RONTHERThe vampires already got to the winter pack? How does Ulric even know that? Is he just saying this to stop me from going there? I don't think he is telling the truth. "How did you know the vampires are closer to that place?" I asked him, moving closer to him. He scoffed, "Do you think I don't want to kill that idiot too? The vampires are already there! We can't just go there when their numbers are more than us." "In other words, he is going to die even if we don't go there to kill him. Seems like a good deal for me. We don't always have to stoop so low." Shaun said. Even though they are right, I still don't like the fact that he will get what he wants. I want to at least watch his limbs being cut off and his body tearing to pieces. That's going to give me so much joy. "Even still, how did you know this? You still haven't told us." I asked Ulric. He sighed, "It's something I found out a few days ago. I didn't want to bring panic to everyone by telling you where they reach

  I fell silent for a while, thinking maybe he wanted to prank me. If he wants me to go back with him now, will the others agree? Didn't Shaun say that he wants me to go to his place next? Can't they just agree on one place for me to be? "Why are you not saying anything? You don't want to go back with me?" He asked me again, this time I got back to my senses.  "What? I mean... Yes. Is this a joke or for real?" I asked him.  He probably smiled, "It's real. We talked about it and we agreed that you'd go back with me for your safety."  This is actually real! My heart rejoiced a bit, knowing I am going back to the place I am familiar with. Sometimes I wonder if there are people here with the way there's always silence. Or maybe it's because of Ronther, he probably hates noise.  "I... Didn't you say I'd also go only when I have finished my

 SHAUN   They were talking about her. It's a good thing I got there on time to stop her from listening to the rest of it. They should be careful when talking around her. She has been happy for the past few weeks and not worried about getting attacked again. She can't possibly hear about those out to get her.  They apparently wanted to see me because of this. When I saw her standing there, I had to rush so I can stop her from hearing. If she hears this, she would be scared to death. We need to prevent that from happening. She is already good enough at this point. I made sure she stayed in her room before leaving. I made my way back to Ulric's private room where Sibyl stopped earlier. I can still hear the conversation from the two of them. Why are they so loud? "You both need to be careful when talking about things like this." I said walking into the office.&

 "Here he is my lord!" A sack is thrown on the ground.  In the sack is a moving person. The person is probably tied inside and doesn't know where he has been brought. This is the vampires area, the place where they are building their armies and bringing all their slaves. The man sitting on a throne like seat is the leader of the coup. Though he is not the vampires king.  His name is Lord Orsel. He is still young, and has good looks. He has very icy blue eyes and very pale skin. He may not be the overall leader of the vampires due to reasons. But he is as powerful as they expect. That's why he had been given the task of leading the coup. Their mission is to wipe out all the werewolves on earth.  "Remove that sack. let me see the face of the one who dares to strike a deal with me." he orders his men.  they immediately removed the sack from the face of the one who is tha

 SHAUN    The next day, Celina's funeral was held. Her body has been burnt and we are waiting for her parents to come and collect her ashes. I don't know what to do. The wind is blowing way too fast today. Shane went to get her parents along with many of my warriors. I can't bring myself to go there myself.  I sat down in my living room, pouring myself a drink and getting myself drunk. As I poured the last drink in the glass, someone collected it from me. I looked up to see Ronther gulping down the last drink.  "Thanks man. I needed that after all the stress today." He said, dropping the glass in front of me.  I glared at him, "Why would you drink that?!"  "You think drinking would be the best thing at this point? You should be mourning her at least, not trying to forget her immediately." He fired at me.