HEAT AND RUT. (Alpha Lycan And His Omega Tiger)

HIS SACRIFICE.

Chapter: 11.
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After a long and torturous silence, Colleen muttered.

"He-He is a god!"

"...Is that even possible?" Dom finally managed to say in disbelief.

"It is indeed, Dominic, but it took him ten thousand years to come full circle."

"Full circle?" He asked again, his voice cracking.

"To be Mated,"

"Te-Ten thousand!" Colleen squeaked.

"His divinity is tied with that of his brothers and sisters, that of the gods and goddesses, the earth, the skies, and the Heavens all of which kept the lone god occupied and bound as he tried to create a balance between the Earth and the Human race, settling the chaos his twin created and serving the punishments meant for his twin," Phoenix explained.

"I'm lost," Dom muttered.

"I'll explain further," Phoenix assured. "Irtia fell in love with a human girl and it drove him to come down to Earth, he dwelled with her, Marked and Mated her, and when she was going to bear his first offspring Irtia saw she was going to die during childbirth as she is no Were and thus it became difficult to birth a Werewolf more so the first known Alpha and Lycanthrope. Irtia came to his brother Xiher and begged that he should help him, Xiher could only speak with the Goddess and so he brought the matter before her and she gave a condition and Xiher returned to his brother with these conditions..."

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"Brother, the Goddess has given two conditions... ONE is that your son will come forth and dwell amongst men and you return home and give up your position as the Gatekeeper of CALM ETHEREAL and become the Keeper of Thrones, serving by the side of the Goddess for all Eternity and the SECOND is that you give up your son to die and you remain by the side of your human lover and on no account should you give her a child or she dies at childbirth, but you will be allowed grace to be with her till she has lived out her number of days on Earth then you must return home."

"What wicked conditions are these?" Irtia growled annoyed beyond recognition. "Is it not better to be condemned to death than to take up any of these offers!"

"It is not an offer, Irtia, it is a price you must pay for defiling the Laws of Ethereal, you came down to earth, you mated a human, and because of you she will die!" Xiher exclaimed.

"I had no idea," Irtia cried.

"They are mortal, Irtia, not Gods, they are weak, they get sick, they die, we don't, which is why the Laws stated that on no account should we dwell or Mate amongst them, it brings death, and disaster, the Third Heavens forbids such, you know these things, Irtia."

"I love her, I do,"

"Then you must be willing to make the sacrifice for her sake and that of your unborn,"

"Don't you see, Xiher, without her I am nothing, she has become mine, I love her beyond words, beyond the Glories of Ethereal, I want to be with her, brother please, you must help me!" He broke down before the feet of his twin and it pained Xiher to see his brother in such a vulnerable state. It was the first time he heard of a god falling so madly in love with a mortal.

"This is what I will do for you, brother, I shall take up your responsibility, I will give up five thousand years for your sake, I will serve as the Goddess Keeper of Thrones, I will bear all consequences that come with disobeying the Goddess and as such you will be with your human, but you must make her a shifter or else she dies before you and you roam another thousand of years alone but upon her death, as she is still mortal, you must return home and take up your responsibilities but know this, you will remain the Keeper of Thrones for all Eternity, this is the best I can do for you, brother."