CHAPTER 54~GABRIELLA'S POV~"Who... are you?” I asked with a confused expression.The female giggled then replied as she raised the hood of her cloak, “Like I said before, I'm a friend.”My eyes widened as they met hers. Her right eye was dark brown, and her left was strangely colored. I had never seen an eye so strange and beautiful in all my days. No, I had; in fact, it was only two days ago that I saw eyes similar to this one. Her eye was dark blue and had white spots that looked like stars; her pupil was white, making it look like a moon in the night sky. The only person I knew had that kind of eye was... Marie."What... do you want?” I asked.“I'm here in search of someone—my sister. I asked around, and I was told a girl who always wore a blindfold was brought here a few years ago,” she answered.“Who's that?” Steven asked, walking toward me.“She says she's looking for someone—one of your maids, to be precise. Should I let her in?” I asked, turning to Steven.“Sure, let her in,
CHAPTER 55~GABRIELLA'S POV~“For over a million years, the moon goddess watched over the world of the supernatural. Deciding the fates of the Lycans and witches alike, she ruled as the most powerful being in existence.One thousand years ago, she created three nameless heralds who would serve the purpose of delivering messages to the beings who roamed the earth.After an atrocity was committed against her, she vanished without a trace, leaving the mortal supernaturals to do as they please. These heralds were left to roam the earth for eternity, acting as spectators of history and watching as the earth changed over time.One day, they all decided to give up their immortality, hoping that one day, once reincarnated, they would be able to serve their master again.Many years later, we were born. Werewolves who had gifts beyond average and eyes that could see not just the physical but so much more. We, the reincarnations of the moon goddesses, are not bound by time or the laws that gover
CHAPTER 56~GABRIELLA'S POV~“It's a little strange. I've never heard of the pack Valerie and her sisters came from. The merigold pack is nowhere on the maps, and no one has spoken of it in any of the books in the library. It's almost like they don't exist,” Steven said, staring at some maps pasted on the wall to the right side of his desk.“They probably were very discreet with their existence to avoid other packs trying to take over their territory,” I replied. It was just me and Steven in his office now; the others had gone to make preparations for their departure.“Yeah. From what Valerie said, I think the lady who rescued them was the same old witch my grandfather described in his book. She probably left the Heralds to set the stage for the holy event.As for the little girl named Margret, she must have been the same little girl who appeared to the first werewolf Mortimer, and must have also appeared to the old lady, asking her to come set the stage for the holy event,” Steven sp
CHAPTER 57~GABRIELLA'S POV~We all gathered in Alpha Steven's office on the day of our departure to go over the entire journey we were about to embark on. I wasn't sure I was ready to go through with this because I hadn't been away from home for a long time, but I had to at least give it a try.“So, the night walkers dwell in a forest toward the north of Willow Crest City; it's a very snowy and cold place, so we'll need a lot of thick clothing. The journey will last a total of two days, so we don't have to pack so much food; it'll only slow us down,” Valerie explained, staring at a map on Stevens Wall.“Wait, I thought you said no one knew where the Night Walkers came from?” Marie asked.“Yes, the night walkers are creatures that started appearing around the world centuries ago. Their concentration in that forest grew over time, and drawn by a certain connection they have with one another, the rest of the night walkers around the world moved there as a result.For some reason, they k
CHAPTER 58~3RD PERSON'S POV~Lady Anaya stood quietly in front of a large glass wall, watching as her maids moved around the front yard under the sunset. She looked distressed; it was unusual for Lady Anaya to be seen in this kind of mood, as she was known to always be prepared for everything.Edith walked toward her, the orange light from the wall casting her show long and leaning on the floor. Edith noticed the look on Anaya's face and let out a sigh.“I haven't seen that look in a while,” Edith said with a worried expression.Anaya turned to her and smiled. “I'm fine, Edith; I just need a little time by myself,” she said, then turned back to the window.“That worries me even more. Ever since you caught the criminal among the council members, you've gone from your usual bright and happy Anaya to whatever this is. If anything's bothering you, I'd be honored to listen,” Edith said softly, holding Anaya's hand.Anaya turned to her and sighed again. Her gaze lowered to the ground, and
CHAPTER 59~3RD PERSON'S POV~“The Belmont family was a family of werewolves that ruled over a pack in Mystic Meadow called the Blackburn. The pack was among the most powerful in its time, but after the entire family went missing mysteriously, the pack was attacked, and without an alpha to lead them into battle, all the worst wolves were killed.We didn't know where you came from, who you were, or what kind of position you held in the hierarchy of werewolves or humans. We found you in the forest, covered in serious burns and near death, so we had to rescue you.The head of the council, my lord, used magic to heal your burns and nurse you back to health. After your burns had vanished completely, he realized you were the Luna of the Black Burn Pack, but there was no one left to return you to, so he decided to keep you a secret from the world until you regained consciousness.He knew he had enemies in the council but wasn't sure who they were. He knew an attempt would be made to take his
CHAPTER 60~3RD PERSON'S POV~“My lord, Derren's warrior wolves draw close. They should be in these woods by nightfall; the spy says Derren isn't with them, so I'm sure it'll be easy to take them down,” one of Stevens warrior wolves said, stading beside Gregory on a large rock.“That's right, we'll have divisions positioned at every possible route leading to the Grey Wolf Pack. We'll also have warrior wolves stand guard all around the alpha's home in case some of them manage to slip past us. Our strategy leaves no room for errors as long as you all play your roles correctly. Do you understand?” Gregory said this to a group of warrior wolves standing beneath the rock he stood upon.Gregory was shirtless, and so we're the other warrior wolves who were there to fight with him. They all nodded after Gregory spoke and dispersed to take their positions.“Alright, I want two divisions attacking from behind the Blackburn wolves a few minutes after they decide which route they want to follow.
CHAPTER 61~3RD PERSON'S POV~Gregory sat quietly in an office provided to him by Alpha Richard. The office was dark as it had no windows; the only ventilation available in the room was air conducted through steel pipes channeled through the mansion to rooms without windows.The only light that could be seen was from a lamp that stood on Gregory's desk. It shined a bright yellow light on a piece of paper Gregory's eyes were fixed upon; he held a quill pen, and a small bottle of ink sat by his left-hand side.He dipped the quill into the bottle of ink and let out a sigh. “My lord,” he wrote.“Our battle against the Blackburn wolves was a great one with many difficulties, but in the end we came out victorious. The Blackburn wolves are not to be taken lightly, as these wolves were once rogues. The violent nature of the rogue and their unrestraint in matters of killing still course through their veins. I can already see that preventing them from taking the other packs will be a difficult