Reaching the school, I pull my cellphone out and text mom, “Made it to school with Clair. Going to her house after school to get ready for the party.”
Mom, “Sounds good, sweetheart. Hopefully, you feel better before then. Dad and I will meet you ladies there.”“Sounds good, mom! I love you, and thank you for breakfast. Sorry, I didn't eat more of it. I am just feeling off today.” I reply to her text before putting my phone in my pocket and walking into the building.Welcome to Obsidian High School, where only those in sports are important, or so cheerleaders and jocks think. As I approach my locker, I take a moment to inhale deeply, preparing myself for the day ahead. Retrieving the necessary books and supplies for my morning classes, I suddenly feel a wave of unease wash over me. Sensing their piercing gazes, I pause and take another calming breath. However, before I can even react, the notorious “slut squad” surrounds me, led by Wendy, who can't help but mockingly remark, “Well, well, look who decided to grace us with their presence today.” “Just leave me alone, Wendy. I don't want to join the cheerleading squad.” I mumble to her, waiting for the hit that is bound to happen for talking to her and denying her what she wants. “Poor Savage, we just want you to enjoy this school year and have you be one of us,” Sarah says with a laugh. Because they don't want me part of the team, they just want to make fun of me. “Sorry, ladies, but I am already on the basketball team. I can't be in two places at once.” I tell her before I am smacked across the face from Sarah as they laugh and walk away. Causing me to gasp for air while trembling. As I make my way back to my locker, a sense of urgency washes over me, propelling me to quickly gather all the necessary items before dashing off to combat class with Mr. Reed. The moment I step into the gym, the sudden sound of the bell startles me, prompting a surprised jump and a small squeak to escape my lips as all eyes turn in my direction. “Thank you for gracing us with your presence, Savage,” Mr. Reed's sarcastic tone cuts through the air, eliciting laughter from the rest of the class. “Now, swiftly change into your gear so we can proceed with our training.” The mocking tone in his voice only adds to the amusement of my classmates, making me feel even more self-conscious. Hurriedly, I hasten my steps towards the locker room to change before making my way to the center of the gym, surrounded by my peers. Keeping my gaze low, I focus intently on the teacher's directions as he guides us to pair up and practice defense and attack techniques. With a sense of apprehension, I feel a knot form in my stomach as the teacher starts assigning partners, and my name is called alongside Tasha's. Despite my nerves, I mentally prepare myself to face the challenge head-on and give it my best shot. As Tasha and I begin to practice together, I push aside my initial worries and focus on honing my skills. With each move and countermove, I start to feel more confident and in control, realizing that this unexpected partnership might just turn out to be a valuable learning experience. Stepping back to create some space between us, I mentally prepare myself for defense while she gears up for an all-out attack. The tension builds as we face off, each of us trying to outmaneuver the other in a continuous back-and-forth between defense and offense. The adrenaline kicks in as we engage in the intense exercise, pushing ourselves to the limit. Until the whistle blows and Mr. Reed yells, “Time to shower and get ready for your next class.” Gasping for air, I sprint towards the locker room and quickly make my way to the shower furthest from the entrance, eager to wash off the sweat before drying myself off. After freshening up, I change back into my clothes and return to the gym, positioning myself inconspicuously to avoid drawing any unnecessary attention as I wait for the bell to signal the end of class. Standing to the side, I try to blend in with the surroundings, when suddenly Tasha emerges from the locker room and makes a beeline towards me. Just as the bell finally rings, signaling the end of the period, I breathe a sigh of relief and dash off to my math class, grateful for the timely distraction. Math goes by so fast I don't even feel like I sat down before the bell rings ending the period, causing me to jump. Quickly gathering my belongings, I rush out of the room to my locker just as Clair reaches me. “How are you feeling?” Clair asks me while watching my every move. “I feel better,” I lie to her because I don't know how to explain the feeling in my stomach. “Sweet,” she replies as she wraps her arm around mine as we turn to head for the lunchroom. Getting in line, we each grab a plate before walking down the line and piling our plates with an apple, pizza, salad, and