It was nighttime and after so much, Shane was finally better than hours ago. Emandra still had not let go of him, not that it affected him, but he wanted her to have a chance to rest. She had yet to say a word as she stared at the sleeping boy with tears and pain written all over her face. ‘’Why don't we search for a hotel where we can have a doctor take a look at him and maybe have him rest before we continue?’’ Chase held on to emandra as he asked her gently trying his best not to wake up the sleeping boy who had his head on her lap. ‘’No, we should continue, the witches of Altera would be in a far better place to help him than any doctors’’ Emandra rejected the offer. She did not want to rest as well. Not when Shane had not regained consciousness, not when she carried her little brother who looked even more frail and fragile than the last time she had seen him. He was not home but all alone in a foreign far from home with no one. Enzo who had not had his heart at ease with the
‘’Well how fiesty has the young princess grown, you were only a tiny baby in your mother's womb the last time we met”’ Keeper reached out for Emma, gently stroking her cheeks like a mother hen tendering to her chicks. ‘’Don't touch me like that?’’ Emma snapped, pushing the keeper away from her. She was still angry at how she stared seductively at her mate, and now she was acting like some sought of the mother. She did not find her acting anywhere around funny. ‘’What's wrong little one, you don't remember me?’’ Keeper asked her. Fraining pain, her hands over her chest like someone hurt. The shadows roll their eyes at the scene before them. ‘’Come on Keeper, we all know you are too old for all this”’ Laan sarcastically rolled her eyes. ‘’Says the ones who are older than time itself. How old are you again, ten thousand…. One million years?’’ The keeper turned to the part she had created picking up sand from the soil and headed back to the crew before her. Emma stood fiercely, her p
It's been weeks since his sister last left and King Kenrick, has not been himself. The witches in his care who were rather more outspoken have been more quiet and reserved which is very unlike them. ‘’Bring them to me”’ King Kenrick commands his right-hand man Logan. ‘’Yes my lord”’ Logan was quick to head to the place of confinement. Unlike others which were smelly, the cold floor was covered in dirt and chains. The penal institution of the witches was more like a home. Well built for their comfort. ‘’Stay back’’ a voice echoes over the jail. The lights flicker, bringing the fort complete darkness. ‘’The king seeks your presence”’ Logan tells the voice. He was aware of who it belonged to and it was none other than the witches. ‘’Why?’’ the voice asked yet again. Logan stood quite unable to answer. He did not know why the king was requesting their presence and how powerful they were, he did not expect them not to know something as trivial as why they had been summoned. ‘’How wou
Ever since Paris moved to the pack house she had not felt the need to step outside her room. Sarah was the only Omega willing to take care of her despite her attitude she did not leave her alone. Paris turns in bed for the hundredth time tonight. She could not sleep, her mind had been wandering off so much to Emandra. ‘’Why can't I just sleep?”’ she hissed in annoyance, waking up and heading for the bathroom. When she was done she came out, took a coat, and walked out of her balcony. Her room in the pack house was very similar to hers back home but more luxurious and spacious, Paris did not feel close to anything within it. She was aware the room had been prepared for her before whatever came over Mirrod. He had done all this for her but living in it now only made her want to leave. ‘’Why are you up so early?’’ Paris did not turn to see who was talking. It only had to be one person and that was Mirrod. He is the only person bold enough to walk into her room in the depths of the n
At night Paris was served dinner alongside a bood. She could only pick it up and be thankful. She stayed up late reading into the night and practicing. While Sarah and the others were done with their task for the day, they headed to the Alpha studies for a routine report which was handled by the alpha himself. Mara was in charge of getting the girls around and overseeing everything, but that was all she could do. While they all waited patiently for their turn, Sarah was ordered to be the last to be seen. The others did not see any special reasons attached to it. She had been the only one willing to take care of Paris when Mara had asked for volunteers. As she walked in she could feel the tension within the room. Alpha Mirrod was certainly trying to get to someone to no avail. Of Course, she knew who it was, she did not believe she was doing so well already. ‘’What was your observation on her today?’’ alpha Mirrod asks without breaking through to what he was trying to do. ‘’She is
Everywhere was quiet, as they drove past the huge city. Emandra was still unconscious and so was Shane. While Enzo had his eyes on the road, he still kept glances towards the shadows who were not so comfortable. ‘’If you would stop then just maybe they can rest’’ Chase tells Enzo who would not be staring at the Shadows. Chase could see they were drained but were holding up for his sake. As they drove even deeper into the valley, they felt something was not right. ‘’Why do I have a feeling we are walking right into an ambush?’’ Enzo jokingly asked. He could not shake the feeling away from him. Altera is a land of the most powerful lycans and witches of the old. It was very unusual for them to have driven too far into the city and have yet to see a soul. The streets looked like they had been busy just a while ago but there was no one present as the stalls stood unattended and everything was giggling like they were in some ghost town. ‘’We are, and you should be prepared. Emandra is
Enzo stared at the boy before him, not sure if he should laugh or cry. He has been sick and worried he shared some kind of romantic relationship with Luna while he had been her brother all this while. ‘’Brother?’’ Enzo asked once again to be sure. He did not want to make a mistake, he wanted to hear it again to have it sink deep within him. ‘’Yes brother, what are you thinking?’’ Shane asked, not happy with the surprised look on Enzo's face. ‘’You didn't think we were…’’ Shane could not finish his words. Of Course, the look on Enzo’s face was enough to let him know that was exactly what he had been thinking. ‘’Of Course not’’ Enzo stands up walking away from the bed. He was relieved and was sure Chase would feel the same way once he got to know him. He had seen the worry on his face as he watched her cry over him like he was the most precious jewel she owned. He was even more happy they shared a sibling relationship. Enzo was aware it was only foster siblings but he felt good abo
It was certain no one had told Minister Margaret what Emma was capable of. ‘’And who would stop me?’’ minister Margaret retorted. Emma was more than happy and welcoming to the idea of having fun. ‘’It seems the minister of war wants to have her ego crushed and trampled but since it is a wish of yours I have no obligations against it. I will let you have him and I will even let you keep him if you can pass me’’ Emma meant every word she said and Chase who just arrived from behind could tell their mate was at it again. He had slept off and had not noticed when she left. Beta Enzo and Shane had been the ones to come get him. ‘’What are you all standing and doing nothing?’’ the thundering voice of Granny Reeker came through the crowd. Servants had all stopped what they were doing very much eager to see the fight between the war minister and the newly found princess. Everyone was certain and all gave their support to Minister Margaret for she was the minister of war and was yet to lo