Himari’s POV. - I cry until my throat hurts and no more tears pour out, my body falling back and my head falling against something soft and small. Oriel wiggles out from beneath my head and I smile amidst the tears on my face to see my little friend staring at me with large black curious eyes. A brief shadow passes over us and I feel Talon’s presence. “If anything, for the sake of you guys and all those who care so much about me...I want to be useful as well and find a meaning to this existence” The words slip out my lips as my vision begins to glaze over. Ah, I’m so tired...my head feels heavy and my body is exhausted. I’m giving into the tempting sleep when something comes piercing into my half-covered lids. A light so bright and yet, daring to be so warm and soothing, floods my poor vision and seemingly, my whole body; if that makes any sense at all. I peel my eyes open but all I can see is nothing but the shimmering flood of white light, making me startled and wonder what kin
Himari’s POV. - I can no longer feel my lower body at all in this forced kneeling position I’ve been fixed into, having my head pressured to the cold concrete floor. How can they be so cruel and heartless to a helpless little Omega? Tears burn in the back of my throbbing eyes as my face accidentally falls to the side, cracking a painful gasp out of my busted and hurting lips. I cry in silence, praying my family is okay and they can come to help me from this malicious imprisonment. Being accused of treason inevitably means my death. ‘Oh goddess, is this the sort of fate that awaits me? To be falsely accused of a ploy I’m clueless about and sentenced to such a wicked death?’ In my misery, consciousness leaves me for the umpteenth time and the next I’m rousing, is to the acidic burns of wolfsbane being splashed over my exposed back. “Aaaahhh!” I scream out in paramount agony and excruciating pain, searing vivaciously throughout my being from the thorn flesh of my back. My body er
Himari’s POV.-I feel my facial muscle rise and contort with discomfort from the heat burning against my skin. With a frown, I growl in my throat and prise my lids open. “Ow,” I wince as the sunlight blinds me, shifting away from it with a groan.This feels strange, did I die and go to heaven? Is that why I’m laying on a very soft and comfortable cloud in sleep like this? Is the sun in Heaven this piercing though?“Oh, she’s coming awake. I should convey this to the master right away.”Is that an Angel? Can I really be in Heaven then? Mirth sprouts onto my face as I concede to this bright thought, a smile forming on my face as I now decide to bring my eyes open and embrace my lofty afterlife. And it all goes flying away like balloons when I see a man staring down at me with relief. Clad in a white lab coat and a stethoscope hanging around his neck.Soft grays meet mine, creasing a little around the corners as I take in his features. Greying swept back hair and orbs behind
Himari’s POV.-As Tess brings me to wooden large double doors, my pensiveness steams off my head as I turn to her in a panic. Tess sighs softly, waving her fingers back to signal the other maids to leave us alone in the spacious hallway. I glance up at the imposing heavy doors with golden ornate curved handles, and I swallow a threatening lump. I can’t seem to summon ease into my rattling system.“Himari, there’s nothing to feel so paranoid about. It’s just a meal with the master, or do you wish to impale the impression he’s been informed about you?” She catches my fretful eyes with her encouraging ones and I still, forcing my racing nerves to calm down for a bit by intertwining my fingers.I shake my head against it, “N-not at all. I wish to express my gratitude for his help”. I tell her my heart and watch her face contort to display a full smile as she brings her hands to place them over my small shoulders. And looking down at me, she quickly adds, “That’s right, now, let's
Himari’s POV.-Of all mistakes I could’ve made, why did I end up attracting such a malignant Demon?Once again, I’ve hit such bad luck and death refuses to desist from my shadows. Looking at the cruel mischief sitting on his sinfully attractive face, I let out a hefty sigh of resignation. Probably, it meant that for me to have a better life than this, I needed to give up the life I’m living in other to fulfill the prerequisite to attaining a new one. I smile through my tears as I rasp airily, “Go ahead...bring an end to my misery, Demon”. It’s not like a girl like me can go against such a fearsome creature like him. I was only lucky that night and lucks aren’t reoccurring.“There’s no fun ending something with such sickening self-abasement” His face contorts into a dark rage and I yelp, being thrown to the floor. I smack my body so heavily, falling on my back with a painful cry.The Demon steps over my head, looking down at me with intrinsic disgust as he stiffly moves h
Zorien’s POV.-“H-help me...”For centuries, the Werewolves, the largest in population among the Were-beings, and us, Demons, have been in an antagonistic war. It’s been ongoing for so many years that I’ve come to forget the meaning of it over time. What had been the embers of such an irredeemable inferno? Hm, had it been because we couldn’t stand each other’s guts?I watch the she-wolf breathe her last at my feet with repine. What is it about this feeble creature I had chosen to keep a keen watch over since the day she had been conceived in her mother’s womb? I don’t take a fondness for such uncouth and uncultured animals; especially ones who’re ever obnoxious enough to have kept baring their fangs at us for many centuries.Yet, I can’t refute the force of nature that’s tied a red string of fate around my finger in attachment to hers. For a life spanning over a century, I’ve courted four mates in those times. All of which were of the same race as me. Then I had caught a str
