/ ZHASK /
It was the night of the Blood Moon again, the night we held our blood hunting ceremony that takes place every once in a year during a full red moon.
It was this time of the year where us, werewolves of the Eastern Werewolf Kingdom felt our strength to its extent. We would rip our clothes and run across the forest of the Great Woodlands in our wolf forms, feeling so high as we jumped over rocks and rivers and bushes and fallen trees chasing our prey. We would howl on top of hills as the light of the red moon shone upon us and got reflected in our shiny furs.
It was a good evening to be a werewolf. Unluckily for me, I had to skip the ceremony because, for some unknown reason, my father, the current Alpha King of our kingdom, had fallen ill and I had to stay by his side. Being the Crown Alpha Prince and the only child, it’s customary to be present in times like these to fulfil my duty as the next in line to the throne. But I had to be there as his son, because for all I know, it would be our last moment together.
I stood outside his chambers when our healer came out.
“Your highness...” he said, bowing his head in courtesy.
“How is he?” I asked him, feeling worried.
“I’m sorry to break it to you, My Prince, but the Alpha King is dying,” the healer answered sadly, unable to look at my eyes.
“But how?” I asked again because it still seemed so unbelievably true for me. Just days ago, he had been the most energetic Alpha King I knew, he even took me to his usual pack runs in the forest.
“We discovered some dried Wolfsbane flower on his bedside table, and I think that’s what causes the sickness...” the healer explained but I cut him off.
“Wolfsbane? Are you saying he’s trying to kill himself?”
There was no way my father would do it.
“It’s too early to make presumptions, Your Highness, but it is likely to be the case. However, thorough investigation is being carried out by the members of The Council. We will inform you of the outcome once it’s done.”
I laughed at that. The Council doing the investigation meant there would be no progressive results. The Council was made of high-ranking officials that I considered as traitors. They hated the idea of me as the next in line to the throne because they thought I was incompetent. Well, they thought the Blood Moon pack, the pack were my father and I belonged, was incompetent as a whole. Our pack was the royal pack who sat on the throne of the Eastern Werewolf Kingdom for generations. The highest pack, the leader among the packs. But for the past hundred years, our Kingdom seemed to be abandoned by the Moon Goddess. We couldn’t feel her presence anymore, especially during daytime. We used to shift into our wolf forms anytime we want until one day, we couldn’t. We could only shift during the night and only if there was a moon.
And for some reason, The Council blamed us for this, thinking the Moon Goddess was mad at our pack.
“Zhask, my love....”
I turned around to see who was speaking and there I saw my ever beautiful and loving mate. She’s Greya Lightborn of the Blue Moon pack, we have been mated for one year since we were eighteen which made her the Crown Luna Princess of our Kingdom. We were supposed to get married right after the Annual Hunting Ceremony, but like I said, my father was ill, and our marriage would have to be moved.
My mate walked towards me, she was wearing her white silk gown that clung fit to her feminine frame. She was ready to join the Hunting Ceremony but her beautiful face was filled with worry. When she was near enough she took me into her warm embrace which I always found comforting every time.
“You should go, I’ll be fine,” I told her as I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her on the head.
“I don’t want to leave you,” she whispered in my ear.
“It’s okay. He’s my father, not yours,” I reminded her. “Besides, they need you there too.”
I was referring to the packs who would be joining the Hunting tonight. If I and my father would not be there, someone had to be there to represent us and it had to be Greya, my mate.
She looked at me deeply, and I could always sensed her concerns.
“It’s okay, my love,” I told her once again, and kissed her forehead and her cheeks and down to her lips. “You should go now. The packs are waiting.”
She gave me one last tight hug before she went away with two of our servants. The hug felt like the last one, and for a moment there, I wish it wasn’t true.
But then, inevitable things really happened.
“Your Highness, your father wishes to speak with you,” another healer said, coming out from my father’s chambers.
I went inside and found him lying on his bed, pale and barely able to recognize me.
“S-son...” He said, stuttering. His eyes were not even looking at me.
Aside from the healers, another two people stood beside his bed. They were the Sentinels, those who take in charge and guard the throne for the time being in case something happens to the Alpha King. All commands starting from this moment shall be coming from them until I would be successfully crowned Alpha King.
I leaned in closer to my father. “Dad...” I replied, tears were streaming down my face now.
“I.. I... I don’t have much time left.... I’m ready to meet your dear mum in the heavens now...” he said in a very raspy voice as if he was running out of air in his lungs.
“Dad,.. please.. Don’t tell me you’re gonna die...” I cried as I held his hands.
