Rejected, But Mine

The War

Wait....what?

"You always wonder how you survived all these years?", he pulled me to my feet. " Now you want me to help you recall the truth ?", he laughed maniacally.

He kept pulling and pushing me towards the flight of stairs behind the basement which would eventually lead us to our backyard , where we had a beautiful garden close to the forest.

"Whenever the realm starts to wither, I will emerge with him to destroy the anarchy and restore the order. He shields the day in his golden glory while my silver glow fortifies the night."

Narong sounded bored as he recited the inscriptions that were written on the stone walls of the moon goddess temple. Of course I know it...because centuries ago...I wrote it myself...to remind me who I am, and what the purpose our resurrection is. Only if you had let me reach the temple and read the inscription. I scoffed at him.

"We had to use your own blood to create the vile to subdue your powers. So think about it...what would happen we could harvest humongous amount of blood from the goddess.", Narong finished as we burst forth to the shimmering bright daylight. I squinted my eyes as they gradually adjusted to the brightness. Well...who's gonna tell them I am not completely the moon goddess....technically yes..but only a part of the soul resides in me. Because I have to handle matters concerning the whole universe, not the proceedings of just this one realm. I could have finished this whole abduction game a lot earlier but I want to see what these kids are up to.

"Enough with the talks, P'Narong. I don't think we have enough time.", Namtarn said looking around as she was terribly eager to leave the place.

They brought me to a holding pen which was clearly constructed recently. It housed three wolves, resembling the one which was captured by the royal guards. The were bound to silver shackles providing enough freedom of movement.

"Aren't you fascinated, your highness?", Khoafang asked in her sickening voice, "They are our beautiful artwork. What do you think you would taste like? Maybe you could offer a chunk of yours to them." She looked at Narong with hope shimmering in her eyes.

But to her dismay his eyes were fixed at a figure hurriedly making his way towards the trio. The rogue was clearly agitated. He whispered something to Narong's ear which made his face go red later to pale.

"No!!", Narong snarled. "We have to move.", he said in a menacing tone that made me uneasy. I could feel the unrest between the wolves. Namtarn and Khoafang looked equally confused.

"Move..quick.",  he shouted, pushing me away.

"But..."

"We don't have enough time.", Narong took a quick step towards the forest edge.

"What about him?", Namtarn demanded pointing me.

"Him?", he seized my left shoulder. "He's a liability. Let him be the fodder for our wolves.", he smiled viciously before pushing me towards the snapping wolves tied to the hook which was fastened to the ground.

I grunted as I lost my footing landing on the mud. I was at the end of my wits and badly wanted to take my wolf form but couldn't, or she's not letting me. What's wrong with her?!!

Breaking the handcuffs with a snap, I tried to get to my feet. Then I felt it, hot trail of sticky liquid dripping down my left shoulder. I scrunched my nose at the stinky smell, tilting my head to the left. A silent scream tended to arise from my throat as the feral beast towered over me.
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Phana sighed looking at Arthit who was sitting opposite him in the chopper. The steady thumping of the blades the only sound breaking the silence. Phana knows the catastrophe that has been kick started once the rouges had explicitly made their presence known but now...looking at Arthit who is wearing his hunting gear rather than his war gear, he knows things are getting worse. He wished Knott or Bright was here, but they had to stay back at the capital since both their kings are not present at the moment.

" Calm down, your highness.", Phana said as Arthit linked his fingers, leaning on his knees.

"Think about something that brings you peace."

Arthit took his hands off the knees , leaning back. The alpha's head filled with his beautiful mate bringing a smile which later turned into rage and fury as his thoughts wandered to how his mate is being kept captive.

"Killing.", Arthit's voice dropped murderously.

Phana looked in amazement at his king whose eyes glimmered with dark rage as the chopper descended to the meadow not far from the target building.

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Every cell in Kongpob's body screamed at him to shift and fight but surprisingly his own wolf didn't cooperate. He knew he has the energy but still she was adamant about saving it. Yet he could summon his sword and fight. Even though he was frozen on the ground. A speckle of fear deep in his gut as the beasts advanced. Narong has cut them loose.

Right on cue a crossbow bolt whistled through the air sinking itself into the beast's head. It fell to the ground with a heavy thud.

Kongpob swung his head only to sigh at the sight of his mate aiming the crossbow once again bringing down the second feral wolf, while the third one escaped.

Arthit slowly made his way to his mate as if they were having tunnel visions. The alpha's gait matching a leisure walk by the beach. He had already switched to his royal sword which now freely held on his right hand.

The king made his way to his mate, the smirk in his face replaced with something unfamiliar. Just when he neared his omega, Arthit's face slowly turned in to relatively unfathomed as his eyes trained toward the omega's tummy.

The Luna sensed pure adoration and pride wafting from his mate escalating the need to shield and defend his omega in to new unprecedented heights.

Kongpob and Arthit, they were surrounded by wolves which sprang past them..leaping, biting , and tearing. There were howls of pain, victory, satisfaction, and rage. Blood trickled and sprayed turning the air into almost red mist that one can taste the slight tang of saltiness in the air. It was all a humongous brawl of fangs, teeth, and claws.

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I am really sorry for the late update. Thanks for sticking with this story.🥰

We're almost at the end. What kind of punishment should befall on Narong, Namtarn, and Khoafang?

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