The Alphas and the Moon [UNDER EDITING]

Chapter Twenty-Seven

The Gods That Made Us

I was about to fall when a surge of white butterflies enveloped me and carried me back to the deck.

"Klyde!" the woman greeted and draped me in her arms, "My child, my dear child."

"You? You're my mother?" I asked her.

"Yes honey. You are Klyde Moonschild," she whispered to my ear and I felt her sob.

"It's true then?" A voice said behind her. I looked up and there were six people standing on the other side of the deck.

Just like my mother, their skin were also glowing.

"The-They're-"

"Gods," my mother cut me off and let me go.

She stood up as the tall man in a black suit spoke, "Klyde Moonschild, the son of the Moon Goddess, Luna, we, as the supernatural gods who govern our kind, see you as an abomination!"

"Don't call him that!" my mother yelled, her voice soft but it was filled with rage and anger.

"Luna! We cannot let a mere mortal have our blood!" the woman with dark brown gown argued.

I see the butterflies move slowly move towards me.

"Let him live! You let Olivia li-"

"Olivia is a pure breed! She is still a god!" the man in green suit said.

"Guys, let him live," the young, pale woman in black dress said in her soft voice.

"Freya, you can't be against us!" the man in black suit said.

"If you don't, well," my mom said and paused, she looked at me and snapped her fingers.

The white butterflies surrounded me, "Mom!" I called out.

"We will see each other again," she said with a smile. I saw the little girl ran to my mom's side.

"Don't die," she said.

The butterflies covered my whole body, "I will!" I said before passing out.

"You little!" I heard Olivia yell as I regain my consciousness. When I opened my eyes, I realized that Klint is still in control.

"You big fat whoooore!" Klint yelled and gave Olivia's face a scratch. We weren't in our wolf form but we're still powerful in our human form.

Olivia was choking us while pinning us to a tree. After Klint's scratch, she stepped back and looked at us with sheer rage.

Olivia threw a ball of violet lighting but Klint rolled on his left, avoiding the attack.

"That's nasty," he commented while looking at the destroyed tree.

"There's more where that came from!" Olivia yelled and threw continuous lightning balls on us. We dodged each of them but I could feel Klint losing his energy.

Klint, let me take over!

Let me finish her!

But you're exhausted!

"Yeah, Klint. Let the little brat take over," Olivia said.

She can hear us?!

Yeah. No shit Sherlock!

Olivia groaned, looked up and raised her arms, "Goodbye Klyde!"

The sky was covered with thick coulds again. The clouds started twisting above Olivia.

"Goodbye bitch," Klint mocked, he raised our hands and chanted something under his breathe.

"Olivia Brokenblood, the daughter of Werrik the god of the Witches and Warlocks, and Gu'lla, the goddess of the fairies, as the diety of the moon, I punish you with death!"

In an instant, the sky cleared and the moon shone bright.

The wind started to blow hard as the trees swayed with it. It was then that a bright light from the moon hit Olivia. Her scream of pain echoed the woods.

"Goodbye, Olivia."

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