CORA
It was my parent's wedding anniversary and as usual, the whole pack was invited into our house to celebrate them.
I've never liked crowds because I've always preferred my own company and the company of the few people that were the closest to me which were my parents and my best friend, Kella and left to me, I'd have locked myself up in my room to read a book or paint over sitting with hundreds of werewolves from the pack.
We live in Crescent Valley, a kingdom made up of infinite numbers of small packs that have learned to cohabit peacefully over the years. My father was the Alpha of one of the packs, the Night Shadow Pack and he was well-loved among the pack members and the other packs in Crescent Valley because of his great leadership skills.
Crescent Valley was really the best place to be in and the cohabitation makes it easy for the packs to unite against common enemies, thereby promoting peace and security. Crescent Valley would have been perfect if not for a particular misfit, a torn in the flesh, he who must not be named.
The demon that lives right in the middle of the large expanse of land that was Crescent Valley.
"Does a love like your parents' still exists?" Kella's voice interrupted my thought and I turned to see her looking at my parents with unabashed adoration and respect in her eyes.
My parents were standing up on the stage, glasses in hands as they toast to their everlasting love. The crowd erupted in screams and applauses as my old parents locked their lips together and I cringed hard, forcing my eyes away.
Those people were so in love with each other that their PDA was always over the moon and they don't even mind whose presence they were doing the PDA.
"Ohh," Kella sighed dreamily, "how I wish I could find a partner that'd love me the way your parents love each other!"
"Hmmm hmmm," I muttered distractedly, already fed with the crowd and the party and the loud music.
And the truth was even though I've never voiced it out, I've always wanted the kind of love my parents shared with each other. They were not even fated mates and even after 20 years, their love for each other is still as strong as it was when they started.
I've always wondered if I could ever find a werewolf that'd love me the way dad loves mom, that'd worship the ground I walk on and adore my entire existence, and also, I've always wondered if I could love a werewolf the way mom loved dad.
I grew up watching their relationship grow more and more beautiful and I've always wondered if I'd experience something as beautiful as that.
I've always wanted something as beautiful as that.
But the few guys I've been with were all major disappointments and they've made me believe that beautiful relationships ended with my parents' own.
The merriments continued in full force and I was already too tired of everything.
"I need to use the bathroom," I lied to Kella as I stood up and I prayed she wouldn't want to follow me because that's her niche and thankfully, just as she was about to reply, Cage, her crush for months now walked up to us and her expression brightened like a dull bulb that was turned on suddenly.
I slipped away quickly and I passed the longer route so Mom wouldn't notice me but she did because she was suddenly mind-linking me.
"Return to your seat, Cora," her voice sounded stern even in the mind-link and I had to resist the urge to roll my eyes.
"Should I use the loo on my seat too?"
I didn't need to turn back to see the look of displeasure on her face and after a while, she spoke up again.
"Be back before I open my eyes, Cora, if you don't want me to come to your room and drag you out."
"Yes Mother," I replied sarcastically as I cut off the mind link and I practically ran to my room.
Once I'm inside, I locked the door, plucked my earphones, and used them and I flopped down on the bed.
Bliss, I thought to myself as the softness and warmth of my bed enveloped me and the loud music playing in my ears started to calm me down.
I knew Kella wouldn't come to look for me anytime soon because of Cage and Mom would be carried away with socializing and eye-fucking Dad that she won't be quick to remember that I wasn't there.
And now that I was finally free from the merriment going on downstairs and the loud chatters and mom trying to set me up with the next most eligible suitor, I just wanted to melt with the music I was listening to and float away forever.
I must have slept off because the next thing I knew was that I woke up with a start and I sat up with a start with dread washing over me at the prospect of the fact that something might be wrong. The song blasting in my ears was the last one in the album which means I'd slept for over an hour and nobody came to check up on me!
Now, something must be amiss, something must be terribly wrong.
I pushed myself off my bed and I walked to the door with my heart in my throat and when I pushed the door open and silence instead of the loud music greeted me, I confirmed it that something was wrong.
My heart grew heavier and heavier as I walked to the stairs, scared of what might be happening. My wolf sense had picked up on the fact that something must be wrong but my conscious was still trying to hang on to the fact that this was just some sort of elaborate prank.
