Reborn Luna: Mate Again with My Alpha to Revenge

Khloe

"Hey, slow down would you?" Michael said to me as he tried to keep up beside me.

" I don't have time for your little chitchats Mike, I have a presentation to make" I replied, walking briskly ahead of him.

"Hey, at least have water would you" he said again, stopping me by turning my shoulder toward him.

" Really??" I said with a frown on my face.

" Teen Wolf is finally out. Wanna see with me?" He said, waving his phone in my face.

" Shouldn't you be in a class or something?" I asked, smiling at his childish behavior.

" Oh shit, well I got us tickets already. I'd be going tomorrow and you're coming with." He said walking away.

"But.." I tried protesting.

"No objections!" He yelled from a far end of the hall.

Smiling, I simply walked down to the conference room where I was to make a presentation on my assignment.

Few minutes later

"Hello" I said shyly, peeping into the conference room.

" Oh, Hello there. Come in please." the chairman who I recognized from my last presentation said.

Walking into the conference room, I lost every confidence I had built up in me only a while ago.

" Curse you Michael." I muttered to myself blaming my best friend for my lost confidence.

Maybe if he hadn't distracted me, I'll still be as confident.

"What was that?"the chairman enquired.

" Nothing" I replied gesticulating with my head and my hands.

" Ok Miss Khloe Smith. Right?" he asked.

" Yes, Miss Khloe Smith." I confirmed.

" What do you have for us today?" he asked, adjusting on his seat.

" Well today, I'd be making a presentation on the need for poems about the environment." I replied, surprised that I didn't stammer.

" Ok, may we know why?" he asked, interested in my presentation; at least he looked interested.

" Lately, the environment that we live in is slowly going into extinct. What I mean is, most if not all poets rather write poems about love or other factors if life, forgetting the location where all other factors take course. The few poems written about the environment, are not even written well. So I decided to bring that to notice." I answered, earning a wide smile from the other orators.

" Well what are you waiting for? Dive in." the chairman said, smiling to his team.

I was only halfway through my presentation when something unusual happened.

" What in the world is that?" I whispered, to my hearing.

Inside the room, something looking like dust and smoke filled the room out of nowhere. And sooner, the whole room changed. The once conference room turned to a thick forest.

" Miss Smith" I heard Mr Bene call me but as if hypnotized, I just found myself walking into the forest.

Before me, was a thick forest with wet ground, trees everywhere; both short and tall. With every step I took, I felt watched, I felt accompanied.

I looked behind me but saw nobody, nothing other than the other part of the forest.

A particular tree suddenly caught my fancy. Unlike the other trees in the forest, this one was with a bark with ash color, branches without leaves. Everything within the immediate environment of that tree was just too gloomy.

The closer I walked toward the tree, the more unclear whispers I heard but instead of feeling afraid to go on, I felt more compelled.

Touching the heart of the tree, I felt something rough so, I decided to take a closer look.

Behold, it was a love symbol enclosing two names I couldn't quite read.

Suddenly, I began to feel a burning sensation on my arm, it felt so hot, I thought my skin would peel off. Immediately, I took my hand off the tree.

In the next second, the burn spread throughout my body, I felt hell.

I suddenly began hearing loud screams in the forest. I covered both my ears with my hands and went in search of the screamer(s).

I walked to and fro the forest until I saw something, it looked like a hooded figure. Too small looking to be a human.

Walking closer to the figure, I began hearing whimpers and sniffs amidst all of the screaming.

"Hello, are you okay?" I asked whoever was crouching before me.

Taking a closer look, I took adequate note; it was a female. She looked my age but with a body figure of a sixteen years old. Her cherry coloured hair waistlong hair was scattered all over her forehead, shoulder and knee. She was crouched on the ground, leaning on her knees without her face buried inbetween her knees.

The closer I went, the louder the sniffs became.

" Are you okay?" I asked, with an attempt to touch her.

As if aware, she immediately rose her head to look at me.

Her beauty was stunning but her facial expression was heart breaking.

Tears flowed freely from her glass blue eyes. Despite the darkness of the forest, I could still see myself in those beautiful teary eyes.

Her jaw was almost perfect, except for the blood and mud stains that visible.

Her full cheeks seemed swollen from probably physical abuse?

