Novel & Cerita Mens Wave Prophecy 4

"Come on, old woman, I'm waiting!" Before she began, she took a deep, exaggerated breath. "The prophecy states that the chosen one is the Alpha, born with the gift of telekinesis. He shall be mated to the seventh daughter of the Sun God, Helios. Together, they shall be the most powerful rulers of the supernatural world. They are destined to bear a child that will inherit all the powers of the Sun God." She gazed at me with an expression I couldn't read. "That's it?" I questioned. I felt like there was more to the story than she let on.

Something was telling me that she was not lying. "Who are they, why did they do that to you, why are they after you, after us?" Everything was confusing, it's as if everything was escalating. "It's a battle with not just the wolves but with the witches, the evil ones. They've been working closely with the alpha king and creating havoc. They are after power, more power. There's a prophecy that says we will destroy their forces and that's why they controlled me and made me try to kill you. They don't want us to join forces, they are after us right now and the alpha king, he's with them. " This was a lot to take in. Why would the alpha king want more power? How many other prophecies were there?

I knew she was not happy about the Elf King situation, and she had been on edge every time someone mentioned the prophecy. This time, David spoke. “Many years ago, during our kind´s lowest point. A prophecy was made. The prophecy spoke about a special cursed wolf-less Luna of the werewolf realm. She would possess the power to read minds, feel others' feelings, and to manipulate the elements. She will unite all realms and bring the world light.” King David recited pretty much what everybody else said, more or less details.

“In Mara’s vision, he kills a pregnant rogue… his ex-mate. I can’t risk it.” “It’s a prophecy, Johnathan. It hasn’t happened yet. The reason The Goddess sends prophecies in the first place, is so we can change the course of events. Be care of not fulfilling the prophecy yourself.” “Preston-” “Oh my good Goddess,” Kahn exclaims, cutting me off. “What is wrong with you? Do you need to find fault with everything? You’ll never get anywhere if you keep worrying about people’s f*e-f*es. "This is war, not a piss-up at the brewery. Get with the program. Preston will just have to get used to the fact that he won’t be your only Beta.”

It made him able to claim me as his without anyone questioning him. However, it also made me run away and run straight into Orion's arms. Would we have met without the prophecy? I’d like to believe we would have met anyway, but I can’t be sure. Most of the prophecies the seer or her little girl made are simple ones. Alpha Ethan’s prophecy had to do with choosing one or the other—in his case, his sons. Jordan’s prophecy about losing everything. Hearing that may have made things worse. There is no telling what the impact of our prophecies was exactly.

The taller Elder stated,“The prophecy foretells of an omega whose soul shines brighter than the sun and whose heart is purer than the first snowfall. This chosen one will bring balance to the warring packs and unite the alpha and omega clans, ushering in a golden era of peace and prosperity.” I frowned, seeking clarity. "So, is this prophecy myth or reality?" The shorter elder's expression turned stern. "Ignorance makes a man foolish and blinds him from what's before him." Before I could respond, the two elders stood up and left, leaving us stranded. I wanted to protest, but the younger mage sat beside us, his friendly tone a welcome change. "What questions do you have? I'll answer," he offe

I looked at him with a horrified expression and he chuckled looking at my reaction. “Eyes are the windows to our soul and let me tell you a secret that these pretty blue eyes of yours’s speaks a lot more than your voice. Your face gives me the context of your mind. Do I really need to know about telepathy for that?” he asked. I don’t know how he manages to understand my every reaction, thoughts and dreams I mean he understand everything about me am I that transparent to him? I thought.

Edric's POV: I stare at Marcus, completely confused. Nothing he just said makes any sense. Either they misinterpreted the prophecy, or he’s talking about something else. “What are you talking about? Maya isn’t here to destroy werewolves. She is a wolf.” No one really understands the prophecy. Interpretations of it vary wildly. It all just depends on who you talk to. I’m one of those that simply don’t know what to believe, but I’m sure it will be revealed to us in time.

— Read the prophecy again — Azerai asks from his vantage point at the door, and even he himself looks tired, despite not having done much more than stand there, standing guard. I pull the tome with the prophecy off the table. — There will be a night as clear as day, and a day as dark as night... Without clouds and without stars... The sea will be calm and silent to receive what will be the last of us... Power has been divided into two parts... One for the Goddess and one for the Wolf who waits in the sky… That's why we're here. To prepare us for our Mother's return... — Is our prophecy the same, Mig? — the Prince approaches.

Definitely not your average Etsy find. She cuts straight to it: “The red wolf prophecy’s waking up. Everything’s about to hit the fan. The balance? Yeah, it’s cracking.” Selina squints, obviously not buying the headline version. “We’ve heard. So what’s that mean for us?” Morwen leans in, drops her voice. “The flame inside the red wolf? It’s about to go berserk. No control? Everything burns—friends, enemies, you name it.” Selina goes still, just for a second. “Can it be stopped?”