No one has seen his face, but everyone has heard about him.

Everyone fears his name because wherever his name is called, the result is absolute and complete destruction.

He is known to wipe out an entire pack within a few minutes and never ever there has been a survivor.

They say he attacks Alphas, others say he hates rogues but no one knows who will be his next target.

They say the sky gets covered by black clouds and thunders strikes the ground at the place where he attacks.

The werewolf council declared him the most wanted wolf in the world, with the order of kill at sight

If only they could get him in sight

With the sight of eagle, speed of lightning and roar of thunder ,
he was the most powerful wolf ever known to exist. 


He was the THUNDER WOLF.

Or should I say she?

Thunder wolf

Working as a maid is not a childs 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 untill I completed them I was denied of any food to feed my grumbling stomach. 


I was currently on my day's 10 th 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 


Saturation