Alessia, a beautiful and powerful Sliver-blonde haired werewolf, born from the love of an Alpha and a powerful Witch. She faces insurmountable obstacles and had already accumulated so many enemies who sought her death right from birth. This lead first, to the mysterious death of her parents. Then the sudden brutal annihilation of her Pack, with her being the sole survivor. Enraged, Alessia seeks revenge for her Pack, the only family she ever knew. This rage, led to her complete awakening. A rebirth! Gaining a balance control of her wolf, after her first Transformation, she sought the alliance of a powerful and Formidable Alpha. Alpha Derek, a direct descendant of Lycan, a protective leader, who also seek to lift the ancient curse on his kind. This alliance prove to be quite a challenge to Alessia. Derek, Unbeknownst to her, was her fated mate and also the suitor who sought after her prior to the chaos, and her his would-be Luna. Later, the common goal brought them closer and thus the power of love is ignited. Through twist and turn, Alessia gets to know that she is the child of the prophecy, prophesied by Lycan centuries ago - As one to lift the curse on the son's of Lycan. A curse placed on a generation of humans by a strong witch - 'She cursed them to forever wander the night as part wolf and part human, and to forever be bond to the moon. Alessia is the child to break the curse. She brings redemption to the son's of Lycan. With Alessia and Derek's life hanging in balance, Can their love conquer centuries old curse and enemies? Can they forge unbreakable alliances and redeem the son's of Lycan? Will Alessia claim her place as the most powerful Luna in the shape shifter's world?
ดูเพิ่มเติมAlessia's POV:
"She isn't responding to any of the interrogation....I've try every possible way to make her talk, but she wouldn't budge."
I hear a voice say. But there is no response to that statement. No matter how much I listen. I use my enhance hearing, one of the perks of being a werewolf, but I still hear nothing! Just foot steps leading straight in the direction of my cell.
"Show me your eye", he orders.
I look away ashamed but not guilty, I was left with no choice than to do what I did.
"Show me your eyes!" he roars at me, commandingly.
Immediately, my eyes glows bright blue, in submission to the Alpha's roar, the power of an Alpha as the leader.
I see him look at me with those piercing and focused eyes, his brow farrowing together at me.
"I didn't say I am innocent!" I mutter. "I had no choice. They came after us, they killed my entire pack and I had to fight back to survive; my wolf instinct. And, it was also a night of the full moon," I defend myself.
"There are other ways to escape without hurting others. There are rules Omega, which you broke, making you not the victim!"
The way he said 'Omega', sounds to me to be so condescending and domineering.
"An arrogant Alpha!" I thought. I could almost roll my eyes.
To imagine I don't even feeling guilty. It is my first time hurting someone, but then it was also a night of the full moon, and I am still struggling to gain control.
My wolf growl softly at this man before me, famous Alpha of Greenwoods!
"Easy Kaya, Easy girl," I thought calming my wolf.
"I didn't kill her, my claws merely brushed her throat." I say.
"That brushing is now a threat to her life, if she turns due to your carelessness into something like us, she will be killed and avenged by her clan. So pray omega, to whatever gods you believe, that she lives, because that's when you do too!"
With that note of finality, he walks out of my cell, not waiting for my response. Not like I care, I could feel my wolf scoff. I feel tired and hungry and maybe a bit scared.
I've been running for my life all night and had collapse right at the border of the Greenwoods pack thirsty, there i was found by a man I suspect to be the Beta of the the pack and quite a few men, guarding the border.
My wolf went alert and defensive sensing their presence, I put up quite a fierce fight, I was drench in sweat and blood when they found me! I was easily outnumbered also, then arrest and taken to the cell to await their Alpha. And probably his judgement!
"Bad news travel fast, I guess."
Rumors has it that the Greenwoods Alpha is a notorious rake and monster, he rules with iron fist. He is feared by other packs Alphas, and thus maintaining the balance in the shape shifter's world.
He is also rumor to have a rigid sense of justice and is merciless in passing his judgement. And above all, he is described to be so Hot! I thought giggling, even though I couldn't see him clearly earlier in the very dim prison light.
Reproving myself aloud, I say. "You are at death door, Alessia, and all you can think of is that sultry Alpha's appearance!"
I sign.
No harm in sugar licking! I thought, shrugging.
The cells are very clean and tidy unlike other cells I've seen that looks like animal cages.
"Greenwoods did better in this," I thought, commending the thoughtfulness of the architect and the prison warder, and especially of the Alpha.
