A/N:Hello lovelies, I am yet again here to write another chapter, thankfully enough I don't have a writers block for now and I am so excited to keep on going with this book. I hope it is to your likes and you are having fun while reading it. But although I have a hard time trying to find the right words I do surprise myself even more with my choice of words and my vocabulary. Anyways I hope you all have a good day or week, and you are healthy. I also suggest you to wear a mask as it needed for your safety. Please follow the specialist orders and comply with them as they are trying the best to keep us healthy. Love ya all and stay safe once again♡.
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Third person's P. O. V
In the cold afternoon on earth, in one big dark forest the trees were splashed with the fires of the sunset.
The flames of the sun peeked through the closed doors of the wild. The forest emitted with silence as it hit the trees with such force, which made the wild seem more peaceful.
And wildness lays in silence,and the silence is the loudest noise of them all.
The warmness lays upon the tips of the tall trees like a magical dust layering on top of the wild.
And the chirping of the birds could be heard. Whispering a soft song, engulfing your ears that lulls you to sleep.
The wild animals are now heading towards their peace and comfort. Going in the arms of the mother nature. The grass under the creatures feet lightens up in the colors of the earth.
Mother nature whispers her sweet nothings to her precious garden she spent carving for years. Her garden is one of the angels and untouched by human hand.
Her voice dripping honey from her mouth dropping on the garden made with love.
Her sweet words like honey dropping like a waterfall flooding the forest with her innocent soul leaving sparks of magic upon the ones who saw it, leaving them mesmerized and amused by it's beauty.
The tall trees in all shapes and sizes, rounded the forest like bodyguards protecting it's possession with their life.
The birds elegantly landing on the branches of the trees, decorating the trees like a Christmas trees. The happiness emitting in the loud waves of the noises of the animals. Whispering you the untold stories to you .
Telling you about the times they lived through happy moments.
Telling you about the wild life and the wildness of the silence and the nature.
Whispering you secrets of the love they have seen, the wars they have been in. And the wars that they have survived and fought through.
If only trees could talk, they will tell you secrets you never knew or thought of.
They will tell you about the times someone hided behind their protectiveness.
They will tell you about how many life's they saved, and how many mates marked each other on them.
They will tell you about the youth and the world of the werewolves and oldest creatures.
Each one of them hiding stories worth to listen and live about.
Here we are home.
Home of the wild.
The green soldiers of the ground carried the fallen child with such grace.
The army of grass tickled the feet of the fallen angel, that will bring hell and heaven together.
The same child looking so peacefully and innocent laying there. Her full lips, are smeared with the color of the blood. Red crimson blood dances upon her pale cold face.
The scratches and cuts caused by the sharpest truths and claws have clutched her body in various places covering her whole being leaving no place to see skin.
To see her snow white skin.
The face of the fallen child is stained with blood tears. Even asleep she radiates power and innocence.
Her hair that cascades to her waist is now soaking wet, sprawled everywhere on the gorgeous grass.
Her gorgeous eyes are hidden behind her eyelids. Her eyelashes look like butterflies wings on her face touching her chubby cheeks.
Her smile is long gone now, as she looks deadly pale now and bruised like she have been abused.
And she was.
Her sweet, soft caring concerned face is now plastered with a serious unconscious one.
And her soft, palms are wounded and look like they have been through a lot of misery and fighting.
Through her whole life she have been treated like shit but never did she ever once gave up, instead she kept on going.
And here she was as a result of her fighting.
However this time she became a cruel killer machine ready to end any discussions that were a promised threat to her.
Her wild nature even wilder now, sealed with the fate and the hands of the wild now.
There was the fallen child soullessly laying there not uttering a word of moving or a sigh leaving her lips.
Unfortunately to her the transformation she just turned into, never retreated.
They all were evident and were there visible except for the wings.
Her beautiful big devilish wings now gone. But the slits on her back visible. Her shirt had two torn pieces on the back as a result of her wings getting out for the first time.
She stirred.
