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

Tahira's vision snapped back into focus, and she found herself staring into the Vampire Lord's eyes. She knew that she had to get Ariana out of there, to escape the Vampire Lord's clutches before it was too late. 


But as she turned to grab Ariana's arm, she felt a cold, clammy hand wrap around her wrist. The Vampire Lord's eyes seemed to gleam with triumph, and Tahira knew that she was trapped. 


"You're not going anywhere," he hissed, his breath cold against her ear. "You're going to stay right here, with me." 


Tahira struggled against his grip, but it was like trying to break free from a vice. The Vampire Lord's hold was unyielding, and she knew that she was at his mercy. 


And then, just as all hope seemed lost, Tahira heard a faint noise coming from the shadows. It was a soft rustling sound, like the whisper of leaves in the wind. 


The Vampire Lord's head snapped up, his eyes scanning the darkness. And Tahira knew that she had one last chance to escape. 


My name is Lyra