Wrath✔[ Fables of The Past Series#1]

Wolf

PAST

A curse chained with another.

Goddess Selene watched the little girl wide eyed. Her parents gleamed with joy on her oncoming in the mortal world- the Alpha and Luna of Black moon.

Alpha Damien and Luna Astra- The Moon goddess' ardent worshippers. Ordinary was something the girl was untouched with...she was a miracle- a miracle of Selene herself.....her creation.

Impressed with the loyalty and faith of Damien and Astra she had blessed the couple with a wish- with Persephone.... who after nine months of prayers in Astra's womb has graced the world.

Astra was the goddess of starlight and no ordinary human being, there were countless people and gods that worshipped her and suitors who wanted to have her themselves but the woman had somebody who loved her wholeheartedly without giving her any grievances. Alpha Damien was one of the strongest werewolves the world has ever seen and the very first to his name.

Thus the goddess was truly impressed with the pure devotion the couple presented to her but now she did not know why her heart was thumping as if she loathed the baby being born and loved it at the same time.

Selene watched the girl whose smile was radiant and once she grows up her beauty would be distinctive, unique and otherwordly.

Selene couldn't believe the ironic circumstance she was trapped in- Hades' mate .....the one she wanted to curse with every catastrophe....that same girl she blessed with a life with mirth, hope, compassion and sheer determination of a warrior.

And above all with the strongest ever wolf spirit to ever exist. Her wolf will be silver and black- majestic, Royal and magnificent...a loyal friend, follower and companion.

A strong flicker of her hands which would have crushed a full grown werewolf did nothing except a gentle caress on Persephone's face.

A true Luna she was and it iriked Selene to the dark depths of her inked heart.

She would never need an alpha beside her Selene herself had bestowed the girl with an alpha blood running through her veins.

Like all others Persephone will bond with her wolf spirit at fourteen years of age....a gleam of viciousness reflected from Selene's eyes.

Out of love and hatred, she shall always choose hatred.

"Spirit of wolf, eternity will praise.. for how you burned touched with Persephone's grace. You my slave...I grant you death, mercy is the last word remembered in rage.

Persephone is her name, the ruler of this spirit.

More animal than human I grant you a game. Long gone is it's soul but will be attached to your shame."

The wolf blessed to her was now only an animal..without a connection...without a thought..a girl forced into two bodies.

She would not be able to shift at her will, the colour of the spirit animal was gone from black to white showing all its powers were drained and extracted.

Selene didn't wanted the girl to lost touch of her wolf completely.....that would be much less painful.

Persephone would be reminded time to time that she was only an animal without a soul.

She would shift when the wolf inside her clawed its way out and would not be able to if she needed it. That is an animal, the one who does things without a conscience.

What she didn't knew was that

No matter who comes in his way King Hades will be Victorious.....and so will his Queen.

PAST ENDED

Underworld

King Hades' chamber

"It wasn't till my seventh birthday that I realised I could shift in my wolf when nobody can." Persephone chuckled humorlessly.

"I was ecstatic Hades, the feeling of being special rejuvinated my hopes. The hope that I wasn't a total disgrace to my dead parents."

Her eyes became dull. A soft sob escaping her lips to which Hades sat up pulling her into his lap. His muscular hands encasing her comparatively small frame, his fingers stroking her brown voluminous hair softly, listening to her every breath.

"Then things changed..." She clutched on to his shoulders, burying her face in his chest trying to hide from the world.

"As I grew up the children with me were too blessed with their wolves. I sat in the corner listening to them as they chatted how it was magical to give reins of their body to their wolf, how their strength was combined, that it was surreal to have a best friend....a protector...the one who listened and talked to you in difficult times."

His arms tightened around her.

"No one talked to me in my head just like they claimed their wolves did...it was empty.

.....j-just me in two different bodies...a human and an animal..whenever I want. Hollowness is what I felt my king, like someone killed my soul." She shook her head as tears streamed down her face, soaking his shirt.

She abruptly pushed him away.

"N-no n-never ...my parents died because of me. Lord! If something happened to you...I-I will die. I am a disgrace..You need to stay away."

She tried to pry of the bed but soon a strong arm wrapped around her waist from behind.

"What did you said?" And for the first time in ever she had known him..he sound pissed.

"I-I" His one hand went below her thigh and one behind her back picking her up in bridal style.

"Hades where are we going?" He didn't replied, her heart sank at that. His eyes met hers....love and fury..their intense combination swirling in them.

"A disgrace huh? According to your claim goddess we are not bound to happen right?" She fidgeted her fingers looking at him. Her heart beating erratically.

His hold was firm but protective. rough but so very gentle...it felt beyond perfect to be in his arms.

His jaw clenched at the way she was absorbing him. That little enchantress. Wasn't she aware that he will kneel infront of her, ripping his heart out devoting in her feet. He was her's, every breath he took belonged to her.

His feet stopped in front of her room with a question hanging in the thick air of uncertainty ...What happened to her parents?