AVA’S POV"So it's just a school?" I asked, acting like I was willing to accept my plight."Yes, and to convince you further, think about this. If the witches were experimenting on supernatural species, they ended up creating an enhanced supernatural with greater powers than any of us. That won't be a problem if the supernatural can be kept under control, but we'd all be at risk if the supernatural went berserk. Do you understand now?" He asked."Yes," I replied."How many supernatural species are there?" I asked."Witches, genetically modified humans (GMH), Werewolfs, werewolves—that's all there is for now.Holy water, seawater, sunlight, and wolfsbane Those are the weaknesses of the species as well. There are other species as well, but they either went extinct or went into different realms with time," he explained."What is the purpose of the school, though?" I asked."We teach young paranormals the ancient arts of magic. It's the only way we can win the war since we don't have the
AVA’S POVI was standing on a beach, and I was looking at the broad back of a tall man. I walked closer to him, calling him by who he was to me."Father," I called. He turned around, and I felt power like I'd never felt before. He had white hair and a white beard, though he didn't look old at all. His eyes were gold, and his face looked royal and majestic. The man is strong enough to create and destroy realms and write history. My real father, Essendale.His power was non threatening to me; instead, it felt very warm and comforting, like home."Hello, Avaquel," he smiled.So that was the full version of my name, Avaquel."It is nice to finally meet you, my daughter," he said.I didn't say anything; I just stood there, observing him."I know you must have lots of questions for me... and I assure you, I will answer them all in due time," he said."I only hope you don't resent your mother and me for being absent for most of your life. She misses you every day, and she has refused to see
Alaric’s POV It was evening at the pack and while every pack member where simply out in the fields, harvesting the fresh crops provided by the moon goddess, by watering the ground. I sat by the throne in my chambers all alone, my thought concentrated on Alana. She has filled up my mind beyond my comprehension and I couldn't help but wonder,if the mage bond was a huge factor in the situation.While I was still stuck in visualizing her beautiful crafted eyes and her amazing body,the doors held an annoying sound disrupting my thoughts in that beautiful moment. I was about cursing the one who had the audacity to pull my put of this intense thought of mine, only to realize, it was none other than Davis, my beloved Beta."Alpha." He mentioned and bowed his head, to which I signalled him to get up to his feet."Alpha the ball is tomorrow and the pack appears to be in a festive mood. However, I need to know of you would be bringing your future Luna tomorrow. "In that moment, while he was spea
ALANA’S POVThe evening was cool and while everyone would be out in the field, I was simply at the garden enjoying nature at its finest form. My thoughts were occupied with Alaric and his sudden change. I knew he could have a soft spot, but I never knew it would reach a certain extent.While I closed my eyes to enjoy the fresh air of the tress, l felt his presence before I perceived his scent, my mate was standing in line of my vision face. He had a smile plastered on his face and how his mere presence was able to light up my world was beyond my comprehension."Shat have you been doing?" His deep voice questioned as he walks to seat beside me."Just trying to make sense of nature's beauty. I am simply glad I came here because I feel nothing short of peace." I revealed to him."Quite interesting by choice." We both reverted back to a meaningful silence, our heart certainly filled with different thought. "Tomorrow is the Ball ceremony and everyone expects me to bring the future Luna to
Third person’s POVAva was washing her face by the bathtub, completely devastated by the fact that Alaric had rejected her. She suddenly heard grumbling sounds in her room and this propelled her to .move out out of the bathroom.She gasped at the sight of three strange women in her front. "Who are you? She questioned in a state of shock at the sight of the women. She was curious as to know how they had step foot into her room."You don't need to panic, we won't hurt you, we are only here to help you."they spoke in unison."How do you want to help me?" Ava asked still not trusting these people before her."What are your thoughts about witches?" The first witch asked."Well based on the account of our ancestors, they are powerful man had extra ordinary abilities and some are usually healers, while others are wicked and will find a way to use their power to harm people." Ava explained in detail."Do you wish to become one?" The witches asked in unison again."Why would I want to become a
Ava’S POVA loud siren suddenly started blaring, making my head hurt badly."All residents of the pack are to assemble in the general hall immediately," said the voice of Vron, the leader of the pack and the instructor of the Numbers.I got dressed quickly and went to the hall alongside Belle, who explained everything about the pack that Five and Ven had left out. There were only twelve of the numbers left. Vron was a witch, and the most powerful among the werewolves were the triplet grandchildren of Count Dracula, which were Lawson, the guy from yesterday, herself, and someone called Rawlaine. They were sixty-three years old each, and they were opposing their grandfather by choosing the opposite side from him in the war."We used to be so close when we were young, but something happened. Rawlaine doesn't interact with anyone anymore; it's rumored that something happened to him some twenty years ago." Belle looked sad as she said that."The strongest of the werewolves are the five des
Alana’s POVThe last week came, and I started my training with Lawson. He was polite and cheerful as always, and I was very friendly to him as well. He fought hard, but I took special care not to defeat him even once. That would make his guard low. I knew that I could defeat him, even though I couldn't defeat Rawlaine. If I wasn't wrong, Rawlaine was the most powerful wolf alive in the human realm, apart from the pureblood, if not the most powerful supernatural.On the last day of my training with Lawson, he politely asked for a word with me."Can we take a walk?" He asked."Sure," I replied.We walked to the edge of Lake Geneva, which was on the border of the pack's territory."I heard from one of the witches that you had a shouting row with Rawlaine over me a week ago," he started.I pretended to get enraged on his behalf again. ,"Yes, he was slandering you just to get me to like him. What an attention-seeking jerk!" I exclaimed."He wasn't always like that, you know," he said."He
All of the paranormals in the pack were assembled on the open ground; they were all listening to Vron's final speech before the battle."My friends, the battle is upon us. Today! We emerge victorious against the pureblood! Charge! He yelled.Everyone on the field charged in the direction that the purebloods were coming from.Alana was levitating over them all, watching them charge. She sent Alaric to safety while Colette, who was about as powerful as Rawlaine, fought alongside the others on the ground. Alana wasn't taking part in their battle; her opponents weren't the ant-like wolfs of the Nosferatu, but the twelve purebloods.She didn't have to wait long before they arrived. They attacked her in the sky as soon as they arrived on the battlefield."Hmph, these are the roaches that want to take my powers for themselves." She scoffed.She deflected all of their attacks with a single wave of her hands."You have all been thorns in my father's side; today, you will cease to exist," she s