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 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 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 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 20 Sansa's POV The grotto overwhelmed, its earthy perfume mingling with the heavy emotions in the air. The harsh reality pressed down on me like a weight, snuffing out the hope sparked by Father Raven's brief awakening.The collision of reality and the illusion of the past jolted me back to the present, putting an end to my daydream. I gingerly reached out, my fingers twitching with a mixture of fear and excitement. I hesitantly opened my eyes, the stark contrast between the beautiful environment of my dreams and the gloomy subterranean surroundings tugging at my heart.Despite the suffering, my heart was full of strength. The echoes of that fleeting dream lingered within me, reminding me of our unbreakable bond, even in the face of tragedy. Even though Father Raven was still asleep, his presence echoed through the depths of my soul, sparking a gleam of hope for future awakenings and joyous reunions.My eyes fluttered open, tears flowing down my cheeks as the remnants of a t