The Oracle...man, our teachers loved talking about that beast. The connection she supposedly has with their creator lets her do impossible things. Like foreseeing the future and causing enemies pain. She is supposed to be as old as the world, which isn't surprising since the Lycans are immortal. Nathan used to joke around and say the beasts like being heroes and that's why the Oracle hasn't gotten rid of the bloodsuckers herself.
Oh, Nathan. What am I going to do without you? You kept me grounded in the world. You were the person I knew I could depend on after we lost our parents. You were my safe place. I am alone now, all alone in an underground Beast den.
My chest begins to burn, and my eyes sting, but I fight back the emotions that threaten to unleash again. I have cried so much that I am exhausted, but I can't sleep. I know it is almost morning, but I still can't close my eyes.
"Human," Giulia says softly, and I look over at her.
She has been studying me the past few hours we have been by the fire. At first, I found it unnerving, but I eventually forgot she was even there.
"What do you know about us," she asks with honest curiosity in her big brown eyes.
I shrug before looking back at the flames. I push my mind past Nathan and think. I didn't really focus on the beasts as a kid. I knew what they did, and I feared their strength. As an adult, I became more curious, but I had work to deal with. I wanted to experience the forest, but I had hoped to avoid meeting the beasts.
"All the basic stuff we learned in school...Your people are immortal and strong. You have advanced healing, and you can shapeshift between forms. Your blood is toxic for Bloodsuckers, and your creator made your people to protect human life. The Oracle is your connection to that creator," I recite after a few seconds, and she nods.
"For the most part, that is correct. We were designed to be Earth's protectors. The greatest threat to this world is the thirsty ones. They attack everything, not just humans. They breed easily, so fighting their numbers seems neverending. We live until we are killed...we don't refer to that as immortal. We call ourselves "immutabile" or unchanging in your language," she says, and I nod while continuing to watch the fire.
"I need to explain something to you," she says suddenly, and I look toward her.
Slight curiosity stirs in my gut. She seems intent on sharing something important with me.
"We can kill them with ease, but sometimes their numbers overwhelm us...Each Lycan lost is devastating to us. Over the centuries, we have lost many pack members...friends...family members. It takes us a long time to breed, so our numbers don't replenish as easily as the thirsty ones do. We can only reproduce with our mates, and it may take a Lycan centuries to meet their mate. Our mates are our other halves. The half of our soul that was split from ours when we were created. Mates are special. You can physically harm your mate with only words. They are tied to you...emotionally and physically. When a mate is killed more times than not, the other Lycan will goes crazy with grief," Giulia says, and my eyebrows lift.
Our teachers never told us the beasts have soulmates.
"Interesting," I whisper, and she nods.
She looks toward the room's opening as if she is making sure no one is listening before turning back to me.
"The Oracle has shamed the Alpha. She used to be a part of this pack a hundred years ago, but she left. Even though she is his older sister, she could not stand his behavior...Alpha has become resentful toward humans. He misses the souls we have lost in the great battle against the thirsty ones. He is saddened from watching countless members grieve. He feels like we can never do enough. He is tired of the endless killing. Because of that pain, he doesn't protect human life like he used to. He made the rule about humans leaving their cities because he refused to lose pack members for humans who left their protective walls. The Oracle disapproved of the "leave the walls. You are on your own" rule. She said it was cruel to force humans into a box for their entire lives. She said she would not stay here if he chose to punish humans with curious hearts. Alpha stood firm, and The Oracle left. They haven't spoken since," Giulia whispers, and I look at her, a little stunned.
Why is she telling me all this?
"The fact that Alpha reached out to his sister because of you has me curious. Plus your reaction to him earlier...," Giulia says before a loud growl erupts around us.
The vibrations from the growl seem to rattle my very bones. Terror consumes Giulia's face, and I begin to tremble violently.
"GIULIA, COME," the deep voice I have memorized yells, and Giulia instantly stands.
