“What do you mean you can’t lift the curse.”
“It’s an ancient curse as old as time. According to the legends anyone with the mark of the star will be lost in the dark, ushering an era of endless night.” “Those with the mark of the star only live to twenty moons at most, and their deaths usher an era of darkness. There has only been four cases throughout history as the curse is notoriously vicious in claiming the life of both the caster and the person its casted upon.” “So in other words, whoever did this to my child is most likely dead?” George asked his face a blank mask of false calm.” “Yes, I'm sorry Alpha but there is nothing I can do” “Is there really no way to break the curse? Are you really going to stand there and watch my daughter die?” George asked his voice slipping to his Alpha voice at the end. His whole-body shook with barely contained anger. “I understand your rage, but this is beyond me. I suggest the child is put to rest and cleansed to prevent the chaos that would follow if the curse claims her first.” “Are you suggesting I kill my own daughter…” He asked as his eyes glowed and his claws grew out digging into the palm of his hand. “It is what is best for the pack…” The seers’ words were cut short by George's hand on her neck choking her as he lifted her from the floor. His pupils were a molten gold now as his wolf tethered on the surface. Her hand shot to his trying unsuccessfully to loosen his grip. Her apprentice fell to the floor trembling. “If you so much as touch a strand on her head, I will bury you along with her” “There… there is… another… way to break… the curse… alpha.” The seer said struggling to breath. George studied her before freeing his hands and throwing her on the floor. “Speak.” The seer coughed for a while before regaining her composure a bit. “Lashing out on a seer can bring untold consequences, Alpha.” “Speak before I lose my patience” “There is rumoured to be a way to break the curse but nobody knows how authentic it is.” “The one marked by the star must mate with one touched by the sun before their twentieth moon, only the blessing of the sun can shed light and burn away the dark.” “They are extremely rare; and are said to be born once every thousand years. They have hair the colour of the sun and are born with a sun birthmark.” “The only one who can identify them is a seer. As their birthmark becomes visible after their twentieth moon.” “Can your apprentice identify them?” The seer eyes briefly widened in panic, “It is a wild goose chase, Alpha. There are millions of packs all over the world, finding a person touched by the sun is nigh impossible. The princess might be dead long before that.” “If I may, alpha. I heard that one touched by the sun is born only on the 60th day of the leap year, surely that narrows the numbers.” The seers apprentice, Amal spoke. The seer shot a glare at him before speaking, “Yes it does but…” “Enough… why are you so adamant on my not finding a way to lift the curse wise one.” George asked, eyes narrowed suspiciously. “I am not, Alpha, but I have witnessed the chaos this curse brings. My mother hid it from everyone when she discovered it, and it destroyed my old pack. The only reason I was spared was because my alpha banished me and the remaining survivors from the pack to protect us. We were put in the care of your grandfather, who welcomed us into his pack. I do not want my new home to be destroyed, so please alpha I'm begging you.” George was shaken by the revelation, as the alpha, it was his duty to protect his pack but as a father he couldn’t kill his own child without at least trying. “I understand you Wise one, and I apologize for my behaviour. As alpha of this pack, it is my duty to protect everyone, my daughter included. I swear on my blood as Alpha of the Sunlit pack that if I don’t break the curse before Aaliyah’s twentieth moon. She shall be laid to rest in the arms of the Goddess.” “The moon and sun honour your vow, Alpha” the seer said bowing. “I will tell the keepers to gather all the necessary information you might need; I will also prepare a capable discreet team to follow you soonest.” George said to the apprentice Amal. “In the meanwhile, please make sure none of this leaks outside as it will surely bring unrest.” “I won’t breathe a word of this anywhere, you have my word, Alpha.” The seer turned and left with her apprentice. The healer was outside waiting with a group of servants. “Alpha, I've brought the people you requested.” Viva said “None of you shall spread any rumours or gossip about the princess Aaliyah, you shall take this secret to your grave.” George said using his Alpha voice. It was a gift of the moon goddess to