The women did not have to be told twice as they ran to the forest where I pointed. Any free woman picked a child even if they weren’t theirs and began running with everything they had.
The screams and cries of children echoed and it took a second for the foreign men to realize what was happening
“Princess!”
“Princess!”
“Princess!” The men, our men, roared for me to free them.
“Princess!”
The foreign men ran after the women, screaming orders. I took my stance, more coming from the castle and from the other side of the forests.
“Princess!”
It was chaos.
“Pioitutuyo!” I screamed, my arms waving through the air and a handful of the foreign men near collapsed down.
“Pioitutuyo!” I screamed again with another wave of them collapsing.
“Princess!” Our warriors roared with such anger, needing to be free. They were riled up, tugging and pulling on their chains but those chains were not budging.
A whole group of the foreign men were running my way.
I turned, leaping away in a run.
“Pioitutuyo!”
They dropped like flies but I could only knock out a handful at a time. I ran as fast as I could but I knew I wouldn’t get far. I wasn’t as fast as them. I was just buying the women time.
They came with such a roar. I stopped moving and sat down. I crossed my legs. My arms sat on my knees with my eyes closed.
“Aliekra Tualiralier bind alicetu pierektuoiem.”
My body burned a fire it had never burned before. I felt each particle of wind as it bound together with the earth to create a shield. I felt the forcefield raise and thicken the more I chanted. Nothing would go through. I knew it extended to the very edge of the kingdom boundary. The energy in me was draining so fast but I would die on the hill I picked. The earth shook under me as I drew from it.
The field ricocheted as they drummed into it over and over again. Any that pushed forcefully screamed out as pain took over their body until they pulled back.
Beads of sweat rolled down my forehead.
I felt the blood run down my nose, lips, and chin. I ate it as I screamed louder. My head was bent over. My brain felt as if it would shutter. I took a deep breath and drew from those that had come before me. In me, a whole coven resided. My voice was multiplied by many that had fallen.
My head snapped forward and my eyes lay on silver-blue orbs that stared so deadly. A promise was made, a promise I would live to discover.
He ran into the forcefield and groaned as it spat him out. His body turned and I saw a tiny woman behind him. She looked panicked, her eyes on me.
The men, our warriors, still roared my title in their last attempt of freedom. The ball had dropped. The silver-blue-eyed man who seemed to run the whole operation knew who I was. I knew I would carry the sins of thy father and I did not mind. I was ready.
“Aliekra Tualiralier bind alicetu pierektuoiem.”
“Kill her now!” Silver-blue-eyed man screamed at the tiny woman. I knew he was on edge. I knew he needed no more convincing.
“She is a witch. We don’t kill our own” The woman exclaimed, her eyes never moving from mine.
“Since when do you care?”
“I care when it’s my own people!” The woman screamed back at him.
“I will not ask again.” He roared in anger as he forcefully ran into the forceful as if to rile him up. The woman stared at me. We both knew her fate at that point.
She immediately dropped down, hands on the earth.
“Don’t cry for me. This is an easy death for what I have done.” She said before the chant escaped her lips.
“Aliekra Tualiralier bind alicetu pierektuoiem.”
I felt the field take a new thickness.
She drew in a breath and never moved her eyes from me. I watched the man wave his hand in the air. It shifted to a claw and he ran it through her chest. Blood poured from her mouth, the chant still spilling out with the blood. I watched her blood turn cold right before me.
The tears streamed. Silver blue eyes snapped to mine, holding my stare with another promise silently spoken.
“You can take this down yourself or I can make my way in. I promise you, I will. If I have to burn doing it, I will. But when I get there, death will be what you will pray for.” He sneered before he threw the girl’s body through. It passed through the field. It was nothing but a burnt corpse by the time it collapsed not far from me.
I bowed my head, saying a prayer in my heart for her soul.
The loud thud pulled my head up. I stared in horror as the man ran into the field with no care at all. His side was burning off with each impact and he went for more. He was ready for it. A cry pulled out, wanting to tell him to stop but I had to carry my chant.
His men tried to pull him back but he fought them off and came running into the field. He wanted me dead and nothing would stop him. His skin burned and turned red.
My body arched as I felt the women jump over the border. I was not sure how long I would last but more than the man slamming his way through. His roar was one of a beast. His eyes had turned black and his wolf had taken over. It was as beastly as it’s host. He would not give up. They would not give up.
I crawled forward, my hand on the field with my other on the earth. I closed my eyes and chanted another chant in my head, drawing more energy from those who had come before me.
“Tualiralier fryotuce.”
The sound of the ground breaking in filled the air. The earth opened up, and soil fell in. Those standing collapsed to their knees. I kept going and going until I stopped. My body was weak. I staggered back, my eyes so heavy. I stared at the man who had stopped slamming himself into the forcefield.
“My name is Adira Wolf. I am the only child of King Wolf. I surrender and plead guilty to all crimes.”
My body swung back and forth with the forcefield collapsing to a rush of air then nothing. A large cliff stood behind me, preventing any from running after the women.
I let myself be.