She walks past me quickly with her head down, and I immediately feel bad. I want to turn around to see what is happening to her, but I am too frightened. He seems furious-more than he was at the hole even.
After a minute of tense silence, another naked female beast sits in front of me, and I realize he has given me a new guard altogether. This unknown female doesn't acknowledge me at all, even though my eyes are glued to her. She makes a point of avoiding my gaze.
My new guard is more wild looking than Giulia. Her black hair is untamed and curly. Her tan skin is dirty in places, and her dark eyes have a sharp gleam to them. She makes me feel uneasy. I shiver and move closer to the fire. She finally looks at me, and I see dried blood on her chiseled jawline. My eyes widen, and she tilts her head.
"Slow your heart. There is nothing to fear. Lay down and sleep. I will watch over you," she says, and my eyes widen when I hear the soft voice that emits from her throat.
I nod once and lay down. She might look scary, but she sounds like a sweetheart. I stare at the hungry flames for a few more minutes as my eyes grow heavy.
My life has changed forever, and it's all because I couldn't accept living inside the walls.
As my mind shuts down for sleep, a hazy picture begins to form of a beautiful green-eyed woman with a big smile. Her blonde hair is gorgeous as it blows around in a breeze I can't feel. As her image becomes more solid, I realize I am no longer in the dark cave.
"Hello, precious one," she says, and her angelic voice caresses my ears.
"Hi," I reply shyly, and she giggles softly.
"There is nothing to fear. I would never harm you," she says, and I immediately shake my head.
"I'm not afraid," I declare firmly, so this beautiful woman isn't offended by me.
"Excellent. I am happy to hear that. Are you being treated well, precious one," she asks as she steps closer to me?
I nod a little, and she tilts her head to the side before smelling the air around me.
"You smell clean. But I can sense your grief and fear. You can be honest with me, sweetheart. I am on your side. My creator and I treasure you. You are safest in my presence, whether that be here in the dream world or in the living world. I will always protect you," she says, and my eyes widen.
The dream world....I lick my lips as I think over her comforting words. It takes a few seconds, but realization eventually dawns on my groggy mind.
"You...you're the Oracle," I whisper, and her smile practically lights up the entire area.
"That's right, I am. I am traveling toward you now, but I could not wait to see you. You are special. My creator hasn't told me everything yet, but I know that much," she says, and I smile.
She watches me with kind eyes, and I bite my lip while deciding between playing along or trying to wake myself up.
"I am sad that I lost my best friend and future husband. He was my world. Everyone here has ensured my safety...and Giulia had been nice to me. It's just...I keep making the Alpha angry. He doesn't seem to like me much, and he doesn't want anyone telling me anything I don't think," I finally explain, and she nods.
Her beautiful green eyes grow sad, and I feel terrible for affecting something so beautiful.
"My brother is lost. He has allowed grief to taint his soul. He is angry and bitter at the wrong people. Be patient with him, dear one. He will need time," she says, and her face begins to blur.
"I will see you after the next moon. Stay safe," she whispers before disappearing completely.
Taylor POV The group is nothing but tense as we travel back toward the city Pleck. Chris and his daughter are staying close to one another and their members are flanking them tightly almost as if they expect an ambush. Dom and I are traveling behind them watching their behavior closely.Cora told us she would meet us at Pleck when we contacted her earlier which made me both excited and anxious. I missed her and my other friends so much, but the fact that Dom insisted she came worried me. Dom- Cora is an hour from their walls. We are about three. She will stop and rest so we meet one another at the same time.Taylor- Do you except violence? Chris and his pack are acting as it it is inevitable. Dom- I suspect this city is on the verge of refusing help from Lycans. It has happened in the past. But it never ends well for the humans.Taylor- history seems to repeat it's self.Dom- No one likes to feel controlled. We don't and humans don't. Freedom is something we all want.I nod in a
TAYLOR POV "Dom, this is pointless. We should stick with packs," I say quietly as we leave yet another tense situation. Dom only glances at me for a second before pulling his t-shirt off and slipping his worn denim down his muscular legs. He shifts and I sigh before undressing as well. The cities we have visited have all responded with open distrust and apprehension about our bond. Some of the communities have asked questions about our bond and asked me to demonstrate my shift, but then they act as if I were never human. They seem to believe the lycans are trying to trick them into something and that our story is a lie. We travel through a sparse forest for a few hours in silence before I catch a whiff of Lycan in the air. Dom slows and I can't help but smile since we have finally arrived at a pack instead of a city.Dom- Cora didn't visit hereTaylor- Good. I am excited to actually be welcomed somewhere.Dom- We might not be. Lihua didn't like the thought of human mates.
