Shalx

In the kingdom of Valnaria, where humans and werewolves coexist, a fragile peace is threatened. A young hybrid finds himself  at the center of a deadly struggle for power, where allegiances are tested and secrets are revealed.
  Standing shrouded in complete darkness, a lone figure stood, blood dripping from his already shredded clothes . His eyes looked different, something felt wrong and even the air around him began to ripple . 
Piercing red eyes looked at the sight Infront of him , the room slowly dropping in temperature.
  A low husky voice filtered through the shadows 
 "I will show you the true meaning of fear."

CLAWED

They were seven strodding through the path. Instead of training, it looked more like a vacation.

"I still don't know why we have to bring them along", Kael said whining looking at Johnn and Nick.

"If they stay, Nyx stays", Zimri said turning towards Kael.

"Welcome aboard", Kael said giving a friendly shove to both Johnn and Nick earning a scoff from Dorrien.

Ian walked with a slight smile plastered on his face enjoying the company. Being an illegitimate child, he had never felt this comfortable with others. He either had Pierre on his neck or Clove trying to up him in some way and to think he would experience such feelings due to Roshan was bizarre.

Roshan turned towards him giving him his annoying smile making Ian rethink his decision whether Roshan could really read minds.

But his child hood wasn't all bad because he had May.

Speaking of which he wondered how she was right now.

His mind drifted back to the past and his mood dropped a little. A slight shove pulled him out of his thoughts.

"Try to keep up", Nyx shouted laughing running ahead and he realised he was a little behind.

"I wonder where we are going", Nick said to Nyx after she joined up with him.

Roshan stopped abruptly looking around muttering something under his breath.

"What !!! Every one exclaimed in unison jaws dropping.

A female figure could be seen running through the woods people hot on her trail but she was fast, faster than an average human probably all humans...

The people behind her were aggressive following her relentlessly and it was a wonder what she had done to get herself into such situation.

But one thing was obvious, she screamed of superiority. Her strides were quicker and faster and her reflexes were sharp allowing her to navigate her way through the thick forest without stumbling or missing a step.

And soon she was out of view running alone in the forest making those after her stop in confusion. Her pace increased as she felt the wind slap across her face.

A year ago she would have never dreamed this would happen. Now, she was a fugitive from her own land chased around and she wondered when things started to go south.

But she couldn't bring herself to dwell on the past. She had a task and that was to find the crimson wolf and she was not going to fail.

Slowing down, the gates of a city could be seen up ahead with the words Listonne written on it together with the insignia of a flying horse. Merchants buzzed in and out some trying to pitch their products to no avail.

As she walked in, the streets buzzed with life. The weather was bright and sunny unlike Valnaria that was cloudy and calm.

"Will you buy this miss", a voice said. Looking down to check, it came from a boy who could not have been more than 12. His cheeks were round and puffed and his skin looked tanned from the sun.

In his hands he held a green scarf with little gold designs on the edges.

"Sure why not'', she responded getting the scarf slowly dropping down her hoodie to reveal her blood red hair.

"Thank you miss pretty", the boy exclaimed excited.

Chapter 28