Before you read this story, be aware that it may be triggering. ------------ 17-year Xienma was orphaned at a young age because her parents and pack were killed when she was just two years old. The neighbor pack found her and took her in, believing she was just a lower omega; she was put in the orphanage. As she came of age, she would find out about the truth of her pack and her true origin, but not only that, to find out none other than the Rogue king’s son is her fated mate, dive in and see how she navigates through the secrets and the drama and will she reject her destined mate or fight to keep the bond.
Lihat lebih banyakThe orphanage was dreary, filled with the echoes of children's laughter and the occasional cry of despair. Xienma, now 17, had grown accustomed to the monotony of her days. She spent most of her time in the library, poring over ancient texts and forgotten lore, trying to piece together the fragments of her past. The orphanage was her sanctuary, but it was also a prison where she felt trapped and alone.
Her best friend, Cassie, was the only one who understood her. Cassie had been by her side since they were little, and she knew the secrets that Xienma kept hidden. Cassie was the only one who knew about Ana, Xienma's wolf spirit. Ana was a large black wolf who lived inside Xienma, a secret that could get them both killed if anyone found out. One day, as Xienma was walking back from the library, she felt a strange sensation. It was as if someone was watching her. She turned around, scanning the shadows, but saw nothing. Ana growled softly in her mind, a warning that something was amiss. Xienma quickened her pace, her heart pounding in her chest. As she rounded a corner, she saw him. Xavier, the Rogue King's son, stood there, his eyes locked onto hers. He was tall and lean, with a face that was both handsome and cruel. His eyes were a piercing blue, and they seemed to see right through her. Xienma felt a strange pull towards him, a connection she couldn't explain. "Xavier," she whispered, her voice barely audible. She knew who he was, but she had never seen him before. He was the son of Drax, the Rogue King, the man who had killed her parents and her pack. Xavier stepped closer, his eyes never leaving hers. "Xienma," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "I've been looking for you." Xienma's heart raced. She knew she should run, but her feet felt rooted to the ground. Ana growled again, urging her to flee, but Xienma couldn't move. She was drawn to Xavier despite the danger he represented. "Why?" she asked, her voice trembling. "Why are you looking for me?" Xavier's lips curved into a smirk. "Because, Xienma, you are my fated mate. And I will not let you go." Xienma's world spun. She had heard of fated mates but never thought it would happen to her. She was an omega, a lower wolf, and Xavier was the son of the Rogue King. It was unthinkable. "Xavier, I can't be your mate," she said, her voice firm. "I am nothing. I am an orphan with a lower omega. I am not worthy of you." Xavier's smirk faded, replaced by a look of determination. "You are worthy, Xienma. You are more than worthy. You are the most powerful she-wolf of your kind. And I will prove it to you." Xienma's heart ached. She wanted to believe him, but she knew the truth. She was a lower omega and would never be worthy of Xavier. But she also knew that she couldn't reject her fated mate. It would be a betrayal of the bond and her own nature. As Xavier reached out to touch her, Xienma felt a surge of power. Ana growled, and Xienma felt her wolf spirit surge to the surface. She knew she had to make a choice that would change her life forever. She had to decide whether to fight for her destiny or to reject her fated mate. Xavier stared at her, expecting her to reject him. How could she love a monster?The enchanted realm seemed to ripple like water disturbed by a stone, and suddenly, a chasm yawned between the trio. Cassie, Xavier, and Xiemna were torn apart, each hurled into a different corner of the shifting landscape. The air crackled with magic, and the once-serene chamber morphed into a twisted reflection of their deepest fears and desires.Cassie found herself in a dimly lit room, the air thick with the scent of old wood and faded memories. The walls were adorned with photographs, each one a snapshot of her past with Jesús. She could hear his voice, a soft whisper that sent shivers down her spine. "Cassie," he called, his voice laced with a dark, passionate longing. "I've always loved you. Why do you resist me?"She turned to see Jesús standing in the doorway, his eyes filled with a mix of love and desperation. But there was something else in his gaze, a shadow that sent a chill down her spine. She could see the betrayal, the pain, the darkness that had always lurked beneath