" Why are you crying? Did anyone hurt you? Oh goodness me, you definitely look hurt. Why are you here all alone?" I rushed my words.

" Ita shka seru matelsal hem Motsora matelsal hem. Shku sha, molehfej shku sha." She said, shaking as she sobbed.

" Uhm, I don't understand your language." I said, scratching my head confused.

As I tried reaching out to her, she suddenly faded away.

"What the heck?" I whispered in fright.

I lost balance and fell to the wet muddy ground.

I was still trying to get to my feet on the slippery ground when when a big wild dog appeared before me.

It was big with a hunched back. It walked as though it was limping. I became frightened when it walk toward me, dangerously. Its eyeballs deprived eyes shone wickedly and it's black fur only made it look scarier.

Obtaining a closer distance with me, the beast smirked wickedly like a man. I could see it's canines elongate as it gained on me.

I had frozen; couldn't move, couldn't breath, couldn't do anything but shake in horror.

""Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!!"" I screamed with my eyes closed just as the beast aimed at me.

The forest was mysteriously gone, I found myself back in the conference room.

""Oh my God!""

""Quick, someone call 911""

""Is she still alive?""

""What happened to her?""

""Is she always this weird?""

I could hear a million whispers as I sank into unconscious.

I couldn't decipher any of what I heard, except one word, a word from a very unfamiliar voice.

""Help"" was the last word the last word I heard as the picture of the beast came to my mind again but this time, it wasn't looking fierce, wicked nor dangerous. It looked helpless and stranded as it howled quietly as if it was in pains.

Khloe

I woke up with a terrible migraine. I blinked my eye lids several times before leaving them shut for a while. I tried stretching my hands but noticed something prevented me from doing so. I opened only my right to see what was obstructing me.

I was on a bed in a room that smelled like hospital,my eyes travelled down to my legs which hidden under a blanket.

Looking to my left, I saw something connected to my hand; drip.

Beeping sounds came to my hearing and when I traced it's source, it was a heart monitor at my right side.

" Where am I?" I asked no one.

Someone walked into the room; it was.., wait who is that?

He rushed to me, smiling and hugging me tightly and Calling the name Khloe Smith.

" Don't hug her too tightly Michael she's still fragile." A beautiful familiar looking woman said.

" Go get the doctor Michael." She said to the lad who was still hugging me.

" Yes ma'am" He said before disengaging from the hug and leaving the room.

" Hey Khlo" The woman said, taking her seat beside me.

All I could do was stare at her. She frowned, probably noticing my strange attitude.

" Good day Mrs Smith" a man wearing a White coat said to the woman beside me.

"What's wrong with my daughter doctor? She's been acting strange" the woman said as her frown tightened.

"Daughter?" I said out loud, calling attention from everyone in the room. Only the doctor wasn't wearing a questioning look.

" Mind explaining whatever's going on?" The woman said staring at the doctor angrily.

"We need to talk, in my office ma'am"The doctor said to the woman.

She did nothing but stare at me then the young lad who hugged me, before leaving.

"You seriously do not remember me?"The lad said before receiving a negative nod from me.

In the Doctor's office

Mrs Smith

I couldn't believe my ears when the doctor said Khloe had lost her memory.

'did she really fall that hard?' I kept asking myself.

" There's absolutely no need to panick ma'am. It's just short term amnesia. She should recover in the next three days minimum." He assured me.

Even though he's assurance was pretty firm, I still doubted it in my heart. I mean, what if she never remembers me or nothing at all?

Don't blame me, I'm a mom whose daughter lost her memory. Anyone in my shoes would equally be as worried.

" So, when would she be discharged?" I asked the doctor.

"You can come pick her up tomorrow morning" he replied me, wearing a pleasant smile.

Khloe's ward

Khloe

The woman came in looking sad. The doctor trailed behind her wearing a pleasant smile.

"Let's go Michael"she said to the young lad.

Oh, Michael was his name.

Without saying anything else, the both the ward without saying anything, leaving me with the doctor.

"You're Khloe, you should always answer to Khloe" the doctor said.

"Khloe" I muttered.

" Yes, Khloe. A nurse would be here to administer your drugs to you. Make sure you eat enough and sleep well. You should be home with your family by tomorrow. Goodnight Khloe" he said before exiting the ward.

' What the hell happened to me?' I asked myself.

