"I need you to promise me one thing.", Said Bryan as he held Harriet's hand, both standing in the middle on the room and staring into each other's eyesThe night had come, the night when he would battle his foes and would take back what belonged to him. He was nervous, constantly breathing just to keep up with the feeling within him.He heard of the stories of his father's greatest battle with an enemy so powerful. Was he as nervous as he was? Did his father fear the outcome of what would happen after that night just the same way he did?His thoughts ran wild, his mind picturing all the kinds of things which would happen during his battle with the Caesar. They were both positive and negative, successes and losses, yet he feared the latter between the two choices."What is it?", She stood like a loyal lady, holding hands with him. His hands were soft just as hers. Both couldn't get rid of the memories of the previous night, especially the love bite. She couldn't tell if he was insane o
What just happened? The silence in the room was a grave one as Bryan stood to watch the Caesar's head roll on the ground, his eyes still wide open while his body released blood profusely.It seemed as though Luke was on their side, evident in the way he turned swiftly and stood with them, pointing his sword towards them in his defense."Sorry, I'm late.. I just needed the time", he said with heavy breaths, huffing and puffing as he stood with them. How exciting it was! At the initial stage he doubted if he would fight his father's best friend, or if his daughter would fight her father, and surprisingly, he was on their side. There were more powerful forces on his side against Constantine.And speaking of Constantine, she didn't appreciate Luke's actions as the frown on her face had spoken her intentions clear to all of them. If only she knew how cute her porcelain skin was with her platinum blonde hair, then she would keep a smiley face. Yet it pleased him how it stung her deeply in
"Are you crying?", Bryan heard a familiar voice which caused him to jerk up from his posture. It was Harriet's, and she was alive."Oh Harriet", he said as he didn't hesitate to hug her deeply. He didn't know if he was the one who height her back to life, or what, but he was grateful, having another opportunity to hear her voice and have her by his side."You're choking me..!", She struggled to say with faint breath, constantly tapping him by his shoulders just so he could break the hug. He hugged her too tight, squeezing the last breath in her lungs, not until he was aware and finally broke the hug. He wouldn't want to be the cause of her second death and so smiled at her.He pressed his lips against hers. That feeling! He would kill himself if he never had the chance to taste the moisture in her lips. She had her hands wrapped around his neck, kissing and reciprocating his actions."You're alive.!", He said with an elated tone, still not able to comprehend what had happened."Yes."
"You'll be a father soon", Emily spoke in a low but in an elated manner, holding Alpha Richard's hand and placing it on her protruding belly. The Blue moon pack was blessed to have Alpha Richard as a leader, not just any kind of leader, his physique was glamorous, strong and masculine, and filled with the sole aim of making the Blue moon pack more outstanding than any other pack. Fortunately for him, and the entire Blue moon pack, his good deeds paid off. The Blue moon pack which could stand on its own two feet, stood out among any other noticable pack, their name spread out towards other territories, receiving the awe it deserved. More than just being a leader, he became a role model to the little pups, a father figure, a wannabe figure, a hero. The little pups read books written based on his mighty and heroic acts, most times, their teachers used him as a reference point for an example of good leadership being displayed. With Alpha Richard always being down to earth and always
"Oh hail moon goddess!", Richard said out aloud with his face seeming very frightened like a cat in a strange garret. He now fully understood what was really going on. The baby, the gift which he perceived earlier that was coming soon but not so sure when, was coming now and he was in a confused state Her water broke, his dear Emily was in labour. "Breathe! Breathe!! Come on!", Richard said in tension trying so hard to comfort and console her as he held onto her hand as a form of support. Emily was sweating profusely, she was struggling too hard enough, she was breathing heavily with tears rolling down her eyes. "Richard! Ahh! It hurts, it's painful.", Emily cried out painfully. It was as though moving something extremely heavy with her bare hands, something she had never experienced before, something she had never imagined would happen sooner than she expected. If only she had had a sign of what was to come in the next few hours or even minutes, she would have gotten the gro
He was there at the hallway, panting for breath, panting after any form of gratifying news concerning his dearest Emily. He was standing out there, licking his lips nervously, anticipating something good, moving back and forth, trying to calm his nervous soul. He seemed like a blue arse fly, seeming very nervous. At this point in his life, nothing would be in the better position of calmingbhis nerves that a comforting news about his beloveth Emily. He stopped his movement half way, he heard a sound, it struck the bones of his feet and it made his ears to tingle, he could hear this sound, it sounded like a joyous one, a joyous sound emitting from the room where Emily and the doctor were in. He decided to move closer to the door of the room in a bid to identify the cause of the sound he heard and satisfy his questioning spirit. He could finally hear the sound, it was sounding like a cry, but from a young creature. The baby, his replica, his little self was born, his gift from the
"I'm saying... I'm saying, between me, you and the gate post, the first born might be wolf less.", Martin's grey uttered out finally after much complications he had within him. There was a moment stunned silence, a defeaning silence which struck the entire room. "Might!.... Might.. I said might", Martins Grey said scratching his head and looking to another direction quickly like the winds. It was conspicuous, very noticable, the clock which hung beautifully on the wall suddenly began to tick loudly, the soft gentle winds which blew through the tight curtains could be heard, the whistling sound was audible enough, Martin's unsteady eyes were moving restlessly from viewing the black smart shoe he wore, to the glass which was in Richard's hands to Richard's face. The look on Richard's face terrified him so bad, he threw his looks away from Richard's face to the curtains and back again to the table which separated him from Alpha Richard "Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!", Richard roared, l
"His name is Nicholas", Richard said out again as he turned fixed all his full attention on Emily. She looked back at her husband, she stared back into Richard's eyes and smiled cheerfully, she smiled from ear to ear, smiled like a bee in a clover, she loved the sound of his name, "Nicholas". "He would be his brother's best friend and probably he will be his beta and they will rule and lead the blue moon pack in battle together, and they would come back home victorious", Richard spoke as though he was proclaiming blessing upon his two sons. Or yes! He was blessing his two sons, his words were power and life, he was the Pack's protector, he didn't only feel like a boss, he was their boss, their king and everything under him was also under his control and they obeyed the instructions that proceeded from his mouth. She leaned her head on Richard's muscled shoulders, it showed a form of agreement to everything Richard was saying. "He would be his brother's best friend...", those exact