“Son... death is not a choice. If the Moon Goddess wills it, so be it,” he explained but I didn’t want to accept that.
The Moon Goddess had abandoned us.
“Dad.... I love you.” I might not say those words a lot to him, but this was the time he had to hear it and understand. He had been the best father I’ve ever known.
“W-watch over the kingdom,” he replied, “I know you’re going to be the best Alpha King out there because you’re my son, and you will always be. M-make me and your mum proud,..”
I kept crying at his side, and then he raised his hand very slowly, summoning the last amount of his strength, and touch my face.
“I love you. But I have to go now. I will always love you,” he said, and that was the last words that came out of his mouth, until life left his body and he passed away.
I cried so hard beside him. The Sentinels did their duty to stand witness of what had happened in the chamber, because by tomorrow, I would be taking over the throne as the new Alpha King.
But my father’s death was not something I could move on from easily. It was still hard to process. It reminded me of the time my mother passed away too. I was still a child when we lost her.
I had been crying for hours by his bed and didn’t notice how much time had passed. I just felt so empty now that my father was gone. He was my greatest mentor and advocate. He helped me discover my inner wolf and taught me how to shift. He shaped me into the best version of myself and I owed him that forever.
Suddenly, I heard voices outside. There was a commotion, and the Sentinels who watched over me were alerted.
“What’s going on?” I asked, still in my mourning state.
The door of my father’s chambers burst open and the guards from outside came in.
“Report!” one of the Sentiments commanded. They speak for my father now.
The guards who saw my father’s lifeless body took a long bow to honour him before they proceeded to tell us something.
“Forgive me, Your Highness, but something terrible happen at the Hunting Ceremony,” one of the guards explained. His face was filled with so much fear and worry.
Right there, my inner wolf could sense him because I had mastered my own senses. If something terrible really happened, I could feel it in my bones.
The guard explained further. “They were attacked by rogues. Many were injured, and...” he stopped as if the words he was trying to utter next get caught in his tongue.
“And what? Say it!” I demanded, eager to find out because my hands had been shaking so bad.
“Your mate… she’s gone.”
/ ABBY / There was complete darkness before my consciousness came back. I slowly opened my eyes and was greeted with a blinding light. It took me a second to realize the light came with a loud sound, unfamiliar to my ears. Then suddenly, when my vision cleared, I saw that the light came from something big with wheels moving towards my direction, its sound blaring as if a warning. Panic rushed to my blood as I quickly moved to the side to let it pass. “GET OFF THE ROAD, YOU WHORE!” shouted the man who was driving the big thing with wheels. I was lost. My mind was in complete chaos. Nothing around me registered familiar. Absolutely nothing at all. I couldn’t remember anything - I didn’t know who I was, where I came from, and how did I get here. Suddenly, another thing with wheels, a little smaller than the first one, stopped in front of me, its bright light shining upon my face. I squinted and tried to focus when two older people, a couple perhaps, got out of the thing with wheels
/ ZHASK /The words rung in my ear.“W-what?” I asked the Seer again, making sure I heard him right.“Luna Greya is in the Mortal Realm, living among the ordinary humans,” the Seer answered.“But h-how?” I asked again. It was hard to believe how my mate ended up there. The Mortal Realm was a completely different world separated from ours. It existed in another dimension and we couldn’t care more about it because we have nothing to do with that world. We were powerless there.“I studied the tracks she had left at the Hunting Ceremony before the Rogues kidnapped her,” the Seer went on. “There’s an element that only magic can explain. I’m certain that a powerful Seer was involved. But I managed to track her down.”“But wait… why? Why would they do that?” I had asked myself that question for the past four years.Why? Why it had to be Greya? What did they want with her? And for four years, I still didn’t have an answer. But I have a guess instead.Sitting among the Council after my father’
/ ABBY /I struggled to get back on my feet as the mysterious man tried to lay his hands all over my body. He was going to rape me, I was so sure of it. This was definitely the end of me.“Ahhhhhhhh!” I kept screaming and pushing him back.But he was too strong. “Greya, Greya…please…. I’m not going to hurt you. We don’t have much time. We need to go now.”I absolutely had no idea what he was talking about. “Let me go!” I kept shouting. I summoned the last amount of my strength to push him from me and then I stood up and started running.“My love, wait!” he yelled.I looked back and realized he was chasing after me. This was a huge mistake. I shouldn’t have gone for a walk in these woods. I should have stayed in my room.I ran in full speed, jumping over fallen logs and wading through thick bushes. I lost the track and just decided to run in any direction as long as it’s away from him. But he was too fast and it didn’t take him long to catch up with me.“Greya, can you please stop runn