I started climbing down the circular steps and the more I go around in circles, the more my heart jumps to my throat, the more my hands get clammy, and the more I feel like like my legs were going to fail me.
My legs nearly gave way when I rounded off the stairs and I saw what was left of the ball where the party was taking place.
Everything was in disarray, everything was turned completely upside down but that wasn't what made bile rise in my throat and almost pushed the lunch I ate back to my throat.
It was the fact that everybody was dead.
Every single person that I left here alive barely an hour ago was all dead with various parts of their bodies severed. My eyes met with Kendall's blank ones and I quickly looked away as a scream got trapped in my mouth.
We've been attacked and only one person could have done this but...
Mom! Dad!
I turned to the direction of the stage where Mom and Dad were before I left and when I saw Mom's severed body, a scream escaped from my mouth and I collapsed onto the floor.
Dad was hanging in the mid-air and I knew someone powerful was holding him up, I could feel the Alpha aura, the intense power, and strength and I knew it belonged to one person, that it could belong to one person.
"The stupidest thing you could ever do in your life," the voice said calmly as s if it belonged to the person that controlled the world and beyond and I felt goosebumps, the terrible kind break out on my body, "is to attempt to assassinate me."
"I'm sorry," Dad's voice sounded pathetic, broken, scared, nothing like the outspoken voice of the man that I grew up knowing, "that was a mistake."
"A mistake?" the voice chuckled, a dark, sinister one that bounced off the walls, "now, that mistake will cost you your life."
"Pleaseeeee," Dad's pleas turned to deep retching of intense pain and I watched as his head disappeared between the monster's hand, his blood splattered all over and landed on my face and white gown that he had complimented earlier today.
His body dropped to the ground, lifeless and the monster's face came into view. His soulless eyes met mine and intense dread washed all over me.
It was he who must not be named.
Dablo, whose reign of terror was the only stain on Crescent Valley's perfection.
CORAHis eyes were like staring death straight in the eye and merely looking at him made me feel like I was in the presence of the devil himself. Goosebumps broke out on my skin as he glanced at me from head to toe, his eyes appraising my body as if I was a piece of meat on the slab and the gesture felt like I was being shrouded in heat.He looked away from me dismissively as if I was irrelevant, unworthy of even looking at before he bent down to wipe my father's blood on my father's body. That was when everything that had happened in the past hour or so came running back and I was reminded of the death that was surrounding me, of the dead bodies, of the bodies that the Lycan King had destroyed and severed in the most inhuman ways possible and he didn't even look like he just killed over a hundred people with the way he looked put together in his cloak, shoes, long hair, and a smile that promised death and everything gory. There was another werewolf behind him, standing by the door
KAIWhat a stupid she-wolf! What an interesting but stupid she-wolf! Since I took over the mantle of power from my weakling of a father who thought I wasn't cut out to lead Crescent Valley, who thought the blood in me was too hot and too lethal for me to lead the Kingdom, I've made it clear to the whole Kingdom that I wasn't anything like my father who ruled over them with love and care. The only way I know to be a great leader was to instill my fear in their hearts, was to rule over them with terror and the sternest hands, to teach them that whoever dares to breathe wrongly in my direction will suffer a fate worse than death. I made this clear after my father's death and some Alphas gathered to have a meeting to select the new King because they thought I was too young, too impulsive, and too irresponsible to lead Crescent Valley. I had badged into their meeting place and I was even ready to be chivalrous, to allow them to explain to themselves but they dared to raise their voice
CORAMy life has ended. My parents were dead. My whole pack was gone, the remains burnt into ashes by a deranged psychopath whom no one was going to question. I sat opposite him in the carriage, thinking of a thousand ways to kill him. I know he must have a thousand horrendous things planned for me and as long as it doesn't claim my life, then I would suffer through it all, bid my time, and finally make him pay.He must think of me as a weak she-wolf but I'll end him, even if that's the last thing I'll do.We soon drove in through the gates of his castle and I noticed how everyone bowed completely as a sign of respect and didn't straighten up until we were far gone while the asshole didn't even pay any attention to them.In no time, we were packed in front of the entrance that looked like a getaway to heaven and an involuntary shudder ran through me when I saw a human's head hanging on a pole by the entrance. Of course, that psychopath must have killed the man and hung his body fo
