Hatred.
That's where this all started and hopefully, love can be the way to end it.
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"We were forgotten and we will be remembered."
After centuries of watching from the shadows as everything that belonged to him be claimed...
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In the far corners of the northern border of the BlueMoon, pack many filled with relief to finally get what they longed for; power. But there was one that yearned for more, wanting more than this small feat. He wanted the world at his feet begging, trembling, and pleading.
"Until dawn," He vowed looking at his new home.
"King Xavier," one of his followers called out to him pulling him to reality. "What is it?" He asked lowly, keeping his gaze on the territory before him.
"Your brother has something to discuss with you before taking the pack," She said waiting for him to follow her.
With a huff, the king towered over the young child allowing her to lead the way. Walking across many bushes and trees, they stopped their journey at a willow tree surrounded by flowers.
In the distance, the King could see his brother's strong but smaller frame against the tree.
"Griff," the King called out to his brother, startling him.
"Oh, there you are. Took you long enough." Griffin said laughing approaching his taller brother.
"What is it that you wanted to discuss?" Xavier said to his brother pointedly, not wanting to joke around.
"Okay, Mr. Serious," Xavier cut him off with a low growl, "Okay, okay relax would you," Griffin said smiling brightly. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked his brother, finally getting serious.
"Why wouldn't I?" Xavier said tiredly to his brother, he was getting tired of being questioned every step along the way.
"I know how much you want this but I don't want you to regret your decision because once we start this there is no going back," Griffin said seriously.
"You don't think I know that," Xavier said staring to get enraged by his brother, "I am not just doing this for me, I am doing this for you and everyone following me. I wouldn't recklessly risk everyone's life. We were forgotten and we will be remembered." the King promised to his brother putting his arm out.
His brother reached out and grabbed his forearm and brought their foreheads together and whispered, "Mom would be proud,"
Xavier felt himself get emotional but he pushed his emotions to the side remembering that he had not only his brother's life in his hand but also everyone else's. He had to be strong. He couldn't let anything stop him from claiming the title and land that was rightfully his.
The land that the wolves roamed and desecrated, the title that rightfully belongs to him and his bloodline. He promised to avenge his people, to spill the blood of their captors and destroyers.
He will not let the Lycans be forgotten anymore.
He came to take the title of Lycan King.
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6/14/2020
Word Count: 483
Okay, the second chapter of the day. Thank you guys for 200+ reads. I am so grateful.
