Fate Of The Forsaken Wolf

“Mother and father are still not on good terms. I don’t know what to do about them anymore. They are so stubborn.” Megan Bennet, the daughter of Alpha and King Talos Bennet of the MoonLove Pack and Kingdom uttered tiredly. She was out in the woods with her brother to hunt for meat for dinner. As they walked in the woods, their shoes made some sounds, the snapping of woods and the crushing of dry leaves on the ground. “You took after their stubbornness, Megan. You’re just like our mother. She never admits she’s wrong.” Damon Bennet, the only son and heir to the Moonlove Kingdom throne, her elder brother, answered coldly, keeping his eyes out for the prey of the night. “No… you took after her! Not me!” Megan answered, feeling offended. “I’ve sighted a deer.” Damon answered, with his eyes fixed on his prey. He pulled out his arrow from his quiver and began to fix it on his bow. He pulled up his bow and pointed it at the deer, which was busy eating grass. He was about to release t

~The Mystic-shadow pack territory~ Alpha Cephas got out of bed early. He was looking forward to getting rid of Belinda so much that he couldn’t sleep at all. ‘I can’t let her say anything to Maeve. I need to silence her for good. Such a stupid girl. If she had used those pills and had not gotten pregnant, maybe she would have lived longer. Now she has to die.’ He yanked the bedspread off him and got out of bed. He sat at the edge of the bed, his hands at his side and his head lowered. Maeve who slept next to him slightly opened her eyes and saw him. “Cephas.” She called, and he turned his head to look at her. He let out a faint smile. “Good morning, dear.” Maeve answered with a smile and also sat up. “You’re up so early. Are you thinking about something?” She asked, and he shook his head. “It’s not so early. It’s 7am. Well, I couldn’t sleep well last night.” “Really? Why? I slept like a baby last night, knowing that we’ll finally be getting rid of that girl.” Maeve answered,

~In the throne’s room~ “Ayman, please call on Damon. Alpha Lichen wants to see him.” Talos said to Ayman. Ayman bowed his head and walked out of the throne’s room. “Do you think he would pick one of our daughters?” Alpha Lichen asked, and Talos smiled. “I can’t say, Alpha Lichen, it is left for him to decide. But you don’t have to worry, let’s hear from him first. He has to get a wife sooner or later.” Alpha Lichen smiled and bobbed his head. Ayman hurried to Damon’s chamber and knocked on his door. “My Prince, My King needs your attention in the throne room.” Damon, who was sharpening his arrow in his room, took a pause after he heard Ayman speak. “Why?” He asked without making an attempt to move. “Alpha Lichen is here, My Prince.” Damon sighed and shook his head in frustration. ‘ Can’t these people just let me be?’“I’ll be there soon. Tell father to give me some minutes.” He answered. “Yes, My Prince.” Ayman bowed and walked away. Damon stood up and walked to the front of

“Damon, what part of being nice to her don’t you understand? She just got out of the sick bed, how do you expect her to carry this sword?” Megan shook her head in disgust at her brother’s rude attitude and took the sword from Belinda . Belinda ’s eyes widened in shock as she saw Megan lift the sword without falling to the ground. “How… how did you…” She stammered in awe. “Why do you look so surprised? I have been training since I was five, Belinda . I’m used to the weight of all the swords here. But you? I bet you have ever lifted one.”Megan gave Belinda her hand and helped her stand to her feet. “I’ll get you the small sword. Ignore Damon, he’s super annoying.” She whispered in Belinda ’s ear. Belinda nodded and kept her head bowed. She waited for Megan to return with the smaller sword. Damon moved closer to her and said; “Why do you even need to train? Do you want to be engaged in any fights in the future?” He asked, and she raised her head and looked at his face. She

Belinda took long strides, hitting the air with her sword. Her head was full of thoughts. ‘So the King is desperate to find a wife for Prince Damon? What if he finally finds the one he wants? Would he still have time to train me?…’ “You are zoning out. You lose focus, you die.” Damon’s thick yet cold voice snapped Belinda out of her thoughts. She hastily composed herself and bowed. “Prince Damon.” She called, gulping hard. “Why are you not on the field with targets?” He asked, and walked closer to her. “Ermmm. Some other trainees are using the targets, my Prince. So I decided to stay here.” She answered, still not raising her head. Damon sighed and looked out of the window. Truly, there were other people training there. Belinda looked up and watched him stare out of the window while he still stood in front of her. “Let’s train here then. Use me as your target.” He answered. He pulled his jacket off him, leaving him in his white shirt. He walked to the scabbard and picked up h