Before you read this story, be aware that it may be triggering. ------------ 17-year Xienma was orphaned at a young age because her parents and pack were killed when she was just two years old. The neighbor pack found her and took her in, believing she was just a lower omega; she was put in the orphanage. As she came of age, she would find out about the truth of her pack and her true origin, but not only that, to find out none other than the Rogue king’s son is her fated mate, dive in and see how she navigates through the secrets and the drama and will she reject her destined mate or fight to keep the bond.
Lihat lebih banyakAs the last remnants of the colossal beast dissolved into the inky void from which it had come, a suffocating darkness descended upon the battlefield. The air crackled with malevolence, a storm of shadows coalescing as Drax's fury manifested. Tendrils of dark energy lashed out, snaking across the ground like serpents, seeking to ensnare the trio who had dared to oppose him. Xienma, still aglow with the radiant energy of the Water Stone, felt a chill creep into her bones as the shadows writhed and twisted. “Cassie! Xavier!” she called, her voice strained as she struggled against the oppressive weight of the darkness. But even as she shouted, dark tendrils lashed out, wrapping around her arms and legs, pulling her away from her friends. Panic surged within her as she felt the connection with Cassie and Xavier begin to fray. “No! We have to stay together!” Across the battlefield, Cassie was already summoning her water energy, focusing on creating a protective shield around Xavier, who
The battlefield was suffused with an electric tension, the air thick with anticipation as Xienma stood at the precipice of her transformation. The Water Stone pulsed in her grip, each beat resonating with the very essence of the world around her. The monstrous horde, a grotesque amalgamation of nightmares given form, hesitated, their dark eyes flickering with uncertainty as they sensed the impending shift in power.Xienma felt the call of the Water Guardian deep within her, an ancient energy stirring and surging, ready to be unleashed. She closed her eyes, steadying her breath as she channeled her focus inward, tapping into the wellspring of power that lay dormant within her. The whispers of her wolf spirit, Ana, wrapped around her like a protective shroud. “Embrace it, Xienma,” Ana urged, her voice a deep, resonant echo in Xienma’s mind. “You are more than you know. Let the water flow through you. Let it become you.”With a fierce determination, Xienma lifted the Water Stone above h
The battlefield was a chaotic tapestry of shadows and elemental forces, the air thick with the acrid scent of battle. Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood shoulder to shoulder, their hearts racing with the adrenaline of their recent victory against Drax’s minions. Yet, the ominous feeling that lingered in the air told them that the fight was far from over. Xienma gripped the Water Stone tightly, its glow pulsating rhythmically like a heartbeat. She could feel its energy coursing through her veins, urging her to tap into its power. The shadows that had retreated were now regrouping, and she sensed the dark intent radiating from Drax, who was no doubt plotting his next move. “Stay alert,” Xavier growled, his wolf form still present, muscles tense and ready for action. “He’s not done with us yet.”Cassie nodded, her hands still shimmering with water energy. “I can feel it too. Something dark is coming.”As if summoned by their fears, the ground trembled beneath them, and a dark portal erup
As Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stepped back from the waterfall, the shimmering light of the Water Stone in Xienma's hand pulsated with energy, casting radiant reflections across their faces. For a brief moment, they basked in the glow of their hard-earned victory, but that moment quickly dissipated as a chilling wind swept through the clearing, carrying with it a foreboding sense of dread.The serene landscape they had just emerged from transformed before their eyes, the vibrant colors fading to muted grays and blacks. The gentle sound of the waterfall was drowned out by the distant clamor of battle. Shadows began to creep in from the edges of the clearing, twisting and writhing as they coalesced into dark figures that emerged from the mist. Drax's forces were upon them, their sinister presence palpable and threatening."Xienma! Cassie! Xavier!" Zephyr's voice cut through the chaos, his form flickering anxiously in the air. "The trial of the Water Guardian has awakened Drax's minions.
As Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stepped out of the Ancient Grove, the weight of the Earth Stone pressing against Xienma's palm felt both reassuring and burdensome. The air was charged with an electric energy, but it was tainted by the sense of urgency that loomed above them like a storm cloud. Zephyr, the Wind Spirit, hovered nearby, his form shimmering with ethereal light. The gentle breeze that had accompanied their victory now felt like a warning."Drax's forces are closing in faster than anticipated," Zephyr said, his voice grave. "You must hurry to the Water Guardian's domain, which lies hidden beneath the mystical waterfall. Time is not on your side."Xienma exchanged worried glances with her friends. "How far is it from here?" she asked, her heart racing with anxiety."Not far, but the journey will be treacherous," Zephyr replied. "You will need to navigate the terrain carefully, for Drax has conjured illusions that will test your unity and resolve."Xavier clenched his fists, de
As the winds settled, Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie felt the exhilarating pull of Zephyr's power coursing through them. The tempest that had roared only moments before had transformed into a gentle breeze that caressed their skin, a testament to their newfound bond with the Wind Spirit. Yet, while they reveled in their victory, a heavy sense of foreboding began to creep into the air. Xienma turned, her senses heightening as she scanned the horizon. The once-clear skies now bore dark shadows, swirling ominously above the peaks of Stormpeak Mountain. “Do you see that?” she whispered, her voice laced with unease. Xavier, his brow furrowing, nodded grimly. “It looks like Drax’s forces are approaching. We don’t have much time.”Cassie, her eyes darting between her friends and the encroaching storm, felt a knot of anxiety tighten in her stomach. “What do we do? We can’t let them reach us. We need to find a way to protect ourselves.”Zephyr, who had been swirling around them in a dance of eth
The clearing where Verdant had blessed them was now a tranquil haven, the air still charged with the remnants of their trials. Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood together, the warmth of Verdant’s approval wrapping around them like a comforting cloak. Yet, as they breathed in the fresh scent of the forest, a new energy began to stir within the glade—a gentle, yet powerful whisper that seemed to resonate from the heart of the Moonflower. Xienma instinctively turned toward the radiant bloom. The petals glimmered with a silvery light, pulsating softly in tune with her heartbeat. “Do you feel that?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. The others nodded, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and anticipation. As if responding to her words, the Moonflower’s glow intensified, and a vision began to unfold before them. Ethereal images swirled in the air, painting the landscape with vibrant colors—mountains that pierced the sky, clouds that danced like specters, and a figure atop th
As dawn broke over the horizon, the first light of day spilled into the glade where Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood, still pulsing with the lingering energy of the Moonflower. The soft glow of the flower contrasted sharply with the brightening sky, casting an ethereal light across their tired faces. The battle with Drax’s minions had left them breathless, but the victory felt monumental, a testament to their strength and unity. Yet, with the sun rising, a sense of urgency began to settle in. They had only a fleeting moment of peace before the storm would return. Lirael hovered nearby, her wings glimmering in the morning light. "We must act quickly," she urged, her voice a melodic chime that echoed in the stillness. "Drax is gathering an army. He knows the Moonflower's power is vital to his plans, and he will stop at nothing to seize it." Xavier frowned, the weight of responsibility pressing heavily on his shoulders. "We need allies," he said, glancing at Xienma and Cassie. "We can
The soft glow of the Moonflower enveloped Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie, wrapping them in a cocoon of warmth and magic. They stood in awe, the power of the flower coursing through them like a gentle river, filling the glade with an otherworldly light. It was a moment of pure bliss, a brief respite from the trials they had faced; yet, even in their joy, a sense of foreboding lingered in the air, like the hush before a storm.Suddenly, the ground beneath their feet trembled, and the trees around them rustled as if whispering urgent secrets. Xienma's heart raced, and she instinctively reached for Xavier's hand. Cassie, with her wide eyes reflecting both wonder and fear, moved closer, forming a protective circle around the Moonflower. Lirael, the sprite guardian, hovered above them, her playful demeanor replaced by a serious expression, her wings fluttering rapidly."Listen closely!" Lirael's voice rang out, sharp and clear. "Drax has felt the awakening of the Moonflower. He is already hunti
The orphanage was dreary, filled with the echoes of children's laughter and the occasional cry of despair. Xienma, now 17, had grown accustomed to the monotony of her days. She spent most of her time in the library, poring over ancient texts and forgotten lore, trying to piece together the fragments of her past. The orphanage was her sanctuary, but it was also a prison where she felt trapped and alone. Her best friend, Cassie, was the only one who understood her. Cassie had been by her side since they were little, and she knew the secrets that Xienma kept hidden. Cassie was the only one who knew about Ana, Xienma's wolf spirit. Ana was a large black wolf who lived inside Xienma, a secret that could get them both killed if anyone found out. One day, as Xienma was walking back from the library, she felt a strange sensation. It was as if someone was watching her. She turned around, scanning the shadows, but saw nothing. Ana growled softly in her mind, a warning that something was amis...
Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.
Komen