Long Live The Queen|Published

Two

Elora shot up while sucking in a deep breath. Screams sounded from the village and cried out as she bolted to find her brothers.

Clad in her clothes from before she rushed into Malakai's room. He met her halfway and they ran to Lucas's room.

"What's going on?" Malakai yelled and she couldn't give him an answer. The three of them gathered in Lucas's room and Elora peeked out of the window.

Her eyes widened at battles wreaking havoc on the pack land. She sucked in a breath at the sight of Lycan's.

Suddenly it felt as if an axe was sent straight through her skull. She released an ear piercing scream as she crumbled to the ground. Elora cradled her skull as a voice blared in her brain.

Eliminate the enemy. You know the consequences.

It felt like it echoed in her head as she writhed. Her brothers held her while her branded thigh throbbed. She screamed as the restraint on her powers were released. Elora lit up like a golden glow stick while the lights flickered.

Kai and Lucas held her down. She panted as her body thrummed with energy, "let me up." Elora husked, they looked at her hesitantly. She knew her eyes were glowing beyond the tinted glasses and her veins pumped with liquid gold.

Elora was released and she pushed herself onto all fours. "There's Lycan's. I'm going to help the warriors. Lucas works on the ward, Kai you stop anyone getting too close to the house. I'll be near but far enough so I'm effective."

They both opened their mouth, "Do not even fucking argue. This is the plan, execute. We've got this." Elora nodded at the silence and grabbed her heeled boots. She jumped to balance as she wedged them onto her feet practically falling out of the house.

Elora was almost woozy with the full extent of her powers. She shook out her fists and watched them light up, ready to expel a ball of energy or two if needed. She practically stomped over to the fighting and ignored the raindrops pelting her skin.

She tilted her head as a smaller Lycan began charging at her. Elora swiftly side stepped and swept her legs under the attacker. As he stumbled to catch himself she shot him in the back.

He lurched froward and threw his claws at her. She hissed as he tore into her shoulder. Elora twisted to grab his arm and released a scream as she threw him over her shoulder.

Suddenly two more were attacking her and she felt herself growing angrier and angrier.

Elora kept a good distance between them before charging up her fist to make it glow. She grunted before dropping to pound her fist into the ground. It shook the earth and she used the distraction to knock them off their balance.

While on her rampage she avoided killing them. Her stomach hurt at the thought of killing these warriors and while it confused her, she didn't have time to dwell on it.

Suddenly arms grabbed Elora. They braced her arms behind her back and she thrashed violently. She fought and screamed against the growing pairs of hands holding her hostage. Finally, after the sixth Lycan, they held her down. Her limbs were spread out and she bared my teeth at them.

One stood over the witch and stared down at her. She leaned up and snarled, beginning to shake as she overloaded with power. He shifted into his human and took a small step back.

As she began to glow, his eyes flickered back and forth. "Somethings not right," he began.

She smirked for a split second before her powers exploded. They all flew back and she panted in exhaustion while laying in the small crater she'd created. Elora glanced down and saw she was drenched in blood from her shoulder wound.