Wind, cold wind. A cry pulled from me as I came back to consciousness. There was too much wind and I could not breathe. The tears escaped even before I opened my eyes. My body was sore all over. It felt as if it had been thrown into a large river with a strong current. I was bouncing up and down. Each movement sent a thousand jolts of pain washing over my being. I turned pale. My eyes forcefully opened by every will I had in me. Silver-blue hair was all I saw and I knew where I was and where I was going. I was a prisoner of war and I would answer. He ran so fast I could not even get a glimpse of the ground. It was blurry, sending my mind into a drowsy spell. My stomach turned and I knew I would be sick. My hands held tighter onto the alpha, burying my head deeper in him. My eyes closed and I took in his heat to warm myself. His heart drummed so hard it would rip as he ate the distance with nothing but anger his fuel. It was the core of him. Everything he did was fuelled by it. S
My body was not built as the others. The cold just froze my bones. My toes and fingers were blue. No one else was in the cells. It was dark and silent. My arms were wrapped around my legs, my head on my knees until I heard footsteps a few hours later. I tipped my head up. The alpha stopped, staring at the open cell door then at me. He walked past it to me and I braced myself for impact. His hand wrapped around my hair and he tugged. I quickly scrambled up and stumbled after him as he dragged. His intent seemed to be to rip my hair off. My hands moved up by instinct but I caught myself and lowered them back down. My nails dug into my skin to divert the pain but it did not help. The floor was dirty, collecting so much dirt, with my feet left brown. Light shone through and nearly blinded me. He tugged once again, pulling a painful yelp from me. As silent as everyone was, I knew there were thousands of people watching. My skin itched from their eyes as the alpha dragged me from the ce
None of the men from my kingdom made a single sound as they ushered them toward the cells in a long line. They bowed their heads in submission and defeat. The night was silent as if the screams had chased away any life nearby. My eyes moved from the men to the alpha who stood by himself. He moved to collect water in a bucket and poured it all over the chopping block. The blood mixed with the water, falling away. He took the bucket filled with all the organs and took them to the cells where he left them for the men to see their flesh rot away. He walked out, fetching this and that. He scrubbed the chopping block clean then straightened up. I turned my head, seeing the large pack house where chatter was coming from. The lights were all on and I was sure they were having dinner. My eyes trailed back to the alpha as he walked to me. Blood was all that covered every inch of his skin. I should have shifted away from how scary he looked but I myself was defeated. My shoulders hung low an
Sleep would have been my redemption but I had finally escaped my demons, I did not want to see them ever again. “No pioitutuyo.” I cast out, a hitch in my breath as the spell took effect. I counted each second as the clock in my head ticked away. I drew the moon and saw it move across the sky until I got tired. Nothing could distract me from the pain nor the cold. My teeth chattered, and my nose was congested. My eyes were teary with a headache tearing through my brain but somehow, I bore through the hours. A sound pulled my brain from the gutter it had fallen in. I raised my head up, staring at the darkness but nothing came. I looked away only to be pulled back with the sound getting louder. It felt like a cry. I tried to get a much clear listen but my ears were practically useless at that point. My curiosity nearly got the best of me but I shook my head and leaned my cheek on the cool toilet. The sound got louder and louder until the screams were clear to me. My night turned fro
The house shook as a roar tore through then a door slammed. From there nothing but clutter filled the house. I heard things break, Alpha Logan smashing everything with groans of anger pouring from him until it all stopped. My body shrank and I wrapped my arms around my body as the silence stretched. I did not know where he was then suddenly he was all I could hear. He thundered up the steps until he walked through the door. His eyes found me and he did not even have to speak. I quickly rushed forward, expecting anything. He turned from my approach and rushed down the steps. He was walking so fast which left me running. The front door was thrown open with force. I closed it after and ran behind him. On his hand was a large container that seemed to be carrying a certain liquid. All parted ways or changed direction as soon as they saw him. No one could blame them, Alpha Logan was burning red in fury. The pack warriors were training at some part of the pack. I could hear them roar loud
We did not sleep that night. Alpha Logan did not sleep that night. He paced from each corner of his room. He slapped and brushed through his head over and over. He groaned until I thought his throat would tear then when he needed more, he began banging his head on the wall. He hit it over and over as I watched with a drumming heart. At a point it did not do it for him so he punched the walls, slowly at first then he got more and more aggressive. He stopped and took a deep breath before he began pacing again. His body lowered to the bed when he had paced so much his feet began crossing each other. His head sat on his hands, the silence as haunting as him pacing. I sat on the floor, just staring with blurry eyes. All he was feeling was pouring over to me because I found myself also rocking back and forth on the floor. My head pounded and every part of me ached. The pain surged up, pain I had been burying. Things that I had tucked away just erupted back with no warning. My eyes close
The sound. That constant sound that came with each wood he chopped into half. It was therapy I did not know I needed. The cool wind, I was thankful for it because I felt it took away some of the bad odour I carried. My skin was itching. I knew it was mostly in my head but I saw the torture of not being allowed to shower. I felt so dirty and disgusting. I did not even want to know what I looked like, just dirt stuck on my skin and I accepted the disgust. I sat on my shins, my eyes trailed on Alpha Logan as he chopped the wood he had hauled out from the shed behind the pack house. There was so much wood and I wanted to see how far he would go. He seemed a bit relaxed. After the massacre he had done in the early hours of the morning, he took a shower, cleaned his room then we left the house to where we were at that point. The wind blew my hair. It felt greasy and claggy. I stared down, using a thin twig to clean my nails, the only thing I could clean. Footstep approached, pulling my
Somehow, I had found freedom. Alpha Logan walked into the room he had trashed the day before. I would say it was a living room before he happened to it. Nothing had been spared, broken pieces of what once was. He moved around the room, picking up the pieces. He would stare at different broken items for a while before putting them away. I stayed by the door, bending to pick up a few pieces. When he was further from the garbage bag, I ran to put all the pieces I had collected then went back to collect more. It took hours on hours. Nothing was salvageable. Not even the large couch which he couldn’t take his eyes off. He ran his hand over it and did not dare move it as torn as it was. He left and came back with a broom and a mop. He left to collect water and when he came back I was already halfway sweeping. I made sure I left nothing behind. It was my first time sweeping and it made me feel normal. For those minutes I played the normal girl who did normal chores with a normal family.