The girl stirred in her unconscious state but yet again stayed unconscious.
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There was a crunching sound heard.
The crunching of the leaves could be heard. And the soldiers on the ground carried them through the forest of the unknown .
They left foot prints igniting such a powerful echo each time they walked taking these long strides .Unable to catch up with them even if you wanted to .
However you would not dare to go to the monsters, that you mom told you about before going to bed.Leaving you scared and giving you nightmares haunting you for until you understand that it isn't real.
But really isn't it ?
You still would question yourself about the contents of the earth holds,revealing mystical creatures that are there hidden in the shadows of the safety for years,watching over you.
Watching over humans ,our kind .Watching us carefully and imitating our nature to fit in .
And in the norm they fit in ,trying not to get out of the lines of what's acceptable to us creatures to ever walk the earth.
But what's normal?,What is the norm for the human kind?
And by which rules do it apply for someone to be sane or normal?
By which thesis are the rules of the norm configured ?How did that person by which sample knows what normal is?
Is it the quiet kid that sits alone in the corner of the classroom? Or is normal the woman who goes to chase her dreams who are far too different in comparison to her available chances and income?
Or normal is a thing that we can grasp ?Is it in the old lady who still lives her life ,like she never stopped aging? We will most certainly never know ,as most creatures adjust to different types of normal compared to their soul and environment .
A lot of things cross the list,by no means do they go out of lines.As to why you would be seen alien to them.
You were born to stand out , and be different , but by no means you should get out of the norm.
Now tell me how would you cross the ocean ,if you are afraid to lose sight of the shore?
Perhaps humans are weird creatures to be around.And to think these same creatures are what they hold the both unknown worlds to human kind balanced and sane.
The same creatures, that are brainless, and chase after the trends of their kind ,and to think they go through a lot ,is what keeps the creatures we don't even know we keep sane.
It all didn't make sense right? But let me tell you the story of the normal girl with her normal life who is about to start it right now this moment .The kind of normal she knows ,the kind of normal she yet again doesn't know .
Now let's get back to the land of the fallen child of the wild and look through the curtains of her wet eyelashes framing her big doe honey dazed eyes .
As the voice of the silence was broken by the tension and power radiating in the air hung like a dead body in the forest,their mother of nature bowed respectfully with the sign sent of the sun dripping their presence in pure gold, of the rays of their sun .As a thank you for keeping her masterpiece of a garden left almost untouched.
The power radiated off ,of the creatures presence like a hurricane .
And there one of them stood stoned to their places ,their legs unable to move considering they just saw a creature other than them, trespassing their territory .
The thin , invisible line of their home have been passed by someone who touches,walks,breathes on their marked place.
It is like when you are fighting with your sibling over something , so they mark it so you won't touch it .So now imagine what would've happened if you did touch their for example chocolate or cookies.
"Jeremiah ,come over " was said ,but the tension in the air wasn't cut off with the loud booming voice that comes from their vocal cords.
No it was a message sent to the person through the link of trust.The link the same creatures communicate in .That someone mind-linked the other creature who's name was Jeremiah.
Now when you mention that name many things come up to your imagination.Is Jeremiah the kind type who makes you swoon with their gentle manners or the Jeremiah who kicks you ass if things don't go his way?
To which none of those would you know until you saw him .
Speaking of the wolf ,there he is .(A/N:See what I did there hehe :P)
Perhaps you will find out just now .
"Yes Alpha?"
A guy appeared from the dark shadows he lured in as he was walking through his home with closed eyes.With pure bliss written on his soft features .He can be blind and yet again know his home just like the lines on his palms.
For which this is their home .
The same guy that appeared from the tall bodyguards known as trees that protected their property .He was now exposed to the lights of the sun and the setting rays of the sun coloring the sky in a fire engulfing them in a warm embrace .
The leaves crunched under the steps of Jeremiah.He was barefoot considering they just shifted back from the little run they just had .He had long legs ,which were covered with a big mass of muscles ,covered with black skinny jeans that had two holes on both of his knees. His upper half of his body was leaning on the tree he used as a support to lean on.
