MasukIn the World of Creatures, we know that the stronger leader of the werewolves was an Alpha. An Alpha to lead a pack of wolves. It is not unknown to the existence of Amaia Elisse that she is a strange creature, called werewolves. But at the age of ten, she lost her memory and the only thing left in her was her name, what kind of creature she was, and the fury at the highest level of the Wolves; the Death Phoenix Moon Pack and its other Pack Around Asia. She was helped by a mortal man who was having an enrage anger with the Werewolves, especially the Alpha King. She raised, Amaia like her own daughter, Educate her and Engaged with training to be strong. For when the time comes she will retaliate. What if a She-wolf challenges a Well-Known and Powerful Alpha to get the throne of being a leader? She grew up having resentment in her heart. She has no mercy towards eviL . And, her only goal was to take revenge and take the throne of the Alpha King, rip his head in front of his pack. Will she succeed in taking revenge on her perceived opponent? Can he usurp the throne? What if your considered opponent to be was your fated beloved? Can you fight him? What if you just found out the truth and your memories came back? Can you still handle the words you left, that you stamped on your heart? “I will bring the hell on your World. I will make you taste my wrath. I will kill them all and No one can stop me from my revenge. I will rip your flesh. Neither Love nor Mercy can stop me. Because I am your greatest nightmare and I am Death. - Amaia(Death)
Lihat lebih banyakChapter 12: Tattoo “I can’t wait to stop the stream of your life…”-A.E AMAIA’S POV “Let’s throw a party, my dear… That’s the first time you decided on vacation for yourself.” Wil clap his hands, acting so excited and happy for me. I know he was just teasing me. I rolled my eyes and didn’t bother to answer him. I can see in my peripheral vision he shakes his head and give a low calming chuckle, sitting on the sofa in front of me while drinking his favorite brewed black coffee. “Since I went home, you didn’t try to rest or eat something. Don’t you want to share what’s happening or what makes you busy?” He seems so curious about the stuff I’m doing. I did not open to him yet, but I am planning to tell to him, maybe after I’m finished here. One of the maids, putting a plate of hot croissants and hot Choco, rumblin
Chapter 11: Death“The truth is incontrovertible. Malice may attack it, ignorance may deride it, but in the end, there it is.-Winston Churchill”THIRD PERSON’S POV“Growl!” Five Were-rogues are surrounding me right now. I acted innocent and trembled as they are trying to sniff my scent if I’m a human or not.“Pl-ease, my family is waiting for me. Please let me pass.” I rolled my eyes mentally as I manage to cry like this is the last day of my life.They are 6 feet tall as their skin started to decay, where you can see an almost skinless werewolf. They have this very stinky smell like a corpse. I didn’t even puke because I was already used to this kind of encounter.“Grrr…Growl” I acted innocent as they look at each other nodding. I grimace as I can read their minds clearly.
Chapter 10: Maitom Village“The chaos of the world is to avoid lost, and I am here would love to encounter it.”AMAIA’S POV“Please take me to this address.” I handed the taxi driver a piece of paper containing the address of Aya.She gives it to me after we talk in the office last week because she was looking forward to helping her, finding her grandparents. She came back to my office with a calm and good aura extending her thanks to me.“Ahm, Ma’am. Is this really the addr-ess you want to go to?” I give him an annoying look as he was looking at me with fear.I know that the fear he was feeling, was not for me but the address I want to go to. His hand is shaking and I can hear how his heart beats nervously. His eyes were full of fear and trauma.I controlled my temper,
Chapter 9: Kitten “Nobody's angry all the time unless you're a psycho.-J.Denovich” AMAIA’S POV “Or do you want me to teach you an aiming lesson on how to throw a dagger straight to your target?” There I know my freaking anger issues hit him. “How dare you!” My voice echoed making all the people stop from walking, and when they saw the man’s scrutinizing eyes, they quickly sprint out shaking. Only me, his men-in-black bodyguards, and the jerk-head disrespectful guy who add fuel to my anger. He slowly walks closer to where I’m standing. His bodyguards should have stopped him, but have nothing to do with it as he stares at them with an authoritative look. He stops two meters away from me, facing me as he reveals his annoying smirk, putting his two hands through the pocket of his pants. He is wearing a well-fitted long sleeve shirt rolling up the cuffs straight to his elbow,
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