all alphas which brings about complete obedience to whoever it is used on. “Yes, Alpha.” They chorused. “You're dismissed, Viva, might I have a word.” Viva followed him into the nursery. “Thank you, I will make sure you are heavily rewarded.” “I am but merely doing my duty Alpha. And besides, our Luna Alice was my dear friend, I would not want any harm to come to her child.” “You are a worthy friend and I have a favour to ask.” “I need you to find a wet nurse and a governess you trust with your life to look after the princess for me. They must be discreet and bear no malice towards her for the mark she bares.” “I will arrange for it at once. Alpha” “If I might be so bold to ask, what will happen to the princess” “I will do everything in my power to protect her, she will be fine.” “Worry not for she will be alright.” Seventeen years later Grey moon pack The meeting room of the Grey stone pack was agog with the latest message they received from their rival pack, the Sunlit pack. For generations these two packs have been mortal enemies due to a betrayal that happened hundreds of years ago causing the pack that was once one big pack to split. Over the years no one remembered the original cause of the strife but years of fighting over territories, resources and whatnot had increased the friction between them. The present alpha had not started any fight preferring to treat them as if they didn’t exist until now. Although they were offended to not be taken as a serious threat, they, their alpha especially could admit it was better for them seeing as the sunlit pack were extremely powerful. Their current alpha had spent his time filling his pack with talented healers and soldiers and had spread his connection through far and wide through his alliance with numerous large packs all over the continent. Meanwhile the alpha of the Grey moon pack had spent his reign fortifying their defence from ‘invasion’. The messenger had said Alpha George was requesting audience to Negotiate a deal. “So, they’ve finally shown their teeth, I knew their disinterest in us was superficial.” A gray-haired man with cold blue eyes said, his face scrunched in a sneer. He was one of the councilors. “We should double the soldiers stationed at the border, increase the patrols.” Another councilor said. “They said they wanted to negotiate, there is no need to be paranoid.” Zain, the beta of the pack said. “Those wild beasts of the Sunlit pack don’t negotiate, they are power hungry, greedy bastards who wont stop until we answer to them.” Another councilor said. “Enough, you all are supposed to be my council members, aiding me in decisions regarding the good of the pack, not squabbling about like a pair of women.” The Alpha, Lucien said eyes cold as he watched them. “What do you think of this Damien?” Lucien asked his son. He was training him to be the next Alpha and has been bringing him to the pack meeting since the boy passed his fifteenth moon. “I think we should meet them; Alpha George is more powerful than us and has nothing to gain by showing us such courtesy by sending a request first. There must be something he wants from us.” Damien answered with a calculative glint in his eyes. He was as wickedly calculative and intelligent as his mother. “Very, well.” Murmurs arose as more than a few were dissatisfied at the suggestion. “Enough, my decision is final. Zain send word at once. You are all dismissed.” “Yes, Alpha.”The journey back to the Sunlit packlands was a quiet one, though silence was rarely peaceful. It hung heavy in the air like a storm about to break. The carriages rolled along the forest path, wheels crunching over gravel, the creak of wood punctuating the hush. Guards flanked them, vigilant, while the banners of the Sunlit pack fluttered against the evening breeze.Inside her carriage, Aaliyah sat with her hands folded neatly in her lap, her expression calm. To anyone who glanced inside, she looked every inch the delicate princess returning home after a night of political pleasantries. But behind her still eyes, her mind churned.She saw them again, the way Keith’s hand had lingered on Leanne’s cheek, the promise in his voice, the kiss that burned like acid against the thread of the bond inside her chest. The ache was real, but so was her clarity. Leanne’s ambition was a blade hidden behind a smile, while Keith’s rebellion was a torch held too close to kindling. They were dangerous, n
