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The decision was made, and the Alpha King's command echoed through the halls of the werewolf pack. The warriors were called off, their swords sheathed, and their battle cries silenced. It was a moment of respite, a brief pause in the storm of conflict that had ravaged their lands for far too long. The Beta, a trusted advisor and strategist, saw this as an opportunity to seize a chance for lasting peace between the werewolves and vampires.In the council chamber, tensions ran high as the members debated the proposed peace treaty. The councilors argued passionately, each presenting their own perspectives and concerns. Some were skeptical, their memories haunted by past betrayals and bloodshed. Others believed that the time had come to end the cycle of violence and forge a new path for their races.Amidst the heated exchanges, the Beta stood tall, his voice steady and commanding. He eloquently laid out his vision for a future where werewolves and vampires coexisted in harmony. He appeale
A vampire for the werewolf 133
Arayah returned to the Werewolf kingdom, her heart heavy with the weight of her decisions. The once fierce rivalry between werewolves and vampires had been replaced by an uneasy coexistence. The vampires, now a part of the kingdom, were provided with all the necessities for their survival, their presence a constant reminder of the fragile peace they sought.As she stepped foot into the familiar grounds of her home, Arayah's gaze searched for her foster mother, Lady Elara. They embraced tightly, tears streaming down Arayah's face as she poured out her conflicted emotions. "I never wanted this life of blood and death," she confessed, her voice choked with sorrow. "But I am grateful to you, Mother, for taking me in and showing me kindness when I was lost."Lady Elara held Arayah tenderly, her own eyes filled with empathy. "You are stronger than you realize, my dear," she whispered, her voice a soothing balm. "You have the power to shape your own destiny and bring about change. I believe
A vampire for the werewolf Chapter one
A warrior dragged a girl with him roughly as he walked along the dusty and blood filled streets. The girl was little, and she looked to be no more than six years of age but that was the last thing on the guard's mind as he pulled her along with him, other warriors following behind him and also surrounding he and the girl too.There were chains used to bound her hand and feet together which was the reason her walking was slow but all the warriors paid no mind to that. There was also a thick piece of cloth stuffed into her mouth to prevent her from making even a single sound. The mission had to be carried out and completed before they could think of any other thing.The girl with them was the only child of the vampire king and the lone survivor of the massacre which had been carried out on the vampire kingdom. There were other minor survivors, yes, but those ones had fled despite their weak state but anyway, she was the only one that mattered hence the strict orders to capture her and b
A vampire for the werewolf Chapter two
Arayah screamed like never before, her lungs threatening to burst from the strain it was going through. In all her six years on earth, she had never had the cause to scream the way she was doing now. And why would she? She had lived all her life in comfort right until the day the werewolves attacked their pack and killed her father, the vampire king and his people.So if she had lived all her life in absolute comfort, why would she scream as loud as this? The only time she screamed was when she wanted something and it wasn't given to her and even then, it was never like this. Never as loud as this.Two days ago, she had been brought to this pack after the werewolves had attacked amd her father and her people were killed right in front of her eyes. She had been treated like a bag of garbage, dragged round her whole town so that she could see all the dead people as if she hadn't seen them before and after then, as if that wasn't enough for a little girl of six to see, they had set fire
A vampire for the werewolf Chapter three
Amareux knelt to her level, not caring if the floor was going to soil his pants or not. He wanted to find out what was wrong with the little girl. But before he could get the question out, she beat him to it, her lips moving, forming words that he could not hear simply because her voice was too low for him to catch. He bent his head so that it was directly in line with her mouth before he asked the burning question."What is wrong with you?""F... foo... food..." came a weak voice from her lips but she didn't need to say anything further. He already understood what was wrong with her. It was hunger."Just stay here, okay," he said, trying to pacify her. "I will go and get food for you."He turned around and dashed quickly out of the place, his footsteps echoing in the quiet space.Five minutes later, he was back with a basket of food, fruits and many other things including bottles of water. He had told the people at the kitchen that he wanted to have a picnic and they had quickly arra
A vampire for the werewolf Chapter Four
Fogged breaths left her lips as she breathed heavily her lungs constricted and her stomach churned deeply as she lay somewhat lifeless on the cold cemented floor, tears pricked at the corner of her eyes her sobs choking her. She has been starved and experimented for days, her blood being taken away from her nonstop. The lack of blood in her system was slowly bring out the vampire in her and it wouldn’t take long before her true self comes out.Arayah could feel her throat dry up from the thirst for blood and her hunger intensify, her fangs were slowly poking her lips and her pupils dilated turning to slits, her vampire was finally out, she feared what she might turn into but this was inevitable, she was bound to go on a rampage sooner or later, she was only able to curb her vampire side from the food her friend always gave her but now he wasn’t around to give her delicious meals she so much craved for. Her skin paled and her senses intensify the pungent smell of moss and tried up bloo
A vampire for the werewolf Chapter Five
It's been five years since Arayah was taken into the Sterling family, she could still remember it like it were yesterday, so fresh in her memory, the loving smile Dave's wife gave her when she saw her. They treated her like she was one of their own, the child they could never have. They made her feel so loved that she forgot her parents ever died, she felt like they were her parents incarnate and she loved them so much more..***FLASHBACK..."How did you find me?" Arayah asked in a meek voice as she followed Dave into the house. She watched as his muscles rippled beneath his shirt as he walked, he had gray hair peeking out of his midnight black hair, he was really built and strong even at his age."You were washed offshore, lying unconsciously on the ground,pale, you seemed dead" he said softly, raking his hair with his hand."I was surprised to see you attacked me" He chuckled softly as he stared at her, his gray eyes raking her face."You're a werewolf" Arayah stated sniffing the a
A vampire for the werewolf Chapter Six
Massive braziers encircling each of the eight sandstone columns light up the lower levels of the throne hall and engulf everything in a flickering radiance. The artistic depictions of legends on the arched ceiling dance in the flickering light while carved images look down upon the obsidian floor of this ceremonious hall.An onyx rug runs down from the throne and splits to encircle the entire hall while rounded banners with embellished decorations swing gently from the walls. Between each banner stand several tapers of various sizes, almost all of them have been lit and turn illuminate the sculptures of heroes and leaders below them.Thick, tinted glass windows are edged by drapes colored the same onyx as the banners. The curtains have been adorned with embellished borders and fine patterns.A radiant throne of granite sits atop an elevated platform and is adjoined by two almost identical seats for those closest to the royal highness.The throne is covered in symbolic illustrations an
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