Moving to the right corner of the cell, I coil myself up to sleep. The floor is unusually warm on a very cold night, to which I feel gratefully for.
"Mother earth is on my side." I thought.
Closing my eyes, I fall into a deep slumber. I haven't have a good night sleep in days. Slowly, I drift into a world of fantasy where I am a powerful Luna of my own pack.
*************
"Rise and shine sleeping beauty!" a voice says, rather sharply.
The prison warder!
I jerk up forcefully from my sleep, trying to adapt to the bright sunlight that hit my eyes.
I stand up robbing my eyes, yawning and stretching, somehow I feel refresh.
"The Alpha want to see you!" a baritone voice says.
Looking in the direction of the voice, I see it was the man from last night. The one I thought to be the Beta.
He wears fitted jeans, slightly faded, a plain T-shirt, a leather jacket and rugged boots. He has this stoic look on him, but yet he looks handsome, with his short auburn color hair, styled rather neatly. He stands with his two hands holding each other behind him, a soldier stance. He also has a wide and very muscular upper body, a finely chiseled face, and his eyes is rather grey in color, his lips is small and pinkish. He looks very attractive.
"Please come with me, my lady," he repeats, bringing me back to reality.
I stand up, straightening out my shirt, which looks like shit now, and follow him down a corridor which burst out into a beautifully decorated pathway. Flowers opening their buds and shaking out the dews that had fallen on them. Huge towering pillars, that got wondering how the builder were able to make a pillars of that height.
A slivery white colored shepherd wolf waddle itself towards me, the rarest kind.
I shriek in excitement, running towards it, I kneel, rubbing the adorable creature on the head, cooing and bubbling over it, it tickles me on the neck with it's flurry fur and I laugh really hard. For a moment, I forgot all my troubles, it is like a world of fairytale.
"You frightened me, my lady," the Beta says, bending over me. Our eyes meet and for few seconds, lock.
"Do I have something on my face?" he asks me.
"Ohh....no, no,no...hmmm, I'm sorry I frightened you. I haven't seen a humm... shepherd wolf in years", I stutter pointing at the adorable animal, while trying to get on my feet.
I slip clumsily....
He grabs my hand to steady me. It feels awkward.
"Ohh...thank you". I say, tugging my hair, which I'm sure is so messy now, behind my ears.
"You're welcome," he answers curtly.
"You may need to freshen up again. I look a mess. And I just bumped into you...."
"No. It's totally fine. You don't look that bad..." he says, using his palms to demonstrate my entire appearance.
I smile at his thoughtfulness. "Okayii, thank you."
"She likes you. This is unusual. She usually behaves pricky to every other person except the Alpha and I," he says, rubbing the furry animal.
"What?" I ask, confused.
Nodding towards the she-wolf, he clarifies. "Her".
"Ohh, I guess I'm lucky then", I laugh softly.
"Please come with me my lady".
"Alessia", I offer.
"What?"
"My name is Alessia",
"Ohh....okay. This way please...." he says. I could swear, I see his cheeks glow.
He look quite uncomfortable, I'm sure he isn't use to dealing with women. He is so polite. And, maybe shy. I giggle quietly.
We enter a beautifully furnished room, fit for a princess. All the furnitures, glittering in gold.
Perhaps real ones.
"Are these real gold?" I ask curiously.
He smiles. "Greenwoods isn't a Kingdom of the Midas touch. If these, is all real gold, I'm afraid all other packs would war against us to loot all of this, don't you think?"
"True." I laugh again. Somehow he make me not feel stupid for asking.
"Good. I'll leave you now to dress up my lady, the attendants are already here."
On his queue, the att
endances swims in, bringing in trays of medicines and cosmetics and large bowl of water, folds of dresses and what not...
Derek's POV: I sit on my swirl chair, still holding my balls, it hurt terribly."That little witch, will pay for this!" I snap painfully."You can't blame her for reacting that way, when you have your hand around her throat," Derek says, chuckling as he hand me the ice bag, "Place that on it, it should ease the pain"."Are you siding with her now?" I ask, feeling slightly betrayed."I am not. And I am not siding with your actions too, Derek. You almost squeezed the life out of the poor girl.You kind of deserve that", he snort, while my wolf, Mason, growl his approval."You promiscuous, wolf!" I mutter to Mason, my wolf, who 'Hmph' in response."You both suck!" I hiss the words out, as I place the ice bag gently on my balls, closing my eyes at the relieve."Why?" Darren ask, standing in front of me, both of his hands in his pocket, his white sleeves rolled to a stop by his elbows. Looking at his overall dressing I think we have almost the same taste in fashion."Why?" he repeat again.