TAYLOR POV4 months later Time has never moved faster for me. When I lived with Nathan I constantly felt unmotivated and unfullfilled. I wanted more, but I didn't know what. I thought it was the forest calling to me or the sense of adventure, but I was wrong. Now I have everything I could want and time won't slow down long enough for me to enjoy it. I have a ton of friends. I have a group of people who respect me and an amazing mate who pampers me everyday. But at the end of every day I wish I had more time. I wish I had smiled more at someone's story or talked with someone longer. Dom keeps telling me it's because I am still on human time, but I just feel like my time is limited with all of these amazing people. "Taylor, we can't postpone. We have to visit the cities and packs. The Creator wanted us to spread the news of our bond," Dom says as he sets done a dinner plate. I sigh loudly and Guilia rolls her eyes as she helps set the table with my mate. "The pack will survive
TAYLOR POV RATED R "What did you think," Dom asks as I slip into a loose t-shirt. "It was amazing," I admit before a sound from downstairs pulls my attention.Smells and sounds from everywhere in the castle keep distracting me. On the pack run I couldn't focus on much because my senses were so overloaded. I was barely able to keep up with everyone, but not because the other lycans were faster. I would see or hear things so unbelievable I would slow down. "Don't worry. You will get used to everything," Dom suddenly whispers from beside me and I snap my head toward him. He grins at the surprised expression on my face before lightly kissing my lips. Everything else falls away immediately as the presence of my mate overwhelms me. Yearning like I have never felt before zips through my body and I press myself into him. I begin to kiss his lips feverishly and grope his large chest. But before I can slide my hands down his stomach he breaks our kiss and smiles down at me lovingly.
The gentle breeze ruffles the fur of the pack of Lycans watching Taylor. They all seem to be tittering between excited and anxious as twelve o'clock approaches. Dom and Taylor's closest friends keep sniffing the air and glancing toward the forest on the other side of the wall. Cora's scent is finally drawing closer to the castle and not a moment too soon. There is sweat already beginning to bead on Taylor's forehead and her naked skin feels itchy as she sits and waits with Domenico beside her in the grass. "She is almost here," Dom whispers as he brushes a strand of Taylor's long hair away from her face. Taylor gives her mate a tense smile, but nothing else. Her jaw is clenched as she fights back the need to cry. Her bones feel as if they are on fire and her tendons feel as if they are ripping. Things have already begun inside of her and the clock has yet to strike midnight. Taylor is terrified of the pain that is to come. Doubts of whether she will be strong enough to bear i
TAYLOR POV "Stop looking at it as if it will bite you. Eat," Giulia orders and I shake my head before eyeing the practically raw dish of meats. My stomach churns at the thought of placing one of the extremely rare chunks of animal on my tongue."I can't. It's too bloody. It needs to go back on for... five minutes at least. Come on Giulia don't make me eat it like that," I plead and she growls a little before looking toward Dom for help. "Alpha, tell her. She shifts tonight! She will need the energy that protein will give her," Giulia says and Dom shifts his eyes off my face long enough to glance at Giulia. She widens her eyes a little in frustration and jerks her head in my direction. I grin a little.It's obvious Dom wasn't actually hearing the words coming from around him. He was lost in thought while staring at me. Probably thinking about all the things that can go wrong tonight... Thoughts kept me up all last night. "Taylor. Eat. You will most likely enjoy the taste. Cl