Zorien’s POV.-Suddenly, she moves and I retract my claws and keep my face close behind her head. She realizes something restricting her from making a turn and instead of turning the other way and returning to sleep, she surprises me by continuously pushing against me.“I see the pup I took in has festered enough. Return to sleep.”Her shivering from my cold tone ceases after a few minutes and she’s breathing evenly again. I pull her close to me so easily that my eyes twitch. I expected her to have fattened up at least a little. Oh, Tess did say she had slept all day. What is wrong with me? Why should I even care about her health at all?I press my nostrils against her hair, inhaling the rich lush greens and lavender...dang it, it’s too much of a pull even with my reinforced restraints. My other arm greedily digs beneath to wrap her torso, pulling her into my chest as I give in to her alluring delicate scent.What do I do with this pup? On one hand, I want to end her life
Himari’s POV.-“Tsk, I was wondering where that awful stench kept pervading from. So it was you, filthy little human.”I receive Flynn’s support to stand up, now seeing the imposing assertive aura that’s been burning against my back. Striking features comprising of scrutinizing derogatory lime-green orbs, a pointed nose, and red glossy twisted lips, all on a porcelain scowling face. She wears her wavy black-olive long hair in a flow down her back, holding an arrogant stance as she berates me into nothing.“Are you okay?” I hear Flynn’s worry and manage a strained nod, watching the tall and slender beauty marching toward me.“What audacity you have-"“Kitra, stop it.” That’s the Demon’s voice. Oh, he finally decides to say something. Tension slips into the air as Kitra now directs her glare towards the Demon, curtly eying me in a way that says she’ll get back to me later as she changes the direction of her gait to where they are.“What the hell, Zorien! Do you have any i
Himari’s POV.-I don’t think I’ve ever met a guy as meek as Damon. Especially not a Demon. He reminds me so much of the late King, and it’s a warmth that makes me smile tenderly as I watch him rise tentatively to tower easily over Vilma’s 5ft, 10inches.Zorien and Kitra huff together and Zorien teases while leaning over me and placing his chin atop my head. “What spell did you cast on my little brother, Vilma? He’s become subservient to you”.I frown, “Zorien, get off, you’re heavy”.He ignores me, avenging what I did to him earlier and Vilma flushes briefly as she timidly glances at Damon who’s still shy to show us his red face. She mumbles, “It’s not like I did anything diabolic….”I’m giggling with Kitra when Vilma jumps into sudden action and grabs Damon by the hand. She pulls him away, escaping from our taunts in the next second. Kitra turns to face us while laughing cruelly, “She talked so big, and there she goes running away with her Demon lover. They’ve got somethi
Himari’s POV.-Zorien twirls me free and when I’m expecting to go back into his arms and stretch my arms out in his direction, someone comes sweeping me neatly away and I gasp to see the red-haired Demon.He grins cheekily at me and I pout, accepting to continue the dance with him in hopes to appease Zorien later.“I heard about your heroic achievements from the war. I understand now, why he’s kept you his biggest life’s secret” He says to me with a twinge of interest, and I flush embarrassedly, blinking my eyes low as I speak in a small voice, “Well, it’s not like I’m still a secret anymore”.“I disagree.” He objects and I lift my gaze to see him still hosting the same expression on his face as he goes on to say, “The rest of our cousins still don’t know about you. They’ll scorch Zorien when they get the word”.Damien chuckles at my shocked expression and prepares to let go of me as he drops a note, “There are many continents out there, Luna Himari”.I’m caught in a tra
Himari’s POV.-After the war and our lands were left in devastation, all three races were left in a state of commotion on what would be the way to drive forward to recover from the damages suffered. Queen Zorah had risen to revive hope in the hearts of her people and the humans. And for the Were-beings, they’ve been opining I take the title of Luna and not just lead my Pack, but the entirety of my race henceforth.I rub my hands nervously as I keep glancing out the window from the pulled curtain to see the warriors outside my family’s home. I’m so anxious that I could die right now. Werewolves, Were-Bears, Were-Cats, name them all! They’ve all arranged for a ceremony at the Grey Woods Pack which is the largest among the Wolf Packs, where I’ll have my coronation as the supreme leader of our race.Oh gosh, I can’t go out there!It’s been six months since the war and Wisterne is still firming its feet and making do without crutches. Ever since Queen Zorah took over the throne