His big hands were staying there comfortably on the inside of the arm part ,as his arms were crossed over his chest .He looked puffed as he emphasized the amount of muscle on his arms he had as his biceps flexed every time he moved his arms.
His chest looked rock hard and worth the swooning .His demeanor screamed pure cockiness laced with the sweetness in it .He reeked of his scent.
His natural scent , or rather the scent of his wolf was magnolia tree mixed with a little hint of mint .His dirty blonde curly hair looked like a big bush on his head,small curls falling over and covering his pretty face.
He had brown eyes and thick lashes that rimmed his gorgeous orbs looking like they hold the whole universe.His gorgeous nose and cheeks covered in freckles ,and his big plump pink lips were formed into a ghostly smirk to display his playful nature.He was most certainly in a good mood.
Well how can't he?He just ran ,letting his wolf let out some steam and that made him really happy.
His chin looked nice and soft ,not really pointed too much just a tad bit.His jawline sharp yet again looked soft giving out that cute and hot aura both of them mixed.He is a definition of perfect image .
He has a white T-shirt on tightened around his biceps and chest,showing off his muscles.
Overall he looked ravishing ,supporting on the tree ,looking so carefree like he has no care in the world.
"Do you remember us having this kind of hybrid? "
The alpha broke the silence like a pan hitting the floor disturbing the calmness of the forest with his gruff ,husky voice .
Jeremiah tilted his head to the side as his gaze now focused on the creature or rather the girl on the ground laying and looking so helplessly
.She looked marvelous even with her wet hair sprawled all over the ground,leaves stuck in her wet hair ,her bangs stuck to her forehead and some hairs out of their place showed the cut she have had on her forehead .
It was dried out blood and it didn't look like it was too deep .Her hands stand helplessly to her sides ,and her arms covered from scratches to deep cuts and holes that were dirty and looked like they were bleeding still.
Her legs looked badly bruised from what could be seen from her ripped baggy jeans , and her ankle looked like it was twisted in a weird angle .
However what made them question what creature is she,is the thing that she had her claws out and they looked really deadly and dripping in blood.
Her horns looked shiny and really sharp yet again with some missing pieces here and there .
Her fangs on display that were dripping with blood and looked dirty .But not from not maintaining hygiene ,instead dirty with a lot of blood stains .They were poking out of her upper lip as her lips looked busted too.
Her torn shirt showed her abdomen.It had a big cut from her lower abdomen to her abs area .The cut looked pretty deep and it looked like it was still bleeding .
Jeremiah looked at the petite girl wondering how she got all these scars ,thinking how could she even come out alive considering she looked badly bruised .
"No Alpha , we don't have a creature like this in our institute .At least I presume that I haven't seen one yet"
Answered Jeremiah with his soft yet manly voice as if caressing the nature with his wings ,that he doesn't have ,soothing them to sleep.
The other man aka the alpha made his way towards the small girls body.Taking long strides he made his way to the ground where she lay gracefully yet looked like she was in so much pain .He had the intention to check for her pulse.And so he did , kneeling down he put his three fingers on her wrist .Digging his fingertips in it so he can feel something .A moment passed and the long awaited silence wasn't disturbed .
Jeremiah kept an eye on his alpha watching his next move.Waiting for instructions to be told from his alpha.Jeremiah is a guy of his word, like his alpha he stays on what he had promised.He follows his higher positioned leader orders ,without questioning them most of the time.
Just as he is sweet he is just as strong and hardheaded .He of course does confront his alpha when needed about the things he thought weren't done the right way .
Both of them had a happy childhood and history worth listening to .They were each other best friends .Of course every alpha's beta is their best friend.
Almost all of them were on good terms probably,but Jeremiah and his alpha are more than a pack , a team a leader and his follower,more than best friends.They were each others brothers in every thing they went through.
