nine_ Lyca's grandfather

Lyca

As I descend the grand staircase of the mansion, I find myself unable to tear my eyes away from the corner. Everything about this place exudes wealth and opulence. The chandelier is breathtaking, and the walls are adorned with numerous portraits. But one particular portrait catches my attention. It's my mother. I reach out and touch it, feeling a sense of longing and sadness.

"I miss you, Mom," I whisper, my voice trembling. Suddenly, an unexpected voice fills the room, causing me to startle.

"I've been waiting for you, Lyca!"

I freeze in my tracks as I see who it is. It's my grandparents, standing before me. I had believed this to be my mother's house, and seeing them confirms it. They haven't changed a bit. My grandfather, with his striking gray eyes that resemble mine, still possesses the same charm. As I study him closely, I notice the resemblance between him and my mother.

"Do you know why you're here?" my grandfather asks.

"No," I reply, my voice barely audible.

"Because you're going to live here from now on," he states firmly. "And you must pay for your transgression."

I raise my chin defiantly, surprised by his words.

"Will you apologize for your mistake?" he demands.

Is it really a sin to be born into this world? I can't help but wonder.

"Don't give me that look! Every minute of your existence has been a constant reminder of my beloved child's grief," he continues. "I want to make it clear that I have suffered greatly because, in theory, I am a child who needs parental care and love. But he fails to see it. All they see is the daughter of a sinner, destined to be alone for the rest of her life. A mere waste of time."

The pain inside me becomes unbearable, and I close my eyes, trying to hold myself together.

"And I despise every minute of it. And you're not happy about losing Celeste either! You've taken away my joy as well! Who else do you want to take from my love?" he accuses.

I can no longer bear it, and I collapse to the ground, sobbing. Doesn't he understand? It's not solely my fault! I'm just a child, powerless and helpless.

In a burst of frustration, I find myself yelling, desperate to make him understand my perspective.

"Maybe my parents' deaths were my responsibility. God knows how much I wish I hadn't been born into this world. But we can't change the fact that you were the one who ordered and commanded their deaths! Aunt Jove willingly sacrificed herself to protect me. I never asked for it! Do you think I wanted her to die? Absolutely not! I would gladly give my life for hers. I would willingly endure all the pain and suffering she went through if I could. But, grandfather, if you truly believe it's my fault, then please, just kill me now."

"And besides, no one has ever loved me here. Since you all wanted me dead, why not just kill me now?" I add, tears streaming down my face.

"Stop! It's still your fault, no matter what you say," he retorts. "Tell me who has harmed you and Jove."

As I look into my grandfather's eyes, I feel my fighting spirit wane. I see the cruelty in his gaze, and it drains me of all energy. So, I speak the truth.

"ORGAROX," I say, noticing his clenched fist.

My body was depleted of energy, so I sat down on the ground, maintaining an upright posture.

"Did you know that when an orca attacks you, you transform into a wolf?"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Could it be true that I have already transformed into a wolf? Is my wish actually coming true?

As for all the young wolves, it is commendable that you have the self-control to refrain from attacking others. I was speechless, unable to comprehend the unbelievable things my grandfather had told me.

"And now, Lyca, whether you like it or not, you must assist us. You have no other options, but I won't force you."

I took a deep breath and swallowed.

"Now is our opportunity to attain what we rightfully deserve. It is time to reclaim our position as the most powerful wolf clan in the world.

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Zack's POV

I'm feeling extremely scared right now, and if Lyca is still missing, I promise I will do whatever it takes to find her.

As I was walking down the hallway, I got bumped into once again. My initial reaction was to flick my finger and send whatever it was flying away. But then I saw Lyca's face. Okay, calm down, it's just Lyca...

She's looking at me with a gaze that suggests she's thinking about something out of the ordinary.

When I saw her, a smile automatically spread across my face.

"What have you been up to? I've been looking for you for a while now. Are you okay? I'm sorry. I had no idea what happened to you until your grandfather came to visit us the other night."

She looks at me intently and replies, "I'm fine, Zack. Just a little hungry, but I'm fine."

She seems a bit less enthusiastic and different from her usual self, but she's still here. I nod, and we walk together. She's like a completely different person now. I can't quite put my finger on it, but something has changed about her. I sense it. Suddenly, someone forcefully shoves Lyca into the classroom, leaving a mark on the wall. I guess the girl pushed her to make her stronger.

Without hesitation, I start running towards Lyca.

"Are you okay?" I ask her, looking at the girl who pushed her. Wait, is that Irya? Olivia's sister? Is she attacking Lyca because I hurt her sister the last time I saved Lyca?

"Zack, don't interfere; this is our fight, not yours!"

"No! Lyca never makes mistakes!"

Irya approaches me and pushes me. She does it so well that I didn't see it coming.

I hear Lyca wince as Irya grabs her shoulder. But then, as if someone used their power, Irya starts floating in the air before being thrown far away. Damn! I can move things or people and throw them, but not to that extent.

I don't think it was as strong as Olivia's telekinesis, but whoever did it is much more powerful.

What just happened shocked Lyca and caught her off guard. I go up to her and ask if she's okay.

She simply nods, and I help her inside our room while scanning the area, trying to figure out who did that to Irya.

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Lyca's POV

I was left in awe by what just happened. I could feel it deep within me. That power, it was something I unleashed upon Irya. Every fiber of my being pulsated, and my blood performed an extraordinary feat. At first, I was filled with joy, but soon panic took over my entire body. What if Irya and her sister come after me in the police force?

Why is my strength manifesting now, when it's too late? What could be the explanation for this?

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Damon's POV

I was about to leave, hoping to see Lyca, when a booming voice echoed once again, and this time I recognized its source. The earthquake was much stronger, as was the voice. I have a strong feeling that King Albert's awakening is imminent.

The vampire clans are still puzzled as to what triggered his awakening.

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Irya's POV

What went wrong? Whoa, is Zack there? Did pushing Lyca make him angry?

What if he tracks me down? That Ly

ca, it's all her fault! You can count on me to seek revenge on my sister. She will meet her demise at my hands!