Himari’s POV.-I watch with a warm smile as she pulls Zorien into her embrace, continuously fiddling with his hair as her other arm holds him tightly around the torso. Zorien looks clueless about this form of affection, and it cracks me a bit when he moves his arms awkwardly to hold her.I’m about to start poking fun at him when we’re rudely interrupted by a malicious presence. We snap towards the sudden presence and see the Queen hovering above us with a vile smile on her haunting face.In her captive, is the unconscious King?“Well, well, what do we have here? What a heartful family reunion, is it? How can you go ahead with it when you’re missing one more member?”Tch, how’s this coward still alive? I glower infuriatingly at her and I’m about to make a move when Zorien steps into my front. His demonic aura is maddening and I recoil from him with haste.“You lied and made them believe my mother was behind my father’s death. The biggest mishap I made was ever trusting yo
Himari’s POV. - The blaring call of my name snaps me out of my reverie right in time with the expulsion of black fire that basks the air around me. I fall, colliding my back into crispy crushes of rapidly incinerating things that deafen my ears with their agonizing cries. Strength returns to my arms and I jerk them to try and control the crippling pressure of the repugnant fire erupting more destructively beneath me. Of course, I’m hit by the rebound as well, having the tremendous force slamming into my body and sending me to crash against the hard and uneven ground with a painful scream. I hit my body in many areas as I roll to lay still on my back. The pain tremors along the erratic rhythm of my unstable pants and rip wringing cries from my lips. Yet, I need to get back up and see what has happened to my friends and my Familiar. Who called my name back then? Was it Welma? Is Vilma okay? Ow, my head hurts. Dragging my aching body up on shaky legs, I realize I’ve fallen on a comp
Himari’s POV.-‘Mari, I think they’re coming. The Were-Bears and Were-Cats are here’.As Welma’s message filters into my mind, Runa nearly falters as we close in on the PackHouse. Just then, I pick up the deafening roar of an Alpha Bear and I turn around to see them. A huge Black Bear, bigger than any I’ve seen, comes charging forward with a numerous horde behind it. Without any further hints, I recognize its heavy aura that informs me it's that Alpha Bear I had challenged a few hours ago.I wonder what must’ve gotten them to change their minds. Either way, that’ll help speed things up and we can ensure the safety of my people. Runa rears back as Tristan guides the people where to go. The Bears catch up and I meet direct gazes with the Black Bear.‘You have our sincerest apologies, little Omega. We were foolish to have doubted our own in favor of a traitor’ He communicates to me and Runa shakes her head softly, lowering to gently nudge the side of a little boy to prevent hi
Himari’s POV.-“Pardon my intrusion, Alphas, but the negotiations end here.”Whatever discussion that must’ve been ongoing stops at my rude entrance, and I shudder beneath the heavy atmosphere ridden with the auras of the eight Alphas that constitute the Were-Bears and Were-Cats Pack Leaders.All eyes fall on me and I nearly feel my soul about to abscond this scene immediately. I have to bear with it, I need to brave through and get my intention across. All Alphas are seated at the large round table, and along the wall nearest to me, is a fully stocked long bar counter. I see my dad standing not too far from me with Winter beside him.The manner I find them is enough to decipher how little progress they’ve made. To have them not seated and on their feet instead, depicts their arrogant disregard for us. They’re not even willing to give us a fair hearing, is that it? Alright then, here goes nothing.I take quick strides as I enter further into the room, seeing Winter and d
Himari’s POV.-“Mom! Dad!”I race up the porch steps and push the door to get into the house while panting and trembling. Haru appears in the corridor and I hasten up to her with the others coming in as well. She looks at me anxiously and says, “They’ve gone to your Pack since an hour ago. They wanted to go warn the other Packs about your Alpha and ginger them into war”.“What? But mom said they were still here and we needed to go here” Welma darts to my side urgently and Haru only sighs solemnly and pauses for a moment.“There’s no time, the Darklings are no longer dormant and after discovering Zorien’s mother’s action earlier, they had no choice. Your territory could go extinct”I stagger and step away from Haru, reeling into dysphoria. Things are plunging worse each second. I have to go there, the people I love are still there. The Omegas, Tristan’s, and Vilma’s families are there. The other Were-beings...everyone’s lives are at stake.“Mari!”I’m bounding out the d
Himari’s POV.-There’s a massive hole that’s been carved to the outside as my feet struggle to firm their footing. As the daylight pours in and debris falls from above and hit the nearly completely deleted ground, my awing eyes continue to expand stupendously as I take in the beauty of these beings staring down at me.Their emerald eyes, large and gem-like, seem to be particular as they concentrate on me. Large heads with a blue-lit symbol of the crescent moon carved into the middle of their foreheads, huge black Dragon wings a little open at their sides as their massive bodies prop up on their limbs. The one to the left has a thick fine grey mane that frames its face, while the other appears to be a female without a mane.Oh dear...they’re so huge. Are they supposed to come out like this? How did they fit inside that egg? Not to mention they’re two!My mind dizzies and I stagger, falling back against Zorien who speaks, “I don’t think this is the right size they should come