Cursed moon

Through the long, treacherous night, a heavy cloud of despair weighed upon my heart. Each step I took towards the towering castle only deepened my sense of foreboding. The vast, rugged terrain seemed to conspire against us, causing me to stumble over hidden rocks, though I was grateful that the storm had yet to unleash its full fury. The isolation I felt was palpable, seeping into my veins with every breath, as the reality of leaving our pack, our home, settled like a haunting spectre in my mind.Wrapped tightly in my scarf, its fabric offering a meagre shield against the biting wind, I trudged onward. The weight of responsibility bore down on me, the burden of ensuring my mother's safety and well-being resting solely on my shoulders. Her tired eyes, etched with lines of worry and fatigue, served as a constant reminder that I was her sole caretaker now.As we neared the summit of the mountain, exhaustion gnawed at my mother's strength. With laboured breaths, she signalled her need fo

As the door burst open, a blonde girl rushed into the room, causing the nurse to recoil in fear. Her face was a mixture of guilt and anger, her dishevelled bangs falling over her forehead. With teeth as sharp as the necklace dangling around her neck, she gripped my collar, her voice piercing the air with a high pitch."You ruined my life!" she screamed, her words reverberating throughout the room. The intensity of her anger was palpable, and her grip on my coat conveyed her seething frustration, emanating heat and sweat.Before she could finish her sentence, someone forcefully entered the room, immediately taking hold of the girl and calling out her name, "Akira, stop!" His commanding voice resonated with authority, and she reluctantly calmed down in his embrace.It seemed as though she had been compelled to comply. The nurse reduced to a small presence in the corner, trembled as these two powerful wolves took over the room. Fear gripped my heart, and I found myself breathing heavily

"Bring her to me," his commanding voice echoed through the grand chamber, each syllable carrying a weight that demanded immediate obedience. My eyes were fixated on his arm, adorned with an intricately designed tattoo that seemed to come alive as it snaked across his taut muscles. A regal crown rested atop his head, adorned with dazzling diamonds, emeralds, and rubies that caught the flickering light. A fine silk cloth draped over his chest, exuding an air of royalty and power. It was him, the same male I had pushed away earlier in the room, now exuding an aura of cold indifference. Slowly, he descended the majestic brick stairs that led to the throne, every step purposeful and commanding. The entire room seemed to hold its breath, enveloped in an eerie calmness, save for the murmurs that erupted in hushed whispers. Amidst the whispers, I could hear my name being called out, a mix of curiosity and anticipation laced in their voices. But it took just one word from him to silence them

My body begins to vibrate at different times. My eyes run through his muscles all at once and now, my heart is heavy… very heavy."Throw her in the dungeons" he said with his head raised.His face was so mean and immediately he passed the judgment, he used his side muscle to push me aside while he made his way out of my sight.My lips vibrate resoundingly. Now I know this is the height of it all. 'What happens next?' That question dropped on my mind like a metal hit another.While that thought sits on the steep of my heart, I feel two hands grip my hand firmly calling me back to reality. "What…?" That word just comes out of my lips and all I could do at that moment is to have my head look sideways intermittently.I started panicking at that moment. I feel a lot of strength streaming down my tiny muscles."Let me go…" I screamed on top of my voice. I know my voice would penetrate the walls of that basement, but what could it do?I tried to jack them off, but I couldn't. My strength f

"Why are you standing so still?"That question pierced through my ear lobes and all I could feel is the sound of his breath."Why are you breathing so loud?" I asked without paying attention to what he said.I could see the fierce gaze that fixated on me. I can see the anger and the rage that runs through his face. He opens his mouth to speak, but I know what he is about to utter is something I wouldn't expect. It would be like a dagger that is stabbed into my heart."Don't ever answer a question with another question..!" Those words stamped on my heart and I could feel my heart shiver. I didn't know when a sweat fall on my face like a midst.I know I have to apologize that moment before he decides to use his tools on me. I know that would a disaster. The dungeon is bad enough, adding to it is something that would be extremely terrible. "I am sorry.." I had those word run through my lips with an eye flicker.He nods and have quick countenance change. "You haven't answered the quest