Maria had started to become restless. Where she lived has been visited frequently by someone who she believes to be the great sage alongside another werewolf that she has no idea who he is. The last time they had visited, she wanted to be seen but on second thought she remembered what they had done to her people and they might be here to finish what their son had started. Maria loathed the werewolves for what they had done, all she wanted was her revenge and the only revenge was to destroy the city of Helores. She had cast a spell on the Alpha of Helores, the same man that led the pack that destroyed her home and the Olga witches. The spell that she had placed on the Alpha lord was just the beginning of what she assumed to be the downfall of the Alpha, the spell will continue to grow inside him, destroying him gradually and if he tries to change any human to a werewolf, it will be doom for the whole city of Helores.The day she saw the Alpha and the human in the Murky forest, she was
Time heals all wounds, but leaves an indelible scar with the wound, so does time heal all wounds? Because what is the essence of a healed wound that has a scar at the doorstep? Amelia felt a little lighter and had started to become comfortable in the abode of the Helores castle, though it was once dominated by humans, now it was forbidden for a human to walk into the palace. Yet, destiny has its amazing ways of doing things, because here she was living comfortably in a place where a human wasn't allowed stay. She lay on the only king-sized bed, with memories of the things that happened two months ago. She still had sleepless nights, she still felt like she was a visitor in this place, she was always coming down with a fever, vomiting almost every time, though she had become accustomed to it. She wasn’t ready to see any physician, and for that reason she left her vomiting to be a secret, trying so hard to cover it from anyone even the maids that brought her food.Amelia laid on the so
It's been days since Turstin found out about Amelia’s pregnancy. He still felt like he wanted to kill Adelard and all his goons. But he could now understand why keeping the pregnancy will also be beneficial to him. If Father hears of such an act from Adelard, there might be chaos. But Adelard can fling the story and lovingly claim the child and the lack of witnesses will make the father side with his truth. Turstin believed that the superficial idiot will do so because that will put Adelard ahead of him in the race to become the great sage. Turstin might have the backing but the law of their land is clear. Without a mate, he stood no chance of beating him to it. This is bad on all sides, will Amelia agree to be his mate, or will he force her into it? “I'm not that kind of a person” he dismissed the thought immediately. Something that lingered in his mind was; what happens if she does give birth? They couldn’t hide this colossal thing forever. “Ready when you are, your grace,” Sorr
Amelia, thought about Turstin, knowing that he could be a gentleman when he wants to, she was dumbfounded by the way he handled everything, he acted like the complete opposite of the father's baby. She cowardly wished he was the baby's father, there was no preference with the family history that still makes her dread staying in the palace. Amelia was certain that she would have left the palace if she had another choice, she knew that she will have left if Adelard was not out looking for her. Maybe life will have been different. How will it feel to have a normal life? She asked herself, A normal child? And do all the regular things that normal people do. It will be fascinating, but now here she was dreaming, far from her reality. Amelia felt like her whole ancestors will hate her if truly they were watching her as she dined in the palace that had destroyed their lives or for to think that a positive lining in her life was that she met Turstin ia, knowing fully well that he might switch
Belle walked in happy, her face beamed with love and joy that also gave solace to Amelia’s heart."Thank you for yesterday," she said."There is no problem," Amelia replied and further asked, "How is your mother?""She is fine and feels better, the herbs the physician came back to take from the palace were very effective," She said as she placed the food tray on the stool. "This palace needs a Luna like you," was the last thing Belle said as she walked out of the room. Amelia began to ask herself Will she ever be a Luna? It's good to dream but then, hope sometimes kills a human and she believes that will be the death of her. I am right here hiding in a palace, and everyone I speak to is either a maid or a servant but then it feels good to interact with somebody. What will it mean to be a Luna? How will a mere human lead a pack of wolves? she killed the thought of ever becoming a luna. Amelia thought about Turstin, It's been close to two days since he last visited her. The last time
Turstin, ran to Amelia whose motionless body lay beside her black stallion. He shook her and she was out. He was worried for her as much as her baby. “Get the old woman,” Sorren sounded broken. Turstin looked back at the nonchalant Adelard, he seemed unconcerned for her or the baby he claimed to own just a few moments ago. “What the hell have you done?” Turstin jumped at his brother. Adelard pushed him off to the side, narrowly escaping the sharp claws of the white gigantic wolf. Adelard howled loudly as he changed his form into a brown and white wolf. The two wolves started to attack each other, and the battle between the two of them became fierce, no one dared to intervene. Their whimpers could be heard even outside the castle. They fought for a while both inflicting pain on each other, with a few bites and cuts; but nothing insignificant. Though they were furious with each other, it was like they did not want to hurt their blood so badly, either way; both of them wanted to tea
Turstin walked into his room, slamming the door as he entered "That bastard got me bad" he murmured as he began to punch the wall, "How will father believe him?", he could not blame his father because he couldn't counter everything he had said, Turstin began to question his decision, was he wrong to have offered help? Why is the world this cruel, Amelia had started to open up a little, she seemed happy yesterday and today she lies unconscious. Turstin hoped and began to pray to the moon goddess. As he knelt in front of his bed, he realized that he had not prayed like this for a long time, "What is this woman doing to his soul" he murmured, "Ohh Azuul, it is me again, I am sorry I have not been talking to you lately, I have been preoccupied trying to make Helores and the neighbouring kingdoms a safer place for the people, even though I do not pray to you, you have neen really nice and thank you for the progress that I have encountered" he clasped his hands together and placed his head
Love is the reason why a lot of strong empires have fallen in the past. Adelard still strongly believed that a man that had found love is deemed weak on the face of the earth because a lover is always vulnerable and any single thing could break him.This made Adelard still ponder as to how and why his father was able to fight the humans alongside his mother Zafira, to the stage he was able to conquer the great city of helores. His experience and exposure made him believe that there was something fishy about the story that all the elders won't reveal. Either way, he was not going to think about the advantage and disadvantages of love because he was certain that love had favoured him because at the current moment he had seen the falling of his brother. Adelard and Maria were all 3xcited about what had just transpired. Adelard knew his brother was going to get to the root of the matter regarding his spy, he had happily defeated his brother and now he is closer to becoming the great sage