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Chapter 12 Sansa's POV My childhood home was in the heart of the city, and I spent my days with my father and grandfather, just like any other teenager.Living among humans, unconscious of my true origin, I began to notice changes in my body when I was 13, I began to detect new kinds of aromas from afar, and I began to run quicker than usual, human murmurs I could hear from afar.Things were never the same when I was changing; it was part of our lives; nothing ever remains the same, things change, and our bodies, minds, lifestyle, thoughts, and choices change through time; I used to think and try to accept the strange as ordinary.I had no one to confide in regarding my illness, which included nightmares, concerns, anxiety, and loneliness, among other things, and I never spoke honestly to my father about it.When I entered the house on my 14th birthday, I noticed that not everything was in its proper place. Everything had been destroyed.Windows that had previously afforded a glimpse
Chapter 13 Sansa's POVMy mother yanked Xavier's hand away from her neck without hesitation as the conversation heated up."You don't know who you're dealing with," struggling to suppress his rage, Xavier muttered."You will know by the time, I will make sure, trust me," she stated confidently, teasing him."Why am I the only one who is clueless here?" Grandpa Falkor inquired as to when he took their first step toward them."This isn't fair, I finished the deal, his breathing is stable, he'll wake up by any time, his wounds will heal by then, and he'll be healthy again, but that seemed you have changed your mind," when Grandpa Falkor could hear him again, Xavier inquired my mother curiously."You cursed Raven, if I had known you used Rigurlic to save him, I would have let him die like that," she declared fearlessly, looking into his eyes."You were not ready, and now you have changed your mind, the deal is over, and I ----" she dared to slash Xavier in half."Saving and cursing are no
Chapter 14 Sansa's POV "I did not intend to kill you or cheat you in any way, I have never done that, the deal was fair from the start but things did not go as planned, I know, it happens sometimes, another deal we made The Pronouncement of Wonder I offered in exchange for saving my son," solemnly Grandpa Falkor stated.Grandpa Falkor was being watched by Xavier and my mother, and we were all attempting to guess his next move. He threw away the gun and began to light the candles throughout the place. "I would fulfill the promise I made to you," his voice skeptical, Grandpa Falkor stated solemnly.Grandpa Falkor had been desperate for Xavier's blood just seconds before, but now he was calm and ready to finish the bargain. What caused him to alter so abruptly, we were all inquisitive about what was going on in his head.When the candles lit up the room, Grandpa Falkor shut out the electric lights.Nothing could stop that relationship from being formed now that the time had come. No ma
Chapter 15Sansa's POV_Unexpectedly_Grandpa Falkor fired a shot at Xavier. As a silver bullet from Grandpa Falkor's revolver created a small innocuous scratch right side of Xavier's shoulder and passed to the young werewolf behind him, our eyes were wide open, our breath held, and our stunned faces.A teenage werewolf who had been standing by Father Raven's side, secretly attempting to harm Father Raven with his claws, was now on the ground after being shot in the chest.Our attention was drawn to the young werewolf who was trembling in misery and dying slowly. Mother Lucinda, me, and Xavier were astounded by Grandpa Falkor's sharpness when none of us saw it coming.Grandpa Falkor explained. "I'm not putting my head into the lion's mouth; I'm distracting the predator from its prey." Mother Lucinda took a position next to Father Raven, and her protective instincts heightened. Grandpa Falkor and Xavier stiffened their muscles in preparation for the impending battle.Outside, members o
Chapter 16 Sansa's POV "A guest with a dirty tongue equals a snake with venom. I did not force you to stay, but you chose to stay. Now let me do the honors of roasting you, I mean hosting you," savage hunter Falkor teased the Darkfur pack as he aimed the rifle at Samuel and blew cigar smoke in his face.When he was the sole insane hunter, Falkor was a nightmare for the entire werewolf pack. He was a famous lone wolf. How is it possible for a human to be fearless? He intimidated the ten werewolves as he stood alone among them.When they were all trapped, their hearts were in their throats. Samuel murmured shakily, "Stop, Falkor, you can't do that.""You mouse tried to kill my son, how dare you," Hunter Falkor said angrily at them. His harsh, biting voice made their hearts race and their palms shake."He was never a target, but he came between me and Lucin—" Samuel was interrupted in the middle by Hunter Falkor."Cut the crap, you 3rd class Romeo. You still don't know who you're fighti
Chapter 17 Sansa's POV Samuel's fate remained unknown as the flames continued to lick at the remains of his pack. Mother Lucinda's worried expression revealed her hidden desires, which mirrored mine. We both wished Samuel's death would end the tragedies that plagued our lives.The conflict between Xavier, the Alpha, and Falkor, the maniac, would shape our future.Xavier predicted. "Samuel would come back to get Lucinda and harm Raven, and he will chase again, do you want something to happen again to your family?"Grandpa made fun of him. "Stop using Lucinda as an excuse when you are worried about the unborn child." Xavier was taken aback by Grandpa Falkor's heartlessness, so he taunted him back. "I've seen a lot, and most humans who are proud to be human don't have humanity in them." I stood at the edge of the room, my pulse thumping in my chest as I observed Grandpa Falkor and Xavier's furious conversation. Their argument had devolved into a verbal battleground, and Mother Lucind
Chapter 18Sansa's POV The atmosphere fell silent, each of us immersed in our thoughts, dealing with the weight of the options before us. The chorus of voices in the jungle appeared to grow louder as if pressing us to make a decision, to take a leap of faith into the unknown.Grandpa Falkor's voice echoed around the area, bearing a solemn tone. "It is critical to proceed with prudence. The journey to this elusive haven will not be easy. It will put us to the test, pushing us to the limit of our capacities. But if there's even a remote chance of seeking refuge, we must grasp it."Mother Lucinda's words rose boldly, fuelled by determination. "We have traveled a perilous path, overcoming numerous obstacles. We can't afford to back down now. The road ahead of us may be perilous, but we must press on. We will find this hidden haven and forge a future amidst the wreckage."Xavier sought to speak up. "But-"Grandpa Falkor stopped Xavier, his words tinged with playful sarcasm. "Aren't you Ra
Chapter 19Sansa's POV Grandpa Falkor's voice rumbled through the night, his words tinged with gloom. "The fire will be faded," he vowed, his gaze piercing the flickering flames.Mother Lucinda and Xavier both looked at him, their expressions furrowed with concern and wonder. Falkor clarified, his voice heavy with urgency. "I mean that we need more wood to keep the fire going. It's our only source of warmth and safety in this harsh environment."Xavier, ever the protector, got to his feet, a determined expression on his face. "I'll go get some more wood. You stay with her until I return."Xavier went briskly into the surrounding darkness, disappearing into the night like a shadow, without waiting for a response.When left alone, Grandpa Falkor and Mother Lucinda felt a smothering cloud descend over them. The quiet between them grew oppressive, their mutual hatred hovering in the air like a specter. They avoided each other's eyes, their common history feeding the animosity in the air.