tense, ready for battle, but Sylvia stepped forward, her eyes glinting with determination.

"I'll take care of this," she said, her voice cold and detached.

Amelia watched as Sylvia leapt into battle, her body moving with a grace and precision that left Amelia stunned. Despite her reservations about Sylvia, she couldn't deny that Sylvia was a skilled fighter.

As the battle raged on, Amelia fought alongside her pack mates, her heart pounding with adrenaline. When the last rogue Lycan had been defeated, she turned to see Sylvia standing beside her, her chest heaving with exertion.

For a moment, their eyes met, and Amelia saw something flicker in Sylvia's gaze. Was it respect? Grudging admiration? She couldn't be sure, but she felt a glimmer of hope that maybe, just maybe, they could find some common ground.

As they made their way back to their den, Amelia felt a sense of relief wash over her.

She stares constantly at Sylvia wishing she could just say something to her ,but all to no avail she never says anything to her .Just as they enter into the border of their pack ,Trisha takes to her heels immediately she sees Amelia coming with bruises on her face .

"What happened to you and why are there bruises?" she asked ,falling to her knees as she took her hands.

Syvia smirks at her dramatic move ,staring plainly at Amelia .She was engrossed in jealousy and hate.especially now ,that Trisha was on Amelia even when she got more bruises and injury.Amelia stares at her as their eyes meet .

"It's fine ,you should be worried about Sylvia ,she fought more and she 've got more Injuries than me "She spoke up , staring at the angry Sylvia .She howled and walked past them , angrily going to her own den .

She slump Into her bed in anger and frustration.Ever since Amelia arrived at her pack ,everyone diverted their attention towards her making Her have a lesser spot at the pack .

She used to be everyone favorite because of her fighting Skill.Now they all love Amelia more than her ,even the prince that had always admire her and show her all the loved and cared had suddenly diverted his attention towards Amelia .Same as the King ,they had all forgotten about how she fought for their victory and how their pack came into existence.She hated everything and how things is turning out for her right now .She winced when she felt a great pain down her Abdomen.

She was now aware of the fact that she is seriously injured from the fight with the rogue lycan who had attacked them during their hunting period at the forest .She stood to her feet and she slowly walked to the bathroom to take off her clothes and also attend to her injuries.

Stepping into the bathroom,she heaved a sigh of relief as she was in the shower ,then slowly sat on the bathtub as the cold water from the shower slapped her .She closed her eyes to enjoy the cool sensational feelings and forgot all her sorrow for the time being.

The pain was gradually going away as her injuries were slowing healing.That's one of the benefits of being a Lycans,their Injuries tend to heal fast especially since they are soul shifters ,they tend to heal faster than anyone else .

Syvia hmmm to the sweet rhyme of the water which was slapping her continuously,she felt relieved as the water slap her soft tender skin rapidly, Washing away the dirt in her body .She heaved a sigh once more as she slowly stand up from the bathtub,stepping down she took her towel and then walk back to her room feeling more relieved and alive than she was a few minutes ago