Nelly_Comfie

The Castle Palace..

"No Papa, I won't marry Ishaka!" Tahira screamed at her father as he just told her the worst news she had heard throughout that day.

With a deep and calm voice, King Cashito asked his daughter, "Who would you have yourself get married to?"

"To someone I love" Tahira said. The palace throne started making rattling sounds, and when it did, it meant only one thing; the king was loosing his temper.

Tahira noticed that look in her father's eyes, she knew he was about to loose it, but, she still stood her ground. That was the only way she could get herself out of the situation.

"Do you realize who Ishaka is?" The King asked again.

"I know, he's the strongest Alpha wolf in the pack. I know he's the greatest warrior we have, I know he has proven himself beyond reasonable doubts that he's worthy but, that isn't the kind of mate I want Papa." Tahira said.

"You must marry Ishaka, and that's final." The King said.

"I will not marry Ishaka, Father!" Tahira screamed and turned to leave her father's presence.


With a deep and reverberating voice, The King Shouted his daughter's name "Taaaaaaaaahhhhhhiiiiiirrrrraaaaa!!"

Tahira turned to notice that her father had shifted form. He had already changed from his human form to a gigantic alpha wolf. The castle walls were dripping with stones like it were about to collapse. He growled so loud that any other werewolf would have trembled in fear. Including the almighty Ishaka, but, Tahira was no ordinary werewolf.

*WARNING* mature content!!

The Were in The Wolf

As Elara left the tavern, she couldn't shake off the feeling that she had missed something important. She had been so close to getting more information out of Tahira, but the werewolf princess had been too cautious. 


Elara made her way back to the mansion, her mind racing with thoughts of how she could get closer to Tahira. She knew that her mistress, Lady Ophelia, was growing impatient, and she needed to deliver some results soon. 


When she arrived at the mansion, Elara was greeted by Lady Ophelia's cold, calculating gaze. "So, Elara, what did you learn?" Lady Ophelia asked, her voice dripping with disdain. 


Elara hesitated, knowing that she didn't have much to report. "I didn't get much, my lady," she admitted. "Tahira is very cautious, and she didn't reveal much about herself." 


Lady Ophelia's expression turned icy. "I expect more from you, Elara," she said. "You need to get closer to Tahira, to gain her trust. Do whatever it takes to get the information I need." 


The safe House