A long awaited answer wasn't yet again heard and was covered by the silence and the noises of the curious animals in the forest.
At that moment Jeremiah ,knew by the looks of the girls condition that she probably needs immediate help as she was soaking wet,resulting in her possible lungs being filled with water.
Uncrossing his hands and breaking out of his calm manor he ran up to his alpha and the girl,kneeling down as well he intertwined his hands and pressed with the force from his shoulders as he pressed to her chest not bending his elbows.
He would do that 25 times ,then give her air through the mouth -to mouth technique .As he did that his alpha didn't stop him as him and Jeremiah work together as a team always ,they think alike.
While Jeremiah was performing his action ,his alpha watched carefully .
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Nothing .
Nothing happened despite Jeremiah's attempts to bring the girl back to live.
They thought she was dead ,now long gone.
But as if on cue the girl opened her eyes ,her one eye was black as the midnight ,her other eye was red as the lava ,her iris shaped into a snakes slits ones.
She turned over to her right side and the water spluttered out of her mouth.The big cut on the edges of the lips looked even more terrible now .They looked like they would split open and the stitches won't be of help.The alpha patted her softly on the back as Jeremiah smiled in disbelief that he was able to help someone keep alive .
When she finished and was able to take some air she filled her lungs just as much was possible to her limitations considering her ribs condition .Supporting herself on her one hand she stayed like that trying to breathe.
Her wet black hair,covered her face as a curtain.
"V-vera"
Her demonic yet tired voice sounded out crushing the silence tearing it into pieces.
Jeremiah and his Alpha looked at the tiny creature in front of them as they looked at each other in wonder at what she was saying.
"Vera?"
The alpha asked with curiosity laced in his voice,his natural impatient nature showing , he pointed his words towards her .
And in the flash of light she turned her head towards the two strangers.She didn't notice them as she quickly stood up as if the ground was burning her .Both of the guys stood up along quickly rounding the girl as she looked like she was ready to cut their heads off of their necks.Judging by the looks of her body language and face expression.
She didn't look much friendly .
"W-who are you?"
Her powerful voice echoed in the forest hitting the trees with her aura ,almost as if she could break them with her voice.
Her voice laced with such power that shocked both of them.
"I think we should be asking you that miss"
The alpha said with same power laced in his voice .
But ignoring their question , she answered to that same person she called when she awoke.
"Vera it is completed ,yes we are free I suppose "
The girl said still standing her ground but her face looked distracted and by the looks of it she talked to some Vera to who they didn't see.
"You keep on calling Vera who is she ?Why can you see her and we can't?"
Jeremiah looked at her with furrowed eyebrows as he asked the girl impatient to see this Vera she have been mentioning all this time.
The girl furrowed her brows and before she could reply she dropped to her knees despite the pain she felt she felt even more pain.
A loud piercing scream escaped her lips, as she held onto her head and tried to stop the pain in her head.
No no no this wasn't simply happening.Vera promised she won't leave.
Is this because she is leaving or what?
She was confused but doubling over in pain holding onto her head.
The alpha turned into his werewolf so fast in the flash of the light ,while Jeremiah was left confused on what was happening .
It happened all fast the alpha without warning came closer to her , but he didn't knew if he should take her on his back and carry her to his pack or attack if she plans on doing something .
However before he could do neither of these she was slowly losing consciousness .
When suddenly he felt something soft and small touching his wolf head .
The tingling sensation felt strange , looking down he saw the girls palm on him, planted so softly on him as if he is grazed by the angels wings caressing him, as she starred deep into his eyes.
Her eyes were filled with tears ,yet again looked so powerful drawing him in her depths .
"H-help me Z-Zanthos ,he is c-coming .E-e..."
Her last pleas died and she fell limp on the ground,unable to finish her sentence.
That last sentence shook both of the guys to core as how she knew his name.
Never have he ever once mentioned his alpha's name ,she doesn't look like she belonged to the other pack that is near them .
They wondered how she even got here.
To which again the silence resonated them with yet again.