Monsters are not made from their mothers .
Monsters are not born but created .
Monsters lurk in the night because it reminds them of their souls .
Monsters don't enjoy the sun , because you might be able to see them clearly .
That they are not monsters but Men.
Men who could've tasted the sweet nectar of a good life ,
But life gave them crazed thirst of the bad .
Monsters are born men , Men are doomed to be corrupt and consumed .
Black is all I see.
I rot in here like an animal .
Maybe I am an animal ?
Is that any better than out there ?
The goddess has doomed me to this confinement , after she dangled my fallen mate in front of me .
She gave me a new mate , she will always hold that .
My soul never being whole without a mate to call my own .
But why does the demon wolf need a mate ?
Shouldn't the GREAT Demon wolf have a soul of her own a soul that wouldn't be split in half but whole because the world is full of traitorous beings . Hell , even in the goddess sanctuary there is traitorous beings .
I have been scorned by my mother , abandoned by my father , taken out of my mortal life , raised the very boy my mother wanted as my own, held my dead best friend , held my dying mate , pushed away my new mate , watched my old mate return to me and promised myself to a vampire I can never truly love .
And what was it all for ?
So I could gain power ?
So I could be queen of the misfits ?
To rule ?
But what is a queen if she is dead ?
What is a Demon wolf if she has no wolf ?
A dead queen . A human .
When I was human , I was considered weak .
When I was the Demon wolf , I was feared . But not feared enough I suppose .
For I was slayn in the end .
A memory clouds my inner demon thoughts , its the memory of me waking up in that hospital all those years ago .
Seeing Drew's amazed face , and Liam's curious one .
Them telling me to shift or die .
Me telling them Id rather die .
At the time, death seemed like a reasonable option .
Now it is my curse , never being able to meet the angel of death again .
So what is one to do with a curse like mine ?
Make it so she never loses her brother , her eldest and most trusted friend and her mate but where do I stand ?
I lie in the dirt ! I am stuck in my own consciousness because of my curse !
And who is here to save me ?
Not my brother , not my friend , and not my mate .
But I sit alone in the darkness .
-Sage Michaelson -
I have been a rouge since the day , I woke up in my mothers arms .
She cradled me to her breast and and when i refused the milk she could provide I was labeled a rebellious child . My mother was a Luna in a very weak pack .
We had very little fighters and rouges would often come and attack .
I always admired how they fought . I always admired their strength .
But with admiration there is consequences .
When I turned 12 my mother was slaughtered in front of me .
My father was burned in our home and where was I ?
Admiring .
My name is Nikkiletta Stonward and I am a Rouge .
I am circling the territory of the great Demon wolves .
I'm in search of any family I have left .
My mother had a sister named Esther , who had a daughter named Sophia .
I was told she was captured here and mated the alpha Maximous Dean .
I hope to find her here and save her . If I die ?
Well its a good thing I'm a Rouge .
A distant howl echoed through the forest . Time to see what the demon wolves are made of .
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The Demon Wolves
WerewolfNot to long ago , Sage Michealson was as weak as you are now . She was running from her past , her present and her future. All that changed ,when she became the first Vampire -Werewolf hybrid that could never die. With nothing else to live for after...