The sound of my door opening wakes me and I see Martha is holding my clothes for me to wear. I wash up in the bathroom and I go to Martha to dress me. She helps me get into a black suit and puts a vest on my chest. I lace up the black combat boots, while Martha brushes my hair into a ponytail. As she finishes, I look at myself in the mirror one last time.
I look like a fighter.
I turn to face Martha and she starts to cry. I walk up to her and hug her, "Thank you for everything that you have done up until now for me." I release her from my hug and she places both her hands on my face, "You are a very strong girl and you know it. Please stay strong till the end and continue fighting no matter what." I nod and I walk down to the main hall.
Everyone is in the same attire. I look around to look for Sylvia, but I can't find her.
The royal guards make us line up and tell us to follow them.
As we walk to the arena, I hear girls crying. The girl in front of me is rubbing her eyes and her face looks really pale.
I take in a deep breath.
We all stop in front of the arena. I could hear the thousands of people in there waiting for us to fight. The royal guards open the door and out comes the man I saw at the choosing ceremony.
His voice booms before us, "I need you all to separate in your packs." We all do and I find Sylvia, but I couldn't believe who was in my pack.
The girl with black hair and green eyes.
The man looks at all of us and nods. He walks back through the door. We are told to stay in our packs and each pack follows a royal guard.
As royal guards separate us, Sylvia starts to call for me, "Ophelia, Ophelia!" A guard grabs her and drags her away. Another guard grabs me and I am taken to a room to wait.
In the room there is only a T.V. that displays the arena on the screen. I watch as the man with black hair and brown eyes walks on a podium.
"Welcome everyone to the battle of the selection. It has been my honor to announce this spectacular event as 10 chosen girls from each pack will fight to serve as a mate of a new alpha and the new king." People start to cheer.
The man raises his hand, "Now under the werewolf kingdom and council, I hereby declare that the battle will commence!"
A gun noise is made and people scream in excitement. "The first pack to fight is the Blackmoon pack!" The man announces with a wide grin on his face.
The walls in the room start to shake. I could see on the T.V. that girls start to appear through opening holes from the ground of the arena. The cheers of the people roar.
There is a countdown, it's beeping. I could see that some of the girls are nervous and some seemed confident. The countdown reached the final beep.
A display of weapons rose from the center and girls ran to it. It had begun.
A girl with hazel hair grabbed a chain. She turned to a girl with blonde hair and whipped it at her head. The girl with the blonde hair got hit and landed on the ground. There was blood on her face. The blonde girl's eyes turned black and she got furious. As the hazel girl still held the chain, the blonde girl grabbed some of the chain that was close to her foot and pulled the hazel girl to the ground. She wrapped the chain around the hazel girl's neck and choked her to death. There was blood flowing out of the hazel girl's mouth and she slowly died.
It was a blood bath, ultimately the girl with the blonde hair won the battle, her name was Fiona Riverson.
After that the other packs were called to fight. There was of course only one winner.
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The Coronation
WerewolfA world that has been broken from war is ruled over by a vile control that has made the kingdom and society a sanction of cruelty. The fallen werewolf world is controlled by a king and a council of alphas. In order to strengthen the power of the w...