I gritted my teeth as the mark on my arm blazed with fury. The air hummed with an energy I couldn't explain, and the luminous symbols throughout the room pulsed in sync with my heartbeat. The only thing keeping me rooted was Lucas's hand, firmly in mine.
With his silver eyes staring at me as if he could see something I couldn't, Thalion stood in the middle of the great hall. My spine tingled as the wolves around us chanted in low, guttural tones, their voices a chilling symphony.
With a strong and resonant voice, Thalion declared, "You bear the blood of the Primordial Line. The first of our kind, the ones who molded the wolf-wild balance."
I gazed at him, my thoughts racing. "I don't comprehend. What are you discussing?"
Though his tone remained stern, Thalion's gaze softened. "Child, the mark on your arm is not an accident. Your ancestry is represented by this sign, which is extremely powerful and responsible."
"Power?" I shook my head and echoed, "I have no authority. I'm just—"
With a slight lift in his voice, Thalion interrupted, "You are not 'just' anything. The tragedy of your existence and the circumstances of your birth have concealed the strength that lies latent within you. However, it is now awakening, and it is quite dangerous."
Lucas took a step forward, his jaw clenched. "What sort of risk? I must know whether she is in trouble."
Thalion looked at Lucas with sharp eyes. "Beta, you already know. The forces pursuing you are not only seeking retribution. They want to take possession of what is inside her."
I tightened my chest as I glanced between them. "What is the claim? What's within me?"
Thalion motioned for me to approach. I walked forward reluctantly, my legs feeling like they might collapse at any second. His fingertips brushed the mark on my arm as he extended his hand.
I gasped as a blast of fire rushed through me the instant he touched it. A woman with eyes like mine saying words I couldn't comprehend, wolves running under a blood-red moon, and a tall figure shrouded in shadows were among the memories that rushed through my mind.
"What was that?" My voice trembled as I asked.
"Snatches from your history," Thalion remarked. "It was thought that your lineage was extinct. With powers that could either bring harmony or chaos, the Primordial Wolves were the first to set foot on this planet. The last of their descendants is you."
Lucas's protective instincts kicked in, and he pushed me back a little. "Why hasn't someone informed her of this before if she is so important? She was left in the dark, but why?"
Thalion's face grew serious. "Because the people who were supposed to keep her safe didn't. To protect her, the truth was concealed, but now it is no longer the case. Those who want to take advantage of her power have already started their hunt."
My voice was no more than a whisper as I gulped hard. "What sort of power are we discussing here?"
After examining me for a while, Thalion pointed to the wolves surrounding him. "Take the artifacts with you."
A number of wolves advanced with what appeared to be ceremonial and old items—a bundle of herbs that smelled of dirt and sharpness, a bowl fashioned out of stone, and an elaborate dagger.
Thalion declared, "This is the first step. A ceremony to reveal your inner truth."
With panic building in my chest, I retreated a step. "Ordinary? What sort of custom?"
Lucas gently placed his hand on my arm and said, "Anna. If you're not ready, you don't have to do this."
Thalion squinted his eyes. "Her abilities will become uncontrollable if she doesn't. Would you like her to confront that without realizing who she is?"
Lucas paused, his eyes darting to mine. "It's up to you," he said at last.I inhaled deeply as my thoughts raced. It was no longer just about me. If Thalion was right, if I didn't take charge, the danger we were in would only increase.
Despite my stomach churning with anxiety, I responded, "I'll do it," in a firm voice.
Thalion gave a nod of approval. "Then let's get started."
The wolves moved with precision and purpose as they arranged the relics in a circle. I grudgingly complied with Thalion's command to kneel in the middle.
My head was swimming from the strong smoke that filled the air when he lit the herbs. His voice was deep and musical as he started to chant in a language I didn't understand.
He lifted the dagger high, and it glinted in the faint light. His voice reverberated as he stated, "This blade symbolizes the severing of ignorance. Are you willing to accept the truth, despite its potential pain?"
"Yes," I replied in a shaky voice.
A single drop of blood fell into the stone basin after he jabbed the blade into my finger. The shouting became louder as the symbols in the room burned brighter.
Thalion remarked, "Your blood awakens the bond to your ancestors. You have to confront your inner truth now."
The environment appeared to distort as the smoke grew thicker. Something was pulling at me from deep inside, as if it were being pulled to the surface.
All of a sudden, I was outside the hall. The air crackled with energy as I stood in a huge, unending emptiness. A woman with silver hair and eyes that matched mine appeared out of the shadows.
"Who are you?" My voice echoed as I asked.
She gave a small smile. "As the first Primordial Wolf, I am your ancestor. And my legacy is you, kid."
She slammed her words at me, and I stumbled back. "Why me? I'm not interested in any of this."
