An Immortal love (Editing)

Chapter 1 : Coping

Hi Guys,

This is the first story I published, I have been reading nonstop in wattpad since I discovered this site… I found that the werewolves’ stories are my favorite genre. Maybe because of the thought of finding your mate, your one true love is very romantic. Please forgive me for any errors; I am still editing this so bear with me. This chapter is dedicated to My Big Sis… fidaxv, I really appreciate your input on what I am writing... :) Please comment, vote. , fan... Thank you *lots of love and hugs*

Leila's Picture in the side… Her name is Angel Locsin, she has played two series as a she wolf in our country. I just love her she is beautiful inside and out ======>

Without further ado, here is chapter 1 …

1: Coping

“A man's life breath cannot come back again

 

No raiders in force,

 

No trading brings it back,

 

Once it slips through a man's clenched teeth”

 

(HOMER, the Iliad)

 

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Mikail was carrying the young lady, bridal style making their way out of the dark woods. The wind blew and touched their skin, it was so cold, and only the half moon was evident illuminating their path, high above the dim sky, silence dead silence, except for the footsteps of Mikail.

The young lady passed out a little while back when her pack was attacked and wiped out by the rouges.

The lad thought to himself while looking at the girl in his arms, this would be the first time she would step out of their territory. She looked peaceful, her innocent face, red plump lips her long lashes, then suddenly she stirred. Her eyes started to open and slowly she awakens from her slumber.

She uttered in a small croaked voice “Please Mikail, let me down” he looked at her with eyes full of worry; he nodded as he complied with her request.

He looked at the young lady as she had the faraway look. "We need to go to the city we need to hide for the meantime Leila”, Staring further at her she seems lost, her usual cheerful demeanor vanished, and she appeared so frail that any second now and she would breakdown.

MIkail’s POV

She looked peaceful, her innocent face, red plump lips her long lashes, then suddenly she stirred. Her eyes started to open and slowly she awakens from her slumber.

She uttered in a small croaked voice “Please Mikail, let me down” he looked at her with eyes full of worry; he nodded as he complied with her request.

He looked at the young lady as she had the faraway look. "We need to go to the city we need to hide for the meantime Leila”, Staring further at her she seems lost, her usual cheerful demeanor vanished, and she appeared so frail that any second now and she would breakdown.