a cupcake. Then we head to the check-out line and pay for our meals before we head outside and sit under the tree that we have claimed as ours while we eat in silence. “Are you ready for the Basketball game against Cordell on Friday?” I ask Clair while I finish my cupcake. “Hell yes, with me and you on the team, there is no way we are going to lose,” Clair exclaims while moving her hands everywhere. “Same, I am excited to finally beat them and knock them off their feet.” I say with a laugh just as I receive a text. Mom: Your dress just arrived, along with your shoe's sweetheart. You will look gorgeous tonight. Me: OMG, I am so nervous and excited! Smiling, I look over at Clair before saying, “My dress has arrived for tonight, along with my shoes. We will have to stop there before heading to your house to get ready.” “OMG, I cannot wait to see ms I don't wear dresses actually wearing a dress tonight,” Clair exclaims wildly, causing me to laugh. “Hold your horses. We still have two classes left before we can even go home.” I say as we stand up and head back to the lunchroom and dumping our trays. Heading our separate ways, I head to history, then science class while she heads to science and finance.In history class, we delved into the ancient civilizations of the world, tracing their rise and fall through the sands of time. The teacher's voice filled the room, weaving tales of conquest and glory, painting a vivid picture of a past long gone but not forgotten. As I sat there, my mind wandered to the mysteries that lay buried beneath the ruins, whispering secrets of bygone eras waiting to be unearthed.After history class, I made my way to the science lab, where rows of test tubes and beakers awaited us. The air was filled with the sharp tang of chemicals as we embarked on our latest experiment. Together, we mixed solutions and watched in awe as colors changed and reactions occurred before our eyes. In that moment, I felt a spark ignite within me, a passion for discovery and exploration that I knew would shape my future in ways I could only begin to imagine.As the experiment reached its climax, a sudden explosion rocked the science lab, sending glass shattering in all directions. Amidst the chaos, screams filled the air as students scrambled for cover. With adrenaline coursing through my veins, I instinctively ducked behind a lab table, my heart pounding in my chest.Through the haze of smoke and debris, I saw a figure emerging from the shadows — amysterious, cloaked figure with eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light. Before anyone could react, the figure raised a hand and muttered an incantation under their breath. And just like that, the chaos ceased, as if time itself had been halted.The room fell into a hush as we gazed in astonishment at the mysterious figure draped in a cloak, who had just demonstrated abilities that left us speechless. Their eyes met mine, conveying a message without uttering a single word. Although I couldn't grasp the meaning behind it, I accepted it without hesitation as the final school bell chimed, prompting me to hurriedly empty my belongings into my locker and eagerly anticipate Clair's arrival.Soon as Clair arrives at my locker, we make our way out of the building and hop into the car to drive over to my place. There, I quickly pick up my stunning dress and matching shoes before we make our way to her house to start getting ready for the event. The excitement builds as we plan our hair and makeup looks, ensuring that we will both look absolutely fabulous for the occasion. The anticipation of the night ahead fills the air as we help each other prepare, knowing that we will turn heads and make unforgettable memories together.It has been three long years since Savage had died to bring our daughter Alena home to her triplet siblings and family. The years have passed in a blur of joy and sorrow, the memories of Savage forever etched in the hearts of Levi, Adrian, and Blake. Alena, Samantha, and Dominik have grown into resilient toddlers, their bond as triplets unbreakable despite the loss that has marked their childhood. Levi stands on the cliff overlooking the clearing where he had last seen Savage, the evening sun casting a warm glow over the landscape. Adrian and Blake stand by his side, a silent tribute to the love they had shared with their fallen mate. As they watch the sunset, a familiar presence stirs in the air. A soft breeze ruffles their hair, carrying with it a whisper of laughter that seems to echo from beyond the veil of the physical world. Levi, Adrian, and Blake exchange knowing glances, a smile tugging at their lips as they feel Savage's spirit among them once more. Savage's ethereal pre