The banquet had begun to unravel. The great hall, once alive with music and laughter, was sinking into the sluggish haze of wine. Some guests slumped against the table, their heads lolling in drunken slumber. Others slipped away two by two, voices hushed, footsteps uneven. Only the sharp eyed councilors remained steady, their words barbed and measured even as the night waned. Aaliyah sat still at her place, her back straight despite the weight of hours. Her silver gown shimmered faintly under the fading light of the chandeliers, and though she smiled when addressed, her thoughts were elsewhere. She felt it again the faint tug, the bond thrumming quietly in her chest like a whisper she dared not acknowledge. Keith was not in the hall. She didn’t need eyes to know it. Her father, Alpha George, dismissed her with a glance, believing her too delicate to endure the night’s final hours. She rose gracefully, bowing her head. “If you’ll excuse me, Father,” she said softly, her voice w
Aaliyah sat next to her father at the banquet hall, ever since she was born her father has shielded her and kept her from leaving the pack. This was the first time she ever left. The banquet was meant to celebrate their so called alliance and bethrotal to the third Prince of the Grey moon pack. But the bethrotal was only known to a select few for her safety. It was to be announced was she came of age next moon.Music drifted the hall from the band, her father stood up and reached for her hands. helping her up he led her to meet the Grey moon Alpha. Her chin dipped respectfully, her movements soft and controlled. It was the mask she had worn for years, carefully crafted to satisfy her father’s command that she appear untouchable, sheltered, weak.But behind lowered lashes, her mind was sharp, watching everything. She noted the stiff posture of her father as he greeted Lucien, his smile polite but never reaching his eyes. She saw the way Damen leaned close to one of the Grey moon counci
The banquet to celebrate the new alliance and bethrotal was mere dawns away. Things have been a bit tense at the Greymoon pack since Alpha had announced the alliance with their rival pack. Relations with the Sunlit pack have been tensed at best and the sudden alliance left many unsettled, however they had unwavering trust in their Alpha. Lucien had decided to host the banquet at the dandelion field located at the heart of the pack. And only those invited were allowed to attend. This field was near where the training fields of their pack, this will allow them immediate defense in case of any accidents. A figure sprinted off towards the backyards of the palace into a small opening, darting through the narrow tunnel carved out beneath the thickets, a path he had discovered moons ago during one of his many escapades. It led straight into the outskirts of the village, far away from the watchful eyes of the guards and his ever-watchful brothers. Paws hit the earth lightly, every stride con
Later that evening Damien went to see his father. “You asked me to see you, father.” “Yes, what did you think of Alpha George?” “He is an impressionable Alpha and is quite formidable. However, something doesn’t sit right with me.” Damien said “He hasn’t bothered about us ever since he became the Alpha of the Sunlit pack, but now he is seeking an alliance with us through marriage.” Lucien smiled at his son. “There is more to this alliance than George is letting on. He is hiding something and the sooner we find out what, the sooner we gain the upper hand.” “I feel whatever he is hiding lies within his daughter’s illness. Its most likely she is more ill than he is letting on and he’s trying to pretend by making it seem the benefits of the alliance is more important than the marriage of his daughter.” Lucien said, a cold glint in his eyes. “What are we to do father?” Damien asked “We delay the joining until we can dig deeper and grasp George’s weakness.” Sunlit Pack Cou
“Calm down both of you, before you send everyone into a panicked frenzy.” The seer of the Grey moon pack Niall said. He was a tiny wolf in his late sixties with long white hair packed into a tail at his neck and dressed in black wool cloth. Although he was small, both Alphas relaxed immediately at his command which went to show how powerful he was. George sent him a curious glance, for as long as he could remember no one but dominant Alphas had been able to stand up to him when his pheromones were released, this seer was not to be trifled with. The seer set to work calming the frenzied wolves of both packs very quickly and efficiently. George was impressed, although his seer was a talented wolf, he had to admit that this seer could be more powerful. His pack will benefit greatly if Amal was sent to learn under him. “Now if you two are done with this egoistical posturing can we get on with the meeting? Niall said softly before returning to his position behind Lucien. “You are right