My parents always taught me when I was young, don't expect nothing in life unless you go out and make something for yourself. Little did I know that someday I would actually learn how true that statement was. While growing up I alway had what I needed and never went without, my family was not small in the slightest, with five brothers and a sister it kept the family busy. My family was considered on the larger side for our species but what could you expect when your parents were the betas of the second largest pack. The only pack larger than our pack were the royals. Let me tell you something about my world all those fantasy stories you heard about when you were a kid are true. Now before you get all excited and try to go find some zombies to slay, they're just a fable but anything else like fairies, pixies, werewolves, vampires, witches, mages, angels, demons and stuff like that are real. I am a hybrid, my parents are werewolves, but somehow I was born with different abilities from my family. I am 75 % werewolf and 25% Angel.
63 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
63 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
BOOK ONE:
Having enough courage to run through the woods and away from the people who convinced me they were saving me was not how I believed I'd spend my day. Yet, there I went escaping from the only place I knew existed in the world. Being held captive was too much for me, especially when these people wouldn't tell me who they were or even who I was.
The first moment in my life I recall very clearly. I awoke in a dark room, with recollection of everything that happened in the world except for one thing. I had no memory of myself existing, I didn't know where I was or why these men kept me from leaving.
Days after I first woke I asked plenty of questions, and yet none of them were answered. The only thing I learned was that I was not allowed outside because the woods heald the most powerful magic on the planet, the most dangerous magic.
It was more than just bad men and curiosity about the forest that got me to leave, it was a pull towards something; towards magic. Once I was in the forest turning back was never an option, so I put it in my head that I'd keep walking until I found a civilization or a nice paved road that would lead to safety. But that never happened because the forest has a force living through it.
Believing that the forest held something strange was the easy part but experiencing it myself was something totally different. I didn't expect anything normal but I didn't expect to be completly engulfed into the forest. I was led by an unknown presence that made me truly believe it was a living being, and in fact it is.
I was innocent then, but now I know that anything can be hidden under a small platform in the woods with a secret bigger than the world itself. I was given life that day, until it all ended months later; the day I took my last breath.