The enchanted realm unfolded before them like a twisted tapestry, each thread a whisper of their deepest desires. The air was thick with magic, a heady perfume that clung to their skin and invaded their senses. The trio moved cautiously, their eyes wide with a mix of awe and trepidation. The landscape shifted around them, reflecting their innermost longings and fears.Suddenly, the path before them opened into a vast chamber. The walls were adorned with murals depicting scenes of love, power, and redemption. At the chamber's center stood a figure, ethereal and radiant, her eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. Lirael, the guardian of desires, regarded them with a serene smile."Welcome, travelers," Lirael's voice echoed, melodious and enchanting. "I am Lirael. I see the longing in your hearts, the desires that burn within your souls. I offer you a choice: to fulfill your deepest longings or to confront the truths you've avoided."Cassie's eyes widened as she saw Jesús materialize b
The meadow, once a battlefield, now lay in an eerie silence, the remnants of the battle fading like a bad dream. The trio, exhausted but alive, surveyed the area, their breaths visible in the suddenly chilled air. The sun, once warm and inviting, now cast an odd, ethereal glow, as if the very fabric of reality had been stretched thin. Xienma was the first to notice it, a shimmering in the corner of her eye. She turned to see a portal, pulsating with an otherworldly light, standing where once there was only grass. "What is that?" she whispered, her voice barely audible. Cassie and Xavier followed her gaze, their eyes widening at the sight. The portal seemed to beckon them, its surface rippling with untapped magic. "It's... beautiful," Cassie murmured, her voice filled with awe. Xavier, ever the pragmatist, was the first to move. He stepped towards the portal, his hand outstretched. "We should see where it leads," he said, his voice steady despite the uncertainty. Xienma nodded, her
The meadow, once a vibrant tapestry of color and life, now stood on the precipice of chaos. The shadows that had lingered at the edges began to coalesce, taking form as Drax's minions descended upon the scene. The air grew cold, and the once joyous music of the festival was replaced by the ominous whispers of the encroaching darkness.Xienma's eyes narrowed as she watched the shadows take shape. She could feel Ana stirring within her, the wolf spirit's growls echoing in her mind. "They seek to take what is ours," Ana snarled, her voice filled with a primal fury. Xienma nodded, her grip tightening on the artifact that hung around her neck. She could feel its power pulsing, amplifying her strength, but she also felt the weight of its cost.Cassie's heart raced as she saw the shadowy figures approaching. She could feel the pull of her love for Jesús, a dark and passionate force that threatened to consume her. But she also felt the bond she shared with Xienma and Xavier, a love that was p
The labyrinth's enchanted mirrors faded away, leaving Xienma, Cassie, and Xavier standing in a vibrant meadow. The sudden change in scenery was jarring, but the sight before them was breathtaking. The meadow was alive with color and movement, as mystical creatures gathered for what appeared to be a grand festival. Laughter and music filled the air, but there was an underlying tension, a sense of foreboding that hinted at darker forces at play. Xienma's eyes widened as she took in the spectacle. She saw creatures she had only ever heard about in whispered tales—fairies dancing among the flowers, satyrs playing panpipes, and even a unicorn grazing peacefully in the distance. Despite the beauty, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. Cassie, ever the observant one, noticed the shadows that lingered at the edges of the meadow. They seemed to pulse with a malevolent energy, as if Drax's influence was already seeping into this realm. She shivered, her hand instinctively
The shimmering labyrinth stretched out before them, a maze of enchanted mirrors that reflected not their physical forms but the deepest desires of their hearts. The air was thick with magic, and the scent of blooming flowers mingled with the faintest hint of something darker, more enticing. Xienma, Cassie, and Xavier stepped into the labyrinth, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation.Xienma's eyes widened as she caught sight of her reflection in the first mirror. She saw herself and Xavier, their hands entwined, walking through a lush, verdant forest. The sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow over their faces. They laughed and played, their love for each other evident in every touch and glance. It was a vision of a perfect life, one where they were free from the shadows of their pasts and the looming threat of Drax."Xienma," Xavier whispered, his voice filled with longing. "This is what we could have."Xienma's heart ached with desire, but she knew it was an
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