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The Lycan King's Cold-hearted Mate
The Lycan King's Cold-hearted Mate
Author: PenaciousShewa

BACKSTORY

(Backstory) : Age of annihilation

During the 19th century in the wasteland, laid the kingdom of powerful werewolves with each battling for dominance over the other, and the humans, with smitten quest to exterminate the wolf race, in fear that someday they would take over the mantle of leadership of the world as against their belief of normalcy.

Firstly, the humans were in search of the white wolves to capture for experimental purposes, after which they were slaughtered and discarded with the sense that they were unique breeds, and were very assertive. Humans worried they might one day take over the rulership of the world, thereby bringing the humans under subordination. Soon the white wolves went into extinction, leaving the humans more significant.

After the Passover of the white wolves era, came the tribe of the Salandus Adridas. They were a group of wolves that could only transform during a particular blood full moon. That wasn't the precarious thing about them. The scariest part is that once they transformed, they would be possessed by the blood Moon and would go around the world mating with as many she-wolves as they could lay their hands on, which brought about displaced children from scornful she-wolves, roaming the forest and human territories as rogues, committing mischiefs.

Soon, the humans discovered and began wiping them out, since they saw them as a nuisance going about the place and wreaking havoc__To them, it was for the sport and fun of it.

Finally, the humans became bored with no powerful group yet on ground. All of a sudden, there was a shift in the supernatural phenomenon, and two groups came into existence at once.

The Lycans, and then with them was the most complicated breed the wolf kingdom was yet to behold___The Salasa Sandus!

They were everything representing evil and good, combined in one. They were the most powerful wolves to ever work the planet and had great power propensity, more than the average wolf or any creature for that matter.

Have you seen a wolf with two personalities in one? Two wolves, mixed color, delicate weakness, and set-offs? That was the Salasa. They were as powerful as they were weak. And the only thing that could tame them, was their better half.

They only had one simple rule to keep them restrained or get them blown off; Don't ever make them feel threatened by any means, whether by emotionally or physically abusing them.

They were a very deadly and killer breed. In a heartbeat, they can have your essence in pieces, and your heart their precious delicacy, amongst others.

They were not favored by other wolves, who saw them as threats to their existence, and therefore were wary of them, making sure they had nothing to do with any child discovered to be a mixed_colored wolf (Salasa).

Then, the humans became obsessed with these creatures, and their counterparts, the Lycans. They noticed there was a certain connection between the two breeds, as most of these Salasas were mated to the Lycans. The humans weren't pleased.

Imagine two rugged breeds mating__ an immortal Lycan and a bloodhound Salasa__Destruction on standby.

The humans got to work and began assassinating the Salasas in large numbers. It was this period that was called the great annihilation period.

So many Salsa's were massacred by the humans who often used their mates to lure them into a trap and caged them in a prison, full of silver and wolfsbane for as long as a month before the effect would take place and kill them.

That was another thing. It wasn't easy to kill an average Salasa, not to mention a fully transformed one. The process of obliterating them was very brutal.

It was during this period, that the chief goddess of a clan of Salasas was murdered coldly by the headhunter himself. Before she died, she made an oath to come back under any circumstance.

The humans soon believed that the Salasas like every other extinct breed had finally gone to rest and celebrated their victory.

Many years later, Emilia was born into the family of a great Alpha in the Western pacific. She was adored due to how shrewd she was as a child, and was ahead of the other pups in terms of studies and skills for someone of her mild age.

However, her father who was aggrieved with the goddess for not blessing him with another child after Emilia had gotten angry one day after coming home from work, and finding out Emilia had gone against a delicate command of his. He had done the one thing he has never done before, he hit Emilia.

There and then, the parents who have never seen Emilia for once get angry or say any malicious term to anyone apart from her regular childish mischief, saw her transform into a monster they have never seen in their entire life.

A Salasa!

She tore her father into shreds, and right in front of her petrified mother, ate off every bit of her father's heart before she came back to herself to realize what she had just done.

Calamity in the pack!

Her mother, the Luna, was astounded. Yes, she was dissatisfied with her mate, for shouting and hitting at their priceless jewel, but seeing her daughter turn into a monster she has only read about in books, was beyond her absorption.

Yet...

She had to be a mother!

Just when she regained herself and wanted to approach her remorseful bane, to their enormous mollification, they found out they were not the only ones that had encountered the gory scene but, the Alpha's Beta had seen it all.

Then in trepidation of what he just witnessed, he threatened to tell the elders, which meant only one thing__Emilia would be executed in front of the entire pack, even though she was ten!

She just committed a sacrilege!

Just as the Beta left to blow the whistle, Emilia's mother, the Luna , had to do the only thing she knew would keep her only child safe. She sent her away that night, never to look back, with a deeply sorrowful heart.

The only order Emilia was made to obey was, "run deep into the forest, keep running and never look back! No other eyes should ever see you! You are not welcomed by our kind or any kind for that matter. If you yearn to survive and make my renunciation worth it, then run! The forest never prejudices. It would be your home henceforth and hopefully one day, there would be a place for someone like you!"

With tears gushing down her dainty young mug, Emilia had no choice but to heed her mother, and bid goodbye to the only life she has ever known, carrying the tremendous burden of being a father murderer from such a tender age.

The forest came to be her only abode and the birds, wild animals, and plants became her only companion.

It remained like this until that very bitter-sweet day...

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