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

Working as a maid is not a child's play.


My body is aching like I ran a marathon and my feet are killing me.


Each day I was handed a list containing 30 around tasks and until I completed them I was denied of food to feed my grumbling stomach.


I was currently on my day's 10th task of cleaning Xaviers room when I saw him.


He was ignoring me like I never existed.


And ignorance was the worst form of pain anyone can give to other ,especially when that someone was your world once.


As I pulled his sheets to change them I heard him sigh while looking at his phone. 


I continued trying to feel indifferent of his presence.


But my heartbeat told me that this was impossible.


He looked at the door then at me signaling to open it for him.


I opened the door to see Azira standing there in a short mini dress. 


Her small lips highlighted by the blood red lipstick she wore.


She looked like a model with her curves and figure. 


Chapter 30 Saturation