Sme·ràl·do [Authors: Aysha Khan & Zohara Khan]

The hollow dark grey sky hovered over the lonely tower. The pitter-patter of rain echoed throughout the desolate and dark walls. Yet, the sky and its friends weren't the only ones who were gloomy. Inside the gloomy dark tower sat a man, his body perched over the window still. Hollow eyes staring only God knows where any passer-by would only think that he was probably dead with the way his eyes stared off into space, no emotion, no reaction, eyes completely passionless. The face of the man was covered with what was supposed to be a black ceramic mask. Only those restrained dark eyes were seen. The downpour slowly coming to a stop, as a cloud of mist formed with the cold that the rain bought, causing chilly yet calming weather to take over. However, nothing fazed the man who was still sitting at his usual state, the cold weather not causing any indifference although he was just in a light cotton cape, and a pair of soft trousers. After what felt like an eternity, the man finally mov

Duke Michael de Vesilios was the Duke of the Vesilios Kingdom. The Vesilios family were huge, but it had been ages since the duke had reached out to any of his family members. The only one he had in his huge manor was his wife and Omega, Duchess Imelda de Vesilios and his staff who were all members of his pack. The Alpha had left his family when he had turned into a real Alpha and set out to create a pack of his own. A pack he created indeed, but there was no heir to it. Until that fateful day when Imelda gave birth to their first pup, but dying herself in child birth. Well, it is safe to say, nothing has ever been the same after that. The Duke would look after his new born son, but it was never enough. The baby would always cry, day and night in complete clockwise movement. A number of nannies had been changed in the last few weeks that had passed, but none stayed longer than fortnight, for they claimed the pup was insufferable and annoying. Claiming they never met a baby this whi

 The Duke walked in with slow steps, his eyes down cast as he made his way inside the manor and headed for the stair case that would take him to his study. As he walked, he heard laughter ringing in the distance, laughter of his remaining sons and his Omega, followed by their rapid footsteps as the neared him.“Daddy! Daddy daddy daddy look! I beat Demos in sword sparring!” Kiekie exclaimed with a giggle, rushing to the Alpha and sprinting to his older brother who walked with elegant strides alongside his mother. Behind them came Elias, the eldest of the three in all his handsome glory and wolf pride. The Duke stared at what Kiekie was showing him, but no hint of mirth crossed his face. His heart was still aching from the empty farewell that he had bid his son, the look of blankness in Stefanos face haunting him as he wondered what he had made his son- an empty shell.“Honey, Kiekie is telling you something.” Sofia interrupted her h

~What is your nameDo you have a place to goOh could you tell me?I saw you hiding in this garden~                    -(BTS) The Truth Untold ---------- Stefanos   It's a girl. I repeated it to myself. The thief is a girl. But not just any girl, a beautiful one at that. And she was also a werewolf. An Omega. I stood there rooted to my spot, my eyes fixated on the girl as she bend down to steal more of my flowers, cutting them carefully and placing them in a basket. She looked so carefree as if she was merely plucking flowers from her own garden and not trespassing into private territory. And yet I couldn't bring myself to move. There were so many questions in my head, so many things I wanted to know, but it seemed like my body forgot the function of talking. No lo

~It’s my fateDon’t smile to meLight on me,Because I can’t get closer to youThere’s no name you can call me~                  -(BTS) The Truth Untold STEFANOS   "You shouldn't have said that." "I am aware Wraya. You have made it quite clear in the last forty minutes." "I can't believe you said that." "Stop rubbing it in my face." "You are terrible at socializing." "Wraya-" "You could have just stayed quiet if you-" "Wraya if you don't stop this instant I swear to the Moon Goddess I will send you back to your mother once and for all." Silence. "Yes sire." I sigh in frustration, watching as the huge figure of Wraya retreated with his wings folded behind him. Messing up my hairs and grunting to myself, I looked down at the garden below, the b