All Chapters of Midnight: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Avyanna “I was tied and seated in the middle of a dark room, panting and sweating profusely. My heart was pounding rigorously and I felt dizzy. I was bound by ropes that had spikes, it punctured my wrists, neck, and my stomach. I could barely breathe and I couldn't sync with my wolf. She was whimpering and howling in pain. There were shadows in the corner of the room whispering and uttering all forms of profanity at me, calling me despicable names. The more I pleaded, the more the ropes tightened. I bared my fangs and screamed for help. Then from the corner of my eye, I saw a ray of light, it looked heavenly. My father came out of it and behind him were all the packs in the United States of Alparo, together as one. He led them through the light. As my father approached me, I felt this new surge of energy in me. I charred the ropes that bound me and healed myself of my wounds that were formerly bleeding and my clothes that were torn transformed into a white glowing dress. My father

Six years agoAlcinderLuke, the son of my Father's Beta has been able to transform into a wolf since we were twelve. I am fifteen and unable to do the same. I do not understand why this has to happen to me. I was beginning to have some sort of hope since the day of Elektra's vision, but why is it taking so long. I am the next in line to be Alpha. Do not forsake me, the moon goddess. I have been trained my whole life for this only to be a failure. It isn't fair.“Alcinder! Your father requests your presence at the council room”. Someone announced behind the door whilst knocking.“immediately!”.A summons to the council room is either a good or bad thing. My inability to transform has been of great worry to my parents and the entire council as a whole. I am certain that some of them are grateful for my failures as they have been eyeing the title. I grab my black shirt and throw it over my grey sweatshirt, arranging my hair in the mirror. What's the use of being 5'11 at fifteen, havin

Four years ago Alcinder I had been running for an hour after the confrontation with Velda. I headed home as the night was approaching. I freshened up and headed for the dining table and found the pack healer sitting there. I am sure that it is my missing wolf. I sat by the right side of my dad in between my mom and dad acting as if nothing happened. “Good evening Dad, good evening Mom”. I kissed my mom on her cheek. My aunt and her mate were already seated with her children. I barely spoke with my spooky cousins even though we were in the same age range. Everyone was quiet, behaving like they didn't notice that the prophet wasn't there. My mom gave my hand a gentle squeeze. “The healer has something to tell you, Alcinder”. My Dad said coldly. Why couldn't they ever tell me things in private? My issues are always tabled before these fake households. “We have tried our best to locate your wolf but it is to no avail, we believe the problem is from within you”. The healer announced

There is something about hating someone. The one doing the hating often gets more hurt than the person hated. Hatred gives you emotional pain, it punishes your heart and makes you bitter, clouding your sense of judgement. Velda was bitter, always vicious, and bloodthirsty from a tender age. She was the twin of Alcinder's Father. She felt betrayed and unloved by her parents. She felt invincible. Velda became rebellious believing that she wasn't allowed to be Alpha because she was female. However, on their 21st birthday, an opportunity was given for her battle for the title of Alpha of which she failed woefully. It was a free and fair fight on a cold night on top of the mountains of Alparo before the full moon. Velda was unsatisfied and felt that the moon goddess wasn't on her side, that she was being ganged up on and opposed because of her gender.Velda almost went rogue, she was powerful and had learned spell casting.She got mated to an ancient Vampire named Salvatore, fell in love

AvyannaThe person behind the door kept banging on it repeatedly and left after he got tired. Why couldn't they do it here? Must it be to the hearing of everyone else?. I can't help but hate my mother. She was to protect me from all this chaos and pain but she's the one dragging me into. She adds salt to my injuries.Alcinder and Elektra sat side by side with me. I am tired of their constant display of apathy towards me. Right now, I don't care about their opinion of me. I have a gift I am proud no matter the consequences. I believe I was given this gift for a reason.“Let's go here what the healer has to say?”.“Are you sure?”. Alcinder asked. He creased his brow in worry.I got up and arranged my grey sweatpants and threw on black polo then smoother my massive curly silver hair with my hands. My palms were sweaty and I was beginning to feel nauseous.Hand in hand we went down the stairs to the living room.The whole place was decorated with a spiderman theme. Urgh! Like he was s