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 Tahira quickly walked away, she could feel Lady Ophelia's eyes on her, boring into her skin. She knew that she had to be more careful, that one misstep could mean disaster. 


She made her way back to her chambers, her mind racing with thoughts of Lady Ophelia and the Dowager Countess's plan. She knew that she had to stay one step ahead of them, that she had to be prepared for anything. 


As she walked towards the hallway she was greeted by Ariana, who was waiting for her with a look of concern on her face. "Tahira, what's going on?" Ariana asked, her voice low. "I've seen Lady Ophelia and the Dowager Countess whispering to each other, and I know they're up to no good." 


Tahira sighed, rubbing her temples. "I know, Ariana," she said. "I've seen them too. But I'm not sure what they're planning. Yet." 


Ariana's eyes narrowed. "We need to find out," she said. "We can't let them get the better of us." 


Danger