/ ZHASK /“No, your name is Greya. And you’re a werewolf,” I told her with my serious face but what came out of her mouth was a sarcastic laugh.“So what about you? A vampire?” she said and then burst out laughing again.“No, vampires live farther north. We have no business with them.”“So you’re a werewolf too?”“Yes but not here. In this world, we’re mere mortals.”She laughed again, the same laugh I remembered when I used to tell her jokes. I miss that laugh. I miss her so much.“Look here, mister werewolf, I don’t know what your game is, whether you escape from a mental facility or high on drugs, but because I saw something weird last night and also because you have almost the same tattoo as mine, I won’t report you to the police. But I need to get you back to where you came from…”“My tattoo?” I asked, cutting her off.“Yes. Apparently, we could be related.”“It’s my pack’s symbol,” I told her while looking at the mark of the moon on my chest. “You have one too. It’s your pack’s
CHAPTER 5/ ZHASK /My head hurt so bad it felt like it was going to explode. I could feel Greya trying to wake me up but I really needed to close my eyes for a while because the world seemed to be swirling around me.“Fenrer… are you there?”I called out to him but he was wailing in pain. He was suffering too.“Fenrer, what’s happening?”He didn’t answer though. His wails continued, as if he was in desperate need of help. But I had no idea what was going on. It felt like his voice were getting distant, as if he was moving far away. Then suddenly, I could no longer hear him. There was nothing at all.“Fenrer, answer me! I’m losing you!”But there was still no answer. Nothing. I could not feel his connection nor his bond. And I began to worry.“No! Fenrer! Come back! Where are you?”Still no answer. And for the first time in my life, I felt so alone. I was so used of hearing his voice in my head, his nags and his annoying opinions, but now that I could no longer hear him, it felt like
CHAPTER 5/ ABBY /The room that my friend, Shade, lent me was a small one, but this would be enough for one person. Besides, the view was spectacular.I opened the closet in the bedroom and found some extra clothes so I took some out and looked for my wolfie friend. I found him standing by the window, watering an almost dead cactus on a nearby shelf.“Hey wolfie, wear these on. We’re going to go shopping,” I told him and threw him the clothes. I called him wolfie because I kind of forget what his name was.He caught the clothes with one hand and was about to strip off his clothes in that area but I stopped him.“There’s a bathroom right at the corner. Please get change over there,” I said.“I can do it right here,” he answered, not really getting my point.“Oh come on! You can’t just get naked in front of me anytime you want!”“Why not? You’ve seen all of me before,” he answered as if it was no big deal.I felt my cheeks blushing.“What do you mean?” I asked, even though deep inside
CHAPTER 7/ ABBY /I looked at Wolfie as if I had seen a ghost."Hello, my love," he greeted me with a bow.Genebeth beamed with laughter and started teasing me. She looked at him from head to toe."So you finally got yourself a hottie boyfriend huh?" She said, smiling widely at me."He's not my boyfriend," I told her straight away."Oh it's okay to be shy about it. What's your name, by the way?" "I am Zhask Magesblood Zaffiro. Pleasure to meet you," he said in a very respectable manner and extended a hand. "Cool name," Genebeth said, shaking his hand before whispering in my ear, "Where did you find this guy?"I wanted to tell her I found him in the woods but I'm sure she wouldn't even believe me anyway. "Let's talk," I told Wolfie and dragged him further along the hallway. "How did you find me?" I asked him, feeling furious. "I followed your scent.""I told you to wait there!""I can't. I won't."I felt so stressed out, so I wiped my forehead with my hands even though I knew the
CHAPTER 8/ ABBY /Wolfie, or should I call him by his name now since I already remembered it?Okay, Zhask took the phrase 'look after me' to a whole new level when he punched that guy who tried to make a move on me. The guy had a deep cut on his face and they had to take him out to the hospital because he was bleeding too much. The security guards kicked us both out and I tried so hard to apologize to everyone for making such a scene. I was just glad we didn't have to pay for the damage we had done.When we were out, I gave Zhask a scolding in the parking lot. "You can't just hurt anyone like that!" I yelled at him, pacing back and forth while trying to calm myself down."So would you rather let me watch while he's trying to sleep with you?" He answered, still feeling furious. I could tell how disgusted he was, how angry, how the calmness and the warmth I had seen hours ago vanished from his face."It's a club! People are always trying to sleep with anyone! What did you expect?"