I tried connecting my thoughts but the more I tried, the farther it went away from me.

I decided to forget about it and give it time, maybe it would come back to me on it's own.

As I laid down awaiting the nurse, I closed my eyes only to see the image of a young girl crying. She looked really familiar, like I had seen her before.

Somewhere far away from the knowledge of man; The Infinite Nightwalkers werewolf pack.

"And what else was his offence?" Amigo asked, scribbling something in his book, not bothering to spare the female wolf in front of him a glance.

" He cheated on me, with another wolf's mate" she complained.

The beta was about to give his response when a wolf guard walked into the meeting without permission.

He walked away once he was done whispering into the beta's ear.

" This meeting is adjourned till the next moon. Then, judgement shall be passed onto your mate" he declared with a tightened jaw.

The lousy women was about to make a protest against his declaration but gave her decision a rethink when she saw the veins on his hands pop out as he matched away, his demeanor looking even more intimidating.

Few Minutes Later.

"What do you want Alexandra" Amigo asked with his teeth clenched.

" The Truth to be exposed" the sly werewolf said twisting her dirty blonde hair.

" What do you really want you devil" Amigo said, gripping her right hand in anger.

" Ah, ah, ah. Don't make the same mistake your mother made Amigo. It just might end well for you" Alexandra said, trying to loosen Amigo's grip on her.

" The pack cannot Know my mother died a rogue, it would be a shameful thing." Amigo said a bit calmly.

"So?" Alexandra said nonchalantly.

" So please keep it a secret. I have met all of your requirements already. What more do you seek?" Amigo said with pleading eyes.

"Your brother's blood" she suddenly replied, her tongue sliding out of her mouth as though she were a serpent.

"He is the next alpha, you can't have his blood. A rogue cannot lead a pack. You're rogue already, having his blood would make him go rogue too" Amigo explained.

"Fine then. On his day of coronation as alpha, I shall spill the bones" she said, smiling like a maniac before attempting to walk away.

"Wait" Amigo said reluctantly but helplessly.

" Do we have a deal?" the rogue shewolf said drastically turning back.

" You can have my blood. That should do right?" Amigo said, negotiating with Alexandra.

" Seems fair enough. Tomorrow night, under the heart of the tree where the witch was burnt. See you there handsome." She winked before running away in her Wolf form.

Khloe

I woke up with a terrible migraine. I blinked my eye lids several times before leaving them shut for a while. I tried stretching my hands but noticed something prevented me from doing so. I opened only my right to see what was obstructing me.

I was on a bed in a room that smelled like hospital,my eyes travelled down to my legs which hidden under a blanket.

Looking to my left, I saw something connected to my hand; drip.

Beeping sounds came to my hearing and when I traced it's source, it was a heart monitor at my right side.

" Where am I?" I asked no one.

Someone walked into the room; it was.., wait who is that?

He rushed to me, smiling and hugging me tightly and Calling the name Khloe Smith.

" Don't hug her too tightly Michael she's still fragile." A beautiful familiar looking woman said.

" Go get the doctor Michael." She said to the lad who was still hugging me.

" Yes ma'am" He said before disengaging from the hug and leaving the room.

" Hey Khlo" The woman said, taking her seat beside me.

All I could do was stare at her. She frowned, probably noticing my strange attitude.

" Good day Mrs Smith" a man wearing a White coat said to the woman beside me.

"What's wrong with my daughter doctor? She's been acting strange" the woman said as her frown tightened.

"Daughter?" I said out loud, calling attention from everyone in the room. Only the doctor wasn't wearing a questioning look.

" Mind explaining whatever's going on?" The woman said staring at the doctor angrily.

"We need to talk, in my office ma'am"The doctor said to the woman.

She did nothing but stare at me then the young lad who hugged me, before leaving.

"You seriously do not remember me?"The lad said before receiving a negative nod from me.

In the Doctor's office

Mrs Smith

I couldn't believe my ears when the doctor said Khloe had lost her memory.

'did she really fall that hard?' I kept asking myself.

" There's absolutely no need to panick ma'am. It's just short term amnesia. She should recover in the next three days minimum." He assured me.

Even though he's assurance was pretty firm, I still doubted it in my heart. I mean, what if she never remembers me or nothing at all?

Don't blame me, I'm a mom whose daughter lost her memory. Anyone in my shoes would equally be as worried.

