The head which was expected to be held high to bear the crown of a princess
was bowed down in fear 
The eyes which always witnessed love and care
were forced to see blood and tears
The lips which were always smiling 
Were quivering with horror and nightmares.
The hands which were always held by her parents for safety and care
Were now alone to shudder rapidly in fear.
With time all the wounds disappeared
But their marks continued to boil her blood in vengeance from those who brought her here
The Royal blood running through her veins will not let her stop
unless she has punished all those who played unfair
This Girl was called Ezra Gray Allistaire
And she turned out to be everyone's worst nightmare.
With those blue eyes as blue as thunder
and black hair as dark as night
She was the resurrection of the strongest wolf ever known to wolfkind.
She was the thunder wolf.

Resurrection

The only feeling I want everyone to have for me.


You can call me a sadist because I truly like to cause people pain.


This brings a kind of satisfaction to me and now I am addicted to it.


Those who face my wrath curse me from the depths of their heart.


Their words are nothing when I know that my birth itself was a curse.


My birth itself was a curse which made me lose my mother.


She was supposed to live while I should have died in her womb but when moon goddess controls your arrival and demise we are just puppets in her hands.


It's not that my father doesn't love me.


No instead he is the only one who truly loves me but when I see him hold my mothers picture and cry for hours I can't help but hate myself for his pain.


Others hate me and I don't have a problem with that because I also hate myself.


Those beautiful blue eyes of my mate can't hate me.


Chapter 6 Defiance