She remarked, "You do not choose destiny. However, how you use it is up to you. Anna, your power is both a blessing and a responsibility. It will require giving up something."
The emptiness broke before I could reply, and I found myself back in the hallway. The symbols dimmed, and the chanting ceased suddenly.
With a solemn gaze, Thalion knelt in front of me. "It's finished. Your adventure has started."
I heaved my chest as I glanced at Lucas. "Now what?"
Thalion's eyes grew gloomy. "You have to get ready now. The forces pursuing you will do whatever it takes to seize your authority. And there will be disastrous repercussions if you are unable to control it."
"Pay attention, Anna." The sharpness of Thalion's voice sliced through the silence of the old woodland. With an intensity that made me writhe, his glittering eyes pierced me.I inhaled deeply, attempting to calm my pounding heart. Like a coiled spring, the energy in my chest was poised to explode. The air around me was charged with excitement as the other wolves observed, their faces displaying a range of reactions from interest to doubt."You have to keep it under control," Thalion said. "How do you expect to use your power in combat if you can't even channel it in its most basic form?"I felt the warmth of the mark on my arm pulse in sync with my heartbeat as I clenched my fists. "I'm trying," I responded, my voice laced with frustration."Merely trying is insufficient," Thalion yelled. "Feel it. Give it orders. It is yours; you are not its servant."Lucas crossed his arms and stood a few steps away. "She might have an easier time if you didn't give her orders like she was a soldier
"Once more."Thalion’s voice boomed through the clearing, harsh and uncompromising. My muscles screamed in protest as I braced myself for another strike. The wooden post in front of me was splintered and bloodstained from hours of abuse, but I wasn’t finished.With everything I had left, I rushed forward and smashed my fist against the post. My arm ached, but I chose to ignore it. Proving myself was the only thing that counted. Not to Thalion, not to them, but to Anna.From the sidelines, Kael murmured, "Sloppy," with his arms folded across his chest. "You're merely using brute force. No skill, no finesse."Thalion whispered firmly, "Kael," his eyes never leaving me. "Quiet. Let him do his job."Kael scoffed without further comment. I sensed that he was watching me and waiting for me to fail. He wanted me to lose my temper so he could accuse me of being weak. However, I would not provide him with the satisfaction.The wood cracked as I pounded my fist into the post once more.Thalion
His words reverberated in my head. "Close your eyes, Anna," his commands uncompromising. "Take in the energy that surrounds you. Pull it in. Allow it to lead you."I let my eyes drift shut and exhaled slowly. It was like attempting to capture smoke with bare hands, yet the subtle hum of power beneath my skin was growing more familiar. It escaped my grasp, leaving me exhausted and frustrated."Anna!"The sound of Kael's voice caused my eyes to open. His face seemed extremely stern as he ran toward me. Lucas, his face a mask of worry, jogged to catch up behind him."What's happening?" I got to my feet and asked.Kael took a moment to respond. He lowered his voice after taking a quick look over his shoulder to be sure no one else was listening. "Just now, a scout came back. Both of you must hear this."I got a chill from the tightness in his voice. At that moment, Lucas came up to me and briefly touched me with his hand, offering a silent reassurance."Where is Thalion?" Lucas inquired i
I stood outside the tent that Anna and I shared, looking for any movement in the tree line."I don't like this," I whispered to myself.From behind me, Anna's voice said, "Neither do I."She was standing there with her arms wrapped around herself to protect against the cold wind when I turned back. Her face was pale but determined, and her hair was a little unkempt. Neither of us had slept well, nor had she.I replied in a hushed voice, "Thalion mentioned that the scouts had seen strange wolves close to the northern border. It doesn't take a genius to figure out who it might be, but they didn't get a good look."Anna muttered, "Oliver," her face stiffening.I gave a nod. The timing couldn't be worse. He must have been informed of our whereabouts by someone.Anna narrowed her eyes and scowled. "Who would turn on us like that? For centuries, this pack has remained secluded. Even outsiders aren't trusted by them.""That's my conce
The first rays of morning seeped through the canopy, the woodland was strangely calm. The cool morning air caress my skin as I sat by myself on a rock next to the stream. My thoughts raced with uncertainties and anxieties, and sleep had become elusive. I was troubled by the scout's report of Crescent Grove's devastation, and the howl from the night before continued to reverberate in my mind like a gloomy echo.I had been awakened by something else, though—a sensation that was like a whisper calling my name from deep within my chest."Anna."The clearing seemed deserted, but I flinched and spun around. My chest was thumping in my ribcage. "Who is there?"Quiet.I ran a hand through my hair and let out a shaky gasp. Perhaps I was finally feeling the effects of the pressure. However, a wave of energy swept through the air as I turned back toward the stream, and I realized that I was not alone."Anna," the voice repeated, a little lower.