" So, when would she be discharged?" I asked the doctor.

"You can come pick her up tomorrow morning" he replied me, wearing a pleasant smile.

Khloe's ward

Khloe

The woman came in looking sad. The doctor trailed behind her wearing a pleasant smile.

"Let's go Michael"she said to the young lad.

Oh, Michael was his name.

Without saying anything else, the both the ward without saying anything, leaving me with the doctor.

"You're Khloe, you should always answer to Khloe" the doctor said.

"Khloe" I muttered.

" Yes, Khloe. A nurse would be here to administer your drugs to you. Make sure you eat enough and sleep well. You should be home with your family by tomorrow. Goodnight Khloe" he said before exiting the ward.

' What the hell happened to me?' I asked myself.

I tried connecting my thoughts but the more I tried, the farther it went away from me.

I decided to forget about it and give it time, maybe it would come back to me on it's own.

As I laid down awaiting the nurse, I closed my eyes only to see the image of a young girl crying. She looked really familiar, like I had seen her before.

Somewhere far away from the knowledge of man; The Infinite Nightwalkers werewolf pack.

"And what else was his offence?" Amigo asked, scribbling something in his book, not bothering to spare the female wolf in front of him a glance.

" He cheated on me, with another wolf's mate" she complained.

The beta was about to give his response when a wolf guard walked into the meeting without permission.

He walked away once he was done whispering into the beta's ear.

" This meeting is adjourned till the next moon. Then, judgement shall be passed onto your mate" he declared with a tightened jaw.

The lousy women was about to make a protest against his declaration but gave her decision a rethink when she saw the veins on his hands pop out as he matched away, his demeanor looking even more intimidating.

Few Minutes Later.

"What do you want Alexandra" Amigo asked with his teeth clenched.

" The Truth to be exposed" the sly werewolf said twisting her dirty blonde hair.

" What do you really want you devil" Amigo said, gripping her right hand in anger.

" Ah, ah, ah. Don't make the same mistake your mother made Amigo. It just might end well for you" Alexandra said, trying to loosen Amigo's grip on her.

" The pack cannot Know my mother died a rogue, it would be a shameful thing." Amigo said a bit calmly.

"So?" Alexandra said nonchalantly.

" So please keep it a secret. I have met all of your requirements already. What more do you seek?" Amigo said with pleading eyes.

"Your brother's blood" she suddenly replied, her tongue sliding out of her mouth as though she were a serpent.

"He is the next alpha, you can't have his blood. A rogue cannot lead a pack. You're rogue already, having his blood would make him go rogue too" Amigo explained.

"Fine then. On his day of coronation as alpha, I shall spill the bones" she said, smiling like a maniac before attempting to walk away.

"Wait" Amigo said reluctantly but helplessly.

" Do we have a deal?" the rogue shewolf said drastically turning back.

" You can have my blood. That should do right?" Amigo said, negotiating with Alexandra.

" Seems fair enough. Tomorrow night, under the heart of the tree where the witch was burnt. See you there handsome." She winked before running away in her Wolf form.

Michael

I was in my room brooding over Khloe's amnesia when I heard the door creek.

" Not in the mood to talk right now Richardson" I said in a bored tone without even bothering to check whoever walked into my room.

" Just go away. Can't you understand that?" I said, still hearing clear footsteps which signified that my visitor was coming closer.

" Baby" I heard that very familiar voice call out to me.

" Mother!" I screamed before jumping on her like a six years old.

" Okay that's enough. You're stronger and I'm older, this position won't work out." My mother said, patting my back to get me off of her.

" When did you come in?" I asked cheerfully.

" When you were brooding over your lost girlfriend." My mother teased, smiling at me like a kid.

" Common mother. We both know I don't have a girlfriend." I said to her, unwrapping my hands from her shoulder.

" True, but you do seem like you plan on getting one soon." She further teased.

" Well, if you must know I wasn't brooding over no girlfriend. I was just worried about my best friend." I said to her, turning away my gaze to the wooden floor.

"Khloe? Oh my goodness. What happened to her?" My mom asked, rushing her questions.

" She forgot about me." I said, trying to fight back the tears in my eyes.

" Forgot about you? I'm not following." My mother said, seeming to not believe my words.

Just as about to shed more light on the matter on ground, my phone chimmed.

