The sounds of metal swords clashing against each other was heard, along with the sound of the men who growled and yelled while they laughed their attack.The scent of sweat and blood filled the entire atmosphere as those who were involved in the battle had just one thing in mind: survival. Each man fought for the name of his pack, honouring the names of their Alphas and slaying down those who seemed to be like a threat.And if rage was personified into people, Luke and Nicholas took the upper hand as they fought and ran their enemies through with their swords.The ones who lost the most belonged to the Shadow moon pack, that which belonged to the late Alpha's brother, Leo. Luke had his reasons, his convictions that the rebel son was the one who had his hands around the death of his brother.He had no argument, no other point of reference to show that he wasn't involved. The testimonies sounded true, and his own memories of what he saw was also backing up his claims.He and his brother
The interrogation he had planned was wholly ruined as the second son of the late alpha had poured out all of his frustration on Leo. There was much to this killing spree which Nicholas was involved in At first he had thought it was the loss of his father that had caused this, and yet, Bryan had just confirmed that people handled losses differently of which he didn't think of countering. But things changed when they walked to find Nicholas and they both heard the sound of his fury letting out the words, "my brother cannot be better than me..!".Rushing over to finding Leo, he didn't see any movement on the ground except that of Nicholas eating up his uncle's flesh like a beast. It didn't seem normal to Luke as he couldn't do such as act even when he was turned into a wolf.There had to be something connected between his killing attitude and his brother. But he remembered looking at Bryan to see what his facial reaction would be and it was nothing but the word "normal".He sat on a ch
That was a huge blow he delivered to his brother. The boldness from where the statement emerged from was a thing to ponder about but at the same time, it was something which finally made him feel supreme, better and greater than the former weeks and years.He smiled, he shook his head and his smile was gradually turning into a chuckle and he let himself fall to the bed."Oh goodness.", He exclaimed while he still had laughter eluding from his mouth. He could literally feel the frustration in his brother's movement.His brother was an expert at returning words, in a battle of words he may definitely win. And to think that he had what he felt would elevate him higher than his brother, this night had actually proved him wrong.Yet in the midst of the laughter and the self cheer, he had something to worry about. His uncle had to tell Nicholas how he was wolfless, but his father once told him he eliminated those who knew. How come he didn't know Leo had the information hidden within him fo
He sat on the chair, looking at himself in the mirror, his looks had changed as the servant drew some forms of designs on his bare body, all of these they did with a white chalk.They gushed as usual, his physique was intimidating, and the opportunity to have their skin being brushed against his was something they couldn't hide, having their faces burning red.On a usual day he would smile, on a usual day he would overlook their behaviors, but he was lost in his own thoughts, he glared at the mirror with a clenched jaw, and with each of them having to see his reflection on the mirror and how his eyes were directed towards them, they would quickly end their attitudes and continue with what they were ordered to do And when their presence had annoyed him to the zenith, he had no choice than to send them out, and without hesitation they did, leaving him alone in his room to stare at the mirror."Remember what I told you..", his mother's voice echoed in his ears, "don't be afraid.."."Don
His body was different now. The muscles shot out with veins on his skin which were all covered with thick fur. He looked at his hands, even he couldn't describe what he truly was and how his hands were so large.He tried to speak and within him, he heard his words clearly, but what came out was just a growl, either loud or low depending on what he wanted to say.But he could hear them speak. Their words were clear to his ears as though he was still human. Funny enough, they couldn't understand his, except those who had been werewolves for a long duration who could tell what he was saying, though not too accurate. Everything was different than usual. The sight was perfect just as his sense of hearing and smell. They all looked small, all due to the height difference between them, and he could tell of different scents.His mother stood by the side, adoring tell beauty of what she saw before her. He was huge, unexplainable for the main time. His muzzle was large, and she stood there abl
"i challenge you to a fight of power..", he heard his brother say to him. Nicholas stood at some few inches away from where he stood, a mixture of sweat and anger rolling down his face as he stared at him with a clenched jaw."Do you accept?", His brother said to him again, this time, standing so close they both breathed on each other, letting their anger take over them both.Bryan had his eyes on his brother, and in a matter of seconds he had the idea of throwing a heavy fist at his face, letting him bleed just before he could accept his challenge.Why would Nicholas even do all of these at this special hour? The answers were just clear for Bryan to neglect. He only wanted to prove he wasn't a weakling like everyone thought he was. He didn't need to be inside his brother's head to prove that those were his thoughts, his actions for the last few days were an evidence of what kind of thoughts he harbored within him.From his frustrations to his outward show of it, there was no point o
"No...!", Emily screamed as she ran through the crowd, walking to the bridge of the plateau, falling on he knees while she stared at what laid beneath the plateau.She looked at the water which flowed roughly, the waves and the water current, there was no trace of her son, no sudden movement in the water which depicted the survival of her first born son."No.!", She said this time, softly and whimpering the words to herself as her eyes began producing tears again. A drop fell from her eyes, watching the drop, she watched as it fell into the water, mixing with the moving water and moving in it.Another drop fell from her eyes, this time it didn't fall in the water. The winds had pushed it, letting it fall on a rock which had caught her attention. She stared at it, her glowing eyes noticing something stain the rock deeply."What was that?", She whispered to herself as she tried deciphering what she saw. It looked like blood. Her son must have bounced on the hard Rock badly before droppi
He failed to stop his mother. He failed to save her. He remembered he ran with the speed he could attain. He remembered jumping towards her when he finally knew he couldn't meet up.His hands were stretched out, reaching out to grab hers, yet, they weren't enough. His skin brushed against hers. He caught her hand, mostly her fingers, but it seemed as though she intentionally let hers slip away from his, falling to her death. Once he reached the ground, he couldn't help but crawl his way toward the end of the plane, hoping she would be hanging somewhere, of which he would sacrifice and give his all into saving her.Yet he crawled energetically, with all his strength, not minding what pressure applied to his skin, or if his skin would be scrapped away from his bones.He had sweat rolling down his face, tears running down his eyes, the pain and the feeling of guilt was rejuvenated in him again.He crawled, reaching the end of the plateau, he laid down and stretched his neck out, with ho