“They’re close,” Lucas whispered beside me, his voice tense with strain.I nodded, my eyes scouring the darkness. Thalion had stationed troops throughout the perimeter, their sharp eyes shining faintly in the moonlight. My fingers flexed, and I could feel the strange energy pouring through me, a force that was both foreign and familiar."Are you prepared for this?" Lucas touched my hand and asked.I looked up into his concerned eyes. "No," I said, "but that's irrelevant. We must battle them because they are here."A howl pierced the night before he could reply, sending a shiver down my spine. It was followed by another, and another, until the sound of wolves howling together filled the air.With a grim expression, Thalion walked forward and remarked, "They're signaling their attack. Go to your places, everyone!"The camp came alive with activity. Warriors sprang into defensive positions around the central area, moving quick
"Lucas!" I called.“I’m here,” he answered, his shirt torn and stained with blood. Relief came over me, but it was short-lived as I took in the exhaustion etched into his face.“What now?” I whispered, my throat tight.“We find Thalion,” he said firmly, though his eyes betrayed his doubt.We proceeded together through the devastation, stepping over fallen bodies and shattered weapons. The pack that had offered us sanctuary, strength, and answers was now in ruins.“There!” Lucas pointed ahead.I followed his gaze and saw Thalion slumped against a jagged boulder, his breathing heavy. His once-imposing form was now a shell of itself, his robes saturated with blood that pooled beneath him.“Thalion!” I cried, running to his side.His eyes flickered open at the sound of my voice. “Anna,” he rasped, his voice scarcely audible.“Don’t try
After hours of wandering around, we came across a cabin. With his hand hovering over the corroded handle, Lucas stopped at the door."It doesn't appear to be much," he remarked, turning to face me. "But compared to sleeping outside, it's better."I nodded, too tired to protest. Running had left my legs hurting, and the turmoil of the previous day had left my brain aching. If only for a few hours, I just wanted to pass out somewhere safe.We entered the room when Lucas creaked the door open. It was remarkably undamaged, but the air was musty and stagnant. There was a shabby couch in the middle of the room, its cushions sagging but still functional, and a little fireplace against one wall.As we shut the door behind us, Lucas muttered, "This will do." He went quickly to inspect the windows to make sure we weren't being followed. His movements were quick and precise.With everything finally weighing on me, I collapsed onto the couch. I pressed my trem
I snapped awake as the previous night's events suddenly came back to me. The recollection of the growls in the forest and the rush of adrenaline I had when Lucas and I stood together, prepared to face any challenge, made my heart hurt.The stress had been enough to keep us up most of the night, even if the attack never materialized. Lucas was sitting by the now-extinct fire with his back to the wall and his eyes closed when I turned to look at him. His brows were furrowed even while he slept, as if he was still struggling to release the weight that was on us.I pulled the tattered blanket across my shoulders and sat up quietly. Nightshade—Oliver, Maia, and all I had left behind—was on my mind.I was no longer able to run.The choice became like a big stone lodged in my chest. Retaliation was no longer the only factor. It was about liberation and confronting the monster that had ruled every aspect of my existence.I stood, and Lucas open
After hours of wandering around, we came across a cabin. With his hand hovering over the corroded handle, Lucas stopped at the door."It doesn't appear to be much," he remarked, turning to face me. "But compared to sleeping outside, it's better."I nodded, too tired to protest. Running had left my legs hurting, and the turmoil of the previous day had left my brain aching. If only for a few hours, I just wanted to pass out somewhere safe.We entered the room when Lucas creaked the door open. It was remarkably undamaged, but the air was musty and stagnant. There was a shabby couch in the middle of the room, its cushions sagging but still functional, and a little fireplace against one wall.As we shut the door behind us, Lucas muttered, "This will do." He went quickly to inspect the windows to make sure we weren't being followed. His movements were quick and precise.With everything finally weighing on me, I collapsed onto the couch. I pressed my trem
"Lucas!" I called.“I’m here,” he answered, his shirt torn and stained with blood. Relief came over me, but it was short-lived as I took in the exhaustion etched into his face.“What now?” I whispered, my throat tight.“We find Thalion,” he said firmly, though his eyes betrayed his doubt.We proceeded together through the devastation, stepping over fallen bodies and shattered weapons. The pack that had offered us sanctuary, strength, and answers was now in ruins.“There!” Lucas pointed ahead.I followed his gaze and saw Thalion slumped against a jagged boulder, his breathing heavy. His once-imposing form was now a shell of itself, his robes saturated with blood that pooled beneath him.“Thalion!” I cried, running to his side.His eyes flickered open at the sound of my voice. “Anna,” he rasped, his voice scarcely audible.“Don’t try
“They’re close,” Lucas whispered beside me, his voice tense with strain.I nodded, my eyes scouring the darkness. Thalion had stationed troops throughout the perimeter, their sharp eyes shining faintly in the moonlight. My fingers flexed, and I could feel the strange energy pouring through me, a force that was both foreign and familiar."Are you prepared for this?" Lucas touched my hand and asked.I looked up into his concerned eyes. "No," I said, "but that's irrelevant. We must battle them because they are here."A howl pierced the night before he could reply, sending a shiver down my spine. It was followed by another, and another, until the sound of wolves howling together filled the air.With a grim expression, Thalion walked forward and remarked, "They're signaling their attack. Go to your places, everyone!"The camp came alive with activity. Warriors sprang into defensive positions around the central area, moving quick
The first rays of morning seeped through the canopy, the woodland was strangely calm. The cool morning air caress my skin as I sat by myself on a rock next to the stream. My thoughts raced with uncertainties and anxieties, and sleep had become elusive. I was troubled by the scout's report of Crescent Grove's devastation, and the howl from the night before continued to reverberate in my mind like a gloomy echo.I had been awakened by something else, though—a sensation that was like a whisper calling my name from deep within my chest."Anna."The clearing seemed deserted, but I flinched and spun around. My chest was thumping in my ribcage. "Who is there?"Quiet.I ran a hand through my hair and let out a shaky gasp. Perhaps I was finally feeling the effects of the pressure. However, a wave of energy swept through the air as I turned back toward the stream, and I realized that I was not alone."Anna," the voice repeated, a little lower.
