My Luna is a witch; Illegitimate prince

The huge palace was a beautiful castle that had a commanding and majestic aura, with different servants working in and out of it, to maintain the ancestral beauty of it. It was well structured with cross-garbles, lucarnes and high fortified walls. Inside the largest of beautiful rooms where the thrones royal family was, sat the great king and queen Roywood. "How many times have I told you never to step foot outside of this palace again?" The Alpha king, Aldfrith asked the young prince who was kneeling before him with his head bowed. He wore upon his head, a canary golden crown that was embellished with beautiful stars, and around him a black croak with a gold mantle. With the so much intensity in his father's voice, one would have expected him to cower like the others did.Instead, he raised his eyes and squinted it to the other side, gazing directly at the only person who had known he left the palace. His older brother, Zachary. Zachary had looked immediately at the other side, wh

"Werewolves, witches and elves lived together peacefully in this kingdom seven hundred years ago. In a kingdom of three different kinds of mystical being, there needed to be order of ruling. So, they all came to an agreement that in a sequential order, each person of its own kind would rule for a certain number of years. They had started with the witches who ruled for two hundred years, and the city was in peace and harmony. Then the elves took over after the witches reign and ruled too for another two hundred years, until it was finally the turn for the werewolves to rule. Fahagoth was the first ruler for the wolves and he decided to do it the werewolves way, and made everyone live in the packs for absolute safety. No one objected at all as far as his intentions were good, and his method of ruling worked really well. Everyone was happy and even went as far as marrying other beings aside from their own, even if it was only few parents that saw that practice as okay. His son, Ald

Azalea's heart beat slowly in fear of anxiety, as she watched her mother lift her body from the bed by herself in quite a while. She looked so pale and skinny that something in Azalea's psyche, kept clamoring that her mother might not survive her sickness, even when she had tried to wade the terrible thoughts off. Hama had asked that she lifted her body herself this time, without anyone's help or assistance. And as the saddening and painful thoughts engulfed Azalea's mind, tears began to drop from her trembling eye lids, to the heavy aching of her heart that felt like it would rip out. She loved her mother so much, that she believed her should live more years than any time in recent memory. "My daughter," Hama's weak voice called to Azalea as she smiled at her. Azalea wished she would save the great energy she had used to smile, to the ones she would use to live longer. She rose up from where she knelt and took a sit beside her mother, in her heart were thoughts of leaning on her m

Ayden who was so startled that he had seen someone, just right after he turned to the part that leads next after the tunnel had stopped on his tracks. The person was squatting with his or her back faced to his own direction, dressed in a combination of weird clothing. It made it difficult to differentiate which gender was wearing the cloth. He wondered in his mind what the person could be doing there at that particular time, and had not taken his time to observe when his slightly shaken voice demanded, "Who are you?!" But he ended up getting a blow across the face while he had let his guards down, for his sudden fear of getting caught. Ayden sat down on a sturdy rock he had found around, as he nursed the pain the sneaky person he did not seen had caused him. But he had been hit by someone for the first time in his life, without a reasonable reason to give for such actions. What a life it sure was. The day was going smoothly and perfectly planned, he was not going to let a spo

The ambience at the palace had gone back to normal, no one was grinning than their normal self. The princesses were being their usual pretty show off, Elliott being an all choice to the many young ladies of high class who had not gotten a mate, and that would desperately like to get married to the Alpha prince. Who would not like to form an alliance with the wealthy royal family? While Zachary was going around in his usual self, with his many pretty friends that he always spent most of his time with. Many of the friends he was always about with, never knew his true identity. And it would probably be like that, until they ever got to attend an event at the palace and see him. He had wondered many times, how the shocked expressions on their faces would be. He had thought of it many times that if he ever got a mate, he would never let her live in the palace with the royal family. He often had thoughts of the pet names they would call each other, and the number of children she woul