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

Titus stood up, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of pride and ambition. "I have some news that will interest you, Kalispel," he said, his voice low and conspiratorial. "I've received word that the king is planning to hold a grand ball in honor of his late wife's memory." 


Kalispel's eyes widened, as she grasped the significance of the news. A grand ball would be the perfect opportunity for her to solidify her position at court, to win over the king's favor once and for all. 


"Father, this is wonderful news," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I must make sure to attend the ball, to pay my respects to the late queen." 


Titus nodded, a sly smile spreading across his face. "I've already taken care of that, Kalispel," he said. "You'll be attending the ball as the king's guest of honor." 


Kalispel Von Druelli