SavageWith the demons of darkness and fire expelled from my body, I find myself standing at the entrance of a towering crystal spire, its facets reflecting the colors of the realm. The figure that had guided me through this ordeal earlier reappears, their voice echoing through the air.“Congratulations, grand Luna,” they say. “You have conquered the realms of darkness and fire, and now, you must traverse the labyrinth of time to find the last god who will sever the last threads binding your past to your present. The road ahead will be fraught with trials and obstacles, but I shall guide you from a safe distance.”With renewed vigor, I step into the spire, only to find myself suddenly transported through a veil of shimmering crystals, each reflecting an image of my past. I am once again in the dark fortress, the corridors twisting and turning before me like a maze of memories. Shadows dance along the walls, whispering secrets that send shivers down my spine. I push forward, determinat
Savage“…the vampire and the demon,” I declare, my voice steady despite the weight of my choice, but both beings agree, “It’s our time to go.” The figure nods solemnly, the veil of light around them pulsing with an otherworldly energy.“Very well,” they speak, their voice echoing through the realm. “To rid yourself of the vampire and the demon within, you must travel to the realms of darkness and fire, face the trials that await you, and emerge victorious to claim your destiny as the grand Luna. You will find two gods that will rip them from your body, which will be the worst pain you have ever imagined. Are you prepared?”With a resolute nod, I steel myself for the challenges that lay ahead. The figure before me shimmers and dissolves into a shower of light, guiding me towards the first realm on my journey—the realm of darkness. As I step through the veil that separates the realms, a wave of cold washes over me, chilling me to the bone.The landscape of the realm of darkness is cloak
SavageOpening my eyes with a cry as the pain of leaving my mates and my babies behind tears through my body.“Goddess, please, let me return!” I cry out as I fall to my knees.“I am sorry, Savage. The forces that govern life and death are beyond my reach.” She explains softly as she wraps her arms around me.“How do I return to them?” I whimper out as I replay the battle and all my beings taking over. To me, getting to see each of my mates once last time.“You must seek the one who creates and takes life.” She whispers to me while looking around.As I gaze at the vast expanse of the realm beyond, feeling the weight of my loss pressing down on me, a determination ignites within me. I know what I have to do. Clenching my fists, I stand up, my resolve hardening with each passing moment.“I will find the one who creates and takes life,” I declare with a newfound sense of purpose. The Goddess nodding solemnly, her eyes full of both pity and admiration for my unwavering determination.With
Levi “Why Savage? We could have found another way.” I yell in anguish as our mating bond breaks as I watch her die in front of me.My voice echoes through the clearing, my heartrending cry piercing the silence of the night. The agony of losing Savage, the one who had been his partner in every sense of the word, threatened to consume him whole. The bond they shared, once strong and unbreakable, now lay shattered at my feet, leaving me feeling raw and exposed in its absence.As I kneel beside Savage's lifeless body, a maelstrom of emotions churned inside me—grief, guilt, and an overwhelming sense of emptiness that seems to swallow me whole. I reach out a trembling hand to touch her cold cheek, my fingers lingering on her still form, as if unwilling to let go.“Why did it have to end like this?” I whisper hoarsely, my voice filled with anguish and regret. “We were supposed to grow old together, to watch our children thrive under your guidance. How can I face this world without you by my
BlakeDropping to the ground as I feel my bond with Savage break. I yell and pound the ground in pain and anger. “Why did she have to leave us?”In the midst of my anguish, a sudden hush falls over the clearing, as if nature itself holds its breath in reverence for the profound loss that has befallen them. The air grows heavy with sorrow, and the leaves of the surrounding trees seem to droop in mourning alongside me.As I kneel here, tears streaming down my face, a soft rustling catches my attention. Turning my head, I see a figure standing at the edge of the clearing, bathed in a gentle ethereal light. It is a figure I thought I would never see again, a figure that fills my heart with both longing and hope.“Savage…” I whisper, my voice barely more than a breath, as I gaze at her in wonder. She stands before him, her eyes filled with love and understanding, a faint smile playing on her lips.“My dear Blake,” Savage says, her voice a balm to my broken spirit. “I did not leave you; my