Alessia POV:Alpha Derek pin me to the wall by the throat, he is choking me. I struggle to free myself from his grip fruitlessly, I gasp trying to breathe through my mouth."What the hell are you doing, Derek?" Darren shout, rushing over to my aid, along with Mel. "C'mon, let her go Derek," Mel groan pulling at his fingers that is wrap around my neck. They keep trying to pulling Derek's palm away from my throat, but he only tighten his grip, I gasp repeatedly, out of breath. I've heard stories that, when you're at death door, your life flashes before you, but it's happening to me now.I see blurry images of my uncle, his wife, my friends, and my family - My pack. Tears flow, freely down my eyes as I thought - Is this how it's going to all end. I could hear voices, shouting in the background. Everything around me became fuzzy. I couldn't see a thing clearly. And lastly, I see Alpha Derek, his face few inches away from mine, and for a second, I see his entire eyeball turn black. He
Melissa POV:I got to the Alpha's office, I could hear the Alpha questioning Alessia, and it seems those questions did sit quite right with her."Who are you Witch?" The Alpha asks.It startles me. Witch? Alessia is a Witch?!"Excuse you! I am not a witch!" Alessia reply.The Alpha laughs hysterically. "If you're not a witch, how could you smell something seven miles away?""Maybe because I have a sensitive nose?" Alessia try defending herself "How sensitive your nose is, milady!" Derek says mockingly."Are you mocking me?" Alessia asks, snorting she adds, "It's not my fault that you don't know what comes into your border. So, stop taking out your frustrations on me! If you're so tired of me or I seem to you to be a witch then just release me. I'll leave your pack and find my own Goddamn way!" Alpha Derek seem taken aback by her sudden outburst, but far from satisfied. He moves closer to her, leaning down towards her, he says in a low stern voice."I do not know who or what you are,
Alessia POV:I could hear him shout out orders to sections responsible for the pack security; I could feel the tension all around him. "Darren, summon Mel and meet me in my office now!" he order. Walking straight into his office. For a moment, I feel the coffee tray in my hand shake.Steady Alessia! I thought placing my hand on my chest, calming myself down.I knock on the door of his office, and without waiting for a response, I walk in. I place the coffee on the table and stand behind him awaiting more orders, or partly because I'm curious to know who it was that died—not that I recognise anyone here, but a part of me felt the pain of losing someone."You may leave now!" he says coldly.I walk out of the office when I hear Darren begin the conversation. After walking a few pillars away, I stop and look around to be sure nobody paid me heed. I use my enhance hearing. I could hear the conversation clearly."We've begun the investigation, Derek.""What about his family?" Derek ask"
Queen Sharona:"Did I not tell you Cyre? I did warn you that someone is going to get hurt if you don't desist from your affair?!" I say, walking down each stairs slowly eeriely.The stairs lead down to a deep abyss, a cell where I imprison my sister, Cyre, the true hair to the witch clan. Cyre is in chains and her cell is casted with a spell that makes her powerless and unable to use magic."What did you do to him?" Cyre asks in a sad small voice.I laugh. "Did you love him that much, sister? While I thought he was just your toy to whirl away time" I reply smirking."Answer Sharona! What did you do to him?" Cyre scream, pulling repeatedly at the bars of the prison door, which tremble with each pull.Cyre is that powerful. Her powers scares me, that I had to conjure a very dark magic to cage her in and keep her there."You do not shout on me Cyre!" I retort, "If something happens to him then it's your fault! Yours only!!""I warned you, did I not Cyre? To keep away from that boy! He i
Derek POV:"Are you giving me orders?""This is not the time for arguments. Someone's dying.""Is this a prank to get back at me? To make me look stupid in front of everyone before the procession? Because trust me it won't work on me!""Do I look like I am joking to you?! Can't you smell that?""Smell what?" I ask confused.She frowns. "The intoxicatingly rotting smell in the air?" There is something about her eyes, there is desperation in it. It keeps switching back and forth in slivery blue, she is in sync with her wolf. I sense truth in them."We'll talk about this later!" I say.I mindlink Darren and Mel...."Darren I want you to lead everyone available in the elite warriors section towards the Eastern border now. Mel...take the Sentinels to watch and guard with discretion every border that leads to Greenwoods. Report all suspicious movements directly to me!"Saying that I got up and picked up my leather jacket. Jason is already in sync with me. "What do I do?" Alessia's voice c
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