CORAMy stomach clenched in hunger and thirst and the threat of my impending death left a bitter taste in my mouth. I was curled in a fetal position, my hands cradling my stomach as I lay on the dirty floor of the cell that I was thrown into a couple of days ago. A couple of days ago because I wasn't sure of how many days have passed, I had no way of knowing since the cell was in the underground with no windows and no source of air except the one from the barred door. I've been left there, probably abandoned to die with no water and food for days and as if that wasn't completely horrible enough, I had to ease myself into that same room because I couldn't bring myself to scream at whoever was near to open the door for me so I'd do it in a more dignified place. I had more dignity than that. And I doubted if I'd have been allowed out, Kai wouldn't want that; I was sure locking me up here with no option but to shit and pee here was one of his numerous ways of punishing me.And if he
CORAI remained rooted in that same spot after he left, too tired and drained to even do a thing. I could only lay my frail body on the body, willing unconsciousness to take over my body. I could already feel myself drifting off when I heard the clanking of the door keys but I did not even have the energy to turn to look at who it was and I wasn't even interested in knowing who it was. If it was Kai, he could go to hell for all I fucking care. But it wasn't even him, the scent I picked up wasn't even half as strong as his, and the aura didn't feel anything like his. I felt multiple footsteps approaching me and that piqued my interest a little, causing me to jerk my head to the sides to see three maids right upon and before I could blink, they already grabbed my hands and they roughly pulled me to a standing position. "Who the hell are you guys?" I yelled, surprised that my voice could even be as loud as it was despite being malnourished and drained and I tried to push them off me
CORAHe stopped in front of me and I tried so hard not to squirm under his scrutinizing and feral eyes. "Did they not tell you that I had requested for your presence at dinner?" he demanded in a voice that sent chills up my body immediately but I remained stoic in my seat. "I'd rather eat with a dog than eat with you," I retorted, matching his angry glare. I expected him to slap me or fling me around like he has been doing but to my surprise, he did not do that, he only glared at me harder. "I'm not going to repeat myself, Cora, get the fuck up and follow me.""And if I don't?" I taunted, "What are you going to do? Beat me? Punish me? You've shown me your worst so I can't be afraid of what you'll do to me anymore.""Oh really?" he chuckled in that dark way that sent chills up my chin as he grabbed either of the armrest of the chair I was sitting on and he leaned closer so we were face to face. My spine automatically straightened at our sudden proximity and as his heady scent fille
KAIIf only she wasn't so fucking pretty.Apart from her sheer foolishness disguised as boldness and confidence, her beauty was the first thing I noticed about her after I crunched her father's skull in my hands. Her beauty was the type that was made for adoration and worshipping; that would have been if I wasn't made of a soul that wasn't capable of redemption.With a mouth that looked like it was made to be wrapped around a cock, hair that looked like it was the perfect thing to grab, and while I fuck the stupid feistiness out of her mouth and eyes that were so expressive that I could see the intensity of her hatred for me in them. I did not care that she hate me that much, I loathed her as much and the only reason why she was still alive after she dared to stab me was that I intend to break her in all the cruelest and most deranged ways possible so she'd learn never to act up again. After I left her in her cell, I knew she had to be fed if I didn't want her to pass away before I
CORAIt's been another three days of absolute hell and torture because I was locked up in the room the maids has dressed me up three days ago and I was not even allowed to step foot outside the room at all. The maids were the ones bringing my meals and they've also dumped quite a handful of clothes for me to change into whenever I have my bath. They've never skipped a meal and whichever maid brought it has never failed to make it seems like they were running a charity case or something. I guess since they've got a firsthand view of how useless I was when Leila had made me eat my meal as if I was a fucking dog and Kai had done nothing about it. I was sure he must have enjoyed seeing me degraded like that but I was not going to give both of them the satisfaction of seeing me feel defeated. And I wasn't even surprised that the maids were treating me as if I was a piece of worthless trash and truthfully, I wasn't that bothered by how they were treating me.The only thing on my mind wa