I stood outside the tent that Anna and I shared, looking for any movement in the tree line."I don't like this," I whispered to myself.From behind me, Anna's voice said, "Neither do I."She was standing there with her arms wrapped around herself to protect against the cold wind when I turned back. Her face was pale but determined, and her hair was a little unkempt. Neither of us had slept well, nor had she.I replied in a hushed voice, "Thalion mentioned that the scouts had seen strange wolves close to the northern border. It doesn't take a genius to figure out who it might be, but they didn't get a good look."Anna muttered, "Oliver," her face stiffening.I gave a nod. The timing couldn't be worse. He must have been informed of our whereabouts by someone.Anna narrowed her eyes and scowled. "Who would turn on us like that? For centuries, this pack has remained secluded. Even outsiders aren't trusted by them.""That's my conce
His words reverberated in my head. "Close your eyes, Anna," his commands uncompromising. "Take in the energy that surrounds you. Pull it in. Allow it to lead you."I let my eyes drift shut and exhaled slowly. It was like attempting to capture smoke with bare hands, yet the subtle hum of power beneath my skin was growing more familiar. It escaped my grasp, leaving me exhausted and frustrated."Anna!"The sound of Kael's voice caused my eyes to open. His face seemed extremely stern as he ran toward me. Lucas, his face a mask of worry, jogged to catch up behind him."What's happening?" I got to my feet and asked.Kael took a moment to respond. He lowered his voice after taking a quick look over his shoulder to be sure no one else was listening. "Just now, a scout came back. Both of you must hear this."I got a chill from the tightness in his voice. At that moment, Lucas came up to me and briefly touched me with his hand, offering a silent reassurance."Where is Thalion?" Lucas inquired i
"Once more."Thalion’s voice boomed through the clearing, harsh and uncompromising. My muscles screamed in protest as I braced myself for another strike. The wooden post in front of me was splintered and bloodstained from hours of abuse, but I wasn’t finished.With everything I had left, I rushed forward and smashed my fist against the post. My arm ached, but I chose to ignore it. Proving myself was the only thing that counted. Not to Thalion, not to them, but to Anna.From the sidelines, Kael murmured, "Sloppy," with his arms folded across his chest. "You're merely using brute force. No skill, no finesse."Thalion whispered firmly, "Kael," his eyes never leaving me. "Quiet. Let him do his job."Kael scoffed without further comment. I sensed that he was watching me and waiting for me to fail. He wanted me to lose my temper so he could accuse me of being weak. However, I would not provide him with the satisfaction.The wood cracked as I pounded my fist into the post once more.Thalion
"Pay attention, Anna." The sharpness of Thalion's voice sliced through the silence of the old woodland. With an intensity that made me writhe, his glittering eyes pierced me.I inhaled deeply, attempting to calm my pounding heart. Like a coiled spring, the energy in my chest was poised to explode. The air around me was charged with excitement as the other wolves observed, their faces displaying a range of reactions from interest to doubt."You have to keep it under control," Thalion said. "How do you expect to use your power in combat if you can't even channel it in its most basic form?"I felt the warmth of the mark on my arm pulse in sync with my heartbeat as I clenched my fists. "I'm trying," I responded, my voice laced with frustration."Merely trying is insufficient," Thalion yelled. "Feel it. Give it orders. It is yours; you are not its servant."Lucas crossed his arms and stood a few steps away. "She might have an easier time if you didn't give her orders like she was a soldier