The sky had been dark and ominous for hours, casting a pall over the landscape of St Donovan, some students believed it was cursed, and others believed it was a sign of a looming disaster and the realization of the dream of the red-winged angel.As the first rays of sunlight began to peek over the horizon, the darkness slowly receded. The clouds that had been so heavy and oppressive began to thin out, revealing the bright blue sky that had been hidden for so long.Birds soon filled the air, their songs joyous and full of life. The wind picked up, blowing away the last remnants of the storm that had plagued the school for so long.As the daylight grew stronger, the colors of St Donovan were revealed once more. The green grass, the brown soil, and the vibrant hues of wildflowers began to take on a renewed brilliance as if the natural world was celebrating the breaking of the curse.Drawn out from the bunker, the students looked up in awe at the transformation taking place around them as
"Alexander!" Evelyn exclaimed letting out a sigh of relief watching the Elder move towards her with his hands placed against his chest. He seemed to be in pain. She presumed they were scars inflicted by Asher during their clash. Leon and Asher sighting Alex quickly pushed Evelyn aside and took an offensive stance. Her eyes watered as she felt sunshine brimming in her core at their reactions. She felt lucky and blessed to have met both boys in her lifetime. Asher was like a brother and Leon her lover. She would do every and anything for them."It's okay, he's not going to hurt me," Evelyn told the boys"You don't know that for sure," Asher replied with a frown while the elder let out a tired sigh"It's good to have you back young witch," He said breaking a creepy smile, "You can relax, I'm not going to hurt the last of my kind and kill all hopes for our survival, I'm only here to say goodbye,"Liam sighed in relief at the Elder's words. He doubted he could take any more battles. He ha
The high morning sun peeked through the evergreen tops and the forest around the small wooden cabin which came to life once more.It was a beautiful morning, the blue sky having a mixture of scarlet red, orange, and a bleach-like yellow beaming against the hurried water of the river that led into the waterfall shining like flakes of gold floating on top of the whitening water.With The chilly wind running through her veins warmed as she squinted her blurry gaze and watched the light dance across the sky in an effervescent parade. The leaves and chirping birds sounded like a choir as they swayed in unison.she closed her eyes taking deep breaths before fluttering them open once again, stepping down with her feet landing on the soft wooden floors, stretching her arms and legs before letting out a moan as she gazed through the window overlooking the peaceful view of the forest, one she was certain wasn't at St Donovan.....Forest, she exclaimed with widened eyes."How did I get here?." sh
Eight years LaterThe sun was just beginning to set over the rolling hills behind the wedding venue, casting a soft, warm light over the scene before them. The air was buzzing with excitement as friends and family gathered to celebrate the union of Leon and Evelyn. The Alpha and Luna of the Lycan world.Running through the crowd, a little boy with white hair crashed into the leg of a tall man with a fairly muscular build. Rubbing his head to soothe the pain the boy lifted his head towards the Man dressed in a white suit which complemented his long beautiful white hair. He was the leader of the witch's clan. He was Asher."You have white hair like me!" The boy slanted his gaze as though inspecting the beautiful man who smiled at him. It was the second time they met. The first was during his birth, six years ago. The boy however wore a curious gaze, the only other person having the same hair color as him was his mother."Who are you?" He asked while Asher crouched down and gently ruffle
The sound of the wedding march filled the air, signaling the arrival of the bride. Her soon-to-be husband, Leon stood at the altar next to his father Richard. He could feel his heart beating faster with every step that brought her closer.Suddenly, the double doors at the back of the chapel swung open, and there she was. She appeared almost ethereal, her white gown flowing elegantly behind her as she glided down the aisle next to Annabelle who decided to walk the aisle with her. She was the closest she had to family. Like an elder sister and a mother. After graduating St Donovan she moved in with the white witch who taught her a lot about herself and her Abilities.Alexander had also visited often, and although he couldn't make it today as his presence would upset the visitors, he had sent gift cards and well wishesHer hair was pinned back in an intricate updo, with pearls and diamonds sparkling in the light. She was as beautiful as ever, was what Leon and Asher thought.As she walked
"You are going to be fine, you are going to be fine, it's just school, you've survived worse, it would be just like a walk in the park." Her lips grew thin and firm as her head pounded with tension, her long hair at shoulder's length was white as snow and her eyes were the brightest blue as though reflecting the scene of the deep blue sea.She sat at the edge of her seat with her sights fixed on the window view of the moving bus gazing at the tall trees and the distant gloomy mountains.she had both her fingers intertwined as she shivered uncontrollably with spasm of worry etched on her face, today march 16 was the long-awaited dreaded day she would be starting school in a place notorious for its gang violence and poor learning conditions, trying to curb her nervousness she had constantly reminded herself how she survived six long brutal horrific years in a mental asylum."Hi I'm Annabelle, but you can call me Anne, I love your white hair, it's so beautiful." the white-haired girl was
"...." Prickling sensation shot up his spine as the driver went speechless after Leonard's unexpectedly uttered words, staring at the arrogant bad boy from the rearview mirror he could see the resemblance the boy named Leonard shared with his father, the infamous owner of the Donovan academy and Donovan corporation, "Fuck." he cursed at his unlucky fate, who would have thought the arrogant brat would turn out to be Donovan's son? , he was beyond terrified with the idea of getting fired after today or worse being beaten to death by the Donavan gang for his rude behavior towards one of the heirs to the Donavan Empire.Mr. Richard Donavan the owner and founder of the Donavan corporation was famously known as the head of the world's biggest criminal gang, notoriously known for its illegal brutal, and violent ties with world's mafia and powerful corporations.Surprisingly even though Mr. Richard was publicly known for his Criminal ties he had never been convicted for any of his numerous a
"Alright girls, this is your domitorium," Miss Vera smiled sweetly at the girls, her aura and demeanor emitting warmth and care. The new female students led by the blonde-haired woman were led to the girl's domitorium.Along the way both Evelyn and the girls were visibly stunned at the sophisticated structures built around the school premises, in contrast to her earlier expectations St Donavan Academy was astonishingly large covering at least 500acres of land, strangely too much for a high school she thought.Evelyn was enthralled by the strange looking large statues of wolves around the school, she had earlier asked the reason why however in miss Vera words she said it was just simply decorations, Along the way Evelyn and the girls had been shown both the science and art building were their learning would take place.Evelyn being an art student was beyond impressed at the large beautiful structure of the art building which appeared to be new, seeing the sophisticated buildings in St