My Six Mates

MSS: In Her Own World

'His grey eyes held mystery..........'

Skaitra snapped her eyes open as a silky familiar voice settled in her ears. Her face twisted in confusion, she sat up and looked around her pointedly.

-'.....A mystery where even the Devil had the heart to show sympathy..........'

Skaitra jumped out of bed as the voice chimed again. She looked around the room, wondering where it was coming from, she threw the covers off of the bed, pulled out the drawers, opening every door in her room, even the balcony door.

"What is this?! Who are you?! Show yourself!" Skaitra screamed infuriated.

'......It is best if you calm down my child, an angered heart can be the roots of an unstable mind........' The voice told her.

Skaitra gaped, then reluctantly took a deep breath, she was starting to feel more relaxed. She then sat down and rested her head on her hands, waiting.

"So?" She inquired to no one in particular. It made her feel a little stupid and kinda crazy.

'Big things are coming, future Luna.' - the sultry voice said.

"What big things?" She questioned gingerly.

'Hmm, future Luna, you haven't been here for a long time, but yet it would seem like you have and already mated.' The voice speculated.

Skaitra was taken aback. What could that mean? She thought. She looked over to the mirror, giving herself a once over.

'Skaitra, can I tell you a story?' The voice hesitatingly asked.

She nodded.

A/N: (please PAY very close attention to this story, it is and will be of MAJOR importance for all the chapters to come)

'This story is like no other, it tells of a great one; a powerful king who many thought held such prestige, power, intelligence and ruthlessness to rule the world. This king was loved my many and hated by few. He was a kind man, a gentle leader. But of course, what is a perfect man without a perfect enemy. This King, unknowingly was a target of one man, his brother.

This man was his brother, he despised the King, hated every bone that made up the man's body. He was evil personified. At one point, he conspired with the kingdom' court to plot against the very man who fought for his freedom.

Now, one day in his deceitful plot, his brother called upon him to share the greatest news. His Luna was with child, an heir born to a wolf goddess was of great prestige. He had smiled at the king and offered him his gratitude. But little did the king know that smile hid dangerous intentions.

An heir to their kingdom nailed the final hatch in the brother's treacherous plan. On what is said to be the greatest day in the wolf world, a princess was born. A beautiful baby girl who held dangerous power(if not used for the right intentions). The King's brother watched her with mischief. His final now set in stone.

On the 28th day after the princesses birth, in her cottage where she slept. A shadow loomed over the princess, its eyes drained of life as it gazed upon pure innocence. Its cloaked hand raised as a black dagger which formed out of thin air. The creature didn't hesitate, with a decided mind and a cold heart, it struck the sleeping child and cut off her head.

It took the head and hid it in his cloak, where he walked calmy towards the throne room, where the King was currently dining with the Queen Luna. Upon entering, it dragged its feet across the floor to make its presence known. Once it had the King's full attention, he dashed the princess' head upon the table. It turned away, not even bothering to soak the look of anger and despair that crossed the King's face as he stood.

The king stood up, his sword drawn as he declared the word that brought him, his family, his kingdom to his demise.

With a heavy cry, he shouted: WAR!.

The end (😉)

Skaitra sat back, her eyebrows drew up, her face twisted. She was confused. She had never heard that story before.

'That is because this story was what laid out the foundation for people in our world. " The voice spoke.

"But why would hide such things, that doesn't sound real." Skaitra tried to reason with herself.

'Always remember this Skaitra: the stories of our beginning are true, it's just that generations after tend to not get them right; so truth became stories, stories became myth and became legends.'

The voice trailed as it dissipated into the air leaving the future Luna with a new weight on her mind.

She crossed her mirror and totally missed the pair of lurking gold eyes that vanished as soon as the voice did.

A/N: hello bitches, soooo let me explain something, this plot is SUPPOSED to confuse the hell out of you. As you continue to read, you will learn why things are the way are. Once in every two chapters, you will get a little side story to help you understand more.
And this part of the plot is where things WILL be getting complicated and good. So I hope you stay tuned.

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