Uninterested in whatever had popped up on my phone, I simply tucked myself in my bed.

" Hunny, I still don't get you."My mother said, drawing closer to me as she fingerbrushed my hair.

" It's fine. It's not that big a deal actually. I'm just overacting unnecessarily."I replied, trying to get her off the case.

" No baby, don't feel like that. Nothing concerning you and your brother has ever been a big deal to me, and would never." She assured me, trying to get me to look at her.

She kept on trying to persuade me to fill her in but all to no avail.

I was tired, disappointed, heartbroken and sad to explain anything to her. Trying to do that would just ruin the evening for her.

She was my mother, not an object. She would feel hurt when she finds out the reason for my gloomy nature tonight.

Just because I was feeling like shit and she was my mother wasn't enough reason for me to let her share in my hurt.

" Well since you are in no mood to talk to anyone at all, I guess I'd just leave you but please you could at least check your phone. Who knows? That might be the solution to your problem."She said before exiting my room.

With one long heavy breath, I deepened my head into the pillow as I drifted off to sleep.

The next morning

Khloe

" Rise and shine sleeping beauty." I heard two loud voices squeak.

I had woken up to a family pillow fight by my mother and Jack.

" You look horrible Khlo" Jack said with horror in tone.

" That's strange because a minute ago, you were like 'rise and shine Khloe my beautiful sister'" I said, laughing as I mimicked Jack.

Of course, he denied and then series of arguments followed but then, pancakes solves all problems.

I had a pancake filled breakfast with my family. It felt so refreshing like it had been our first ever meal together as a family.

I laughed all through breakfast and even while packing up my stuffs for the vacation.

Two hours later

" You're not singing along Jack, anything wrong?" I asked my baby brother who had been quiet all through the drive.

" I don't know the song."He lied, looking outside our family SUV.

" Really? Because, the last time I checked, this was your favourite song. You can talk to me if mom acts too old."I said to him, whispering the last part.

" You know I heard that right?" My mom said, driving.

" Why don't we all stay with Khloe mom. It doesn't seem fair enough." Jack protested, tears welling up in his eyes.

" Awwn. You look so cute." I said, admiring my baby brother moved to tears.

" Trust me baby I really want us to stay with Khloe but sadly, we can't baby. She needs space, a lot of it. But don't worry, we would come around every two days to check up on her." My mother promised causing my brother to smile.

" Mom, we've been driving for quite a while now. Mind filling us in on our destination?" I asked, getting bored of the long drive.

" It's a surprise baby. Just chill and enjoy the ride." My mother said, smiling and staring at me through the front mirror.

A lot of minutes later

" Wakey wakey sleeping heads."My mother said tapping my brother and myself.

" We're here." She said looking very excited.

With heavy eye lids, Jack and I stood up and followed her into the old looking cabinet at the entrance of the woods.

" Wow" Jack marvelled at the internal decorations of the cabin.

Indeed, it was a very cozy cabin. The decorations and temperature it possessed was simply unearthly.

" This place really is cool mom. How did you come about it?" I asked with my hands in my pants.

" Oh Mom."I ran to my mother and engulfed her in a hug.

" You shouldn't have." I said stroking her hair as she sobbed in my arms.

" I miss him a lot." She confessed.

" We all do Mom."I agreed.

" Well, the point is for you to be comfortable and this is the only cabin I know that can offer that." She said still in my arms.

" It's fine mom. Thanks a lot. At least I know I won't be alone; I'd have dad with me. Right?" I said, sniffing as I chuckled.

She only smiled at my remark.

We remained in that position for a really long time.

In the evening

Michael

I had been considering checking the message that popped up on my phone last night.

All I did today was stay in bed. I only went out to get breakfast. It was then that I found out Mom has gone out again.

It left me even sadder. I was rude to her, never gave her a chance to spend the little time she had with me.

" God I feel like shit." I said, squeezing my hair.

Whenever I felt like this, Khloe would always come to my aid but unfortunately she couldn't anymore. She doesn't even remember my name.

Finally, I decided to check the message who knows? It really might be the solution I need just as mom had said.

' hello bestie. I Know you're probably not expecting this and I Know you're feeling like shit because I failed to remember you. The doctor said I had short term amnesia. I must have hit my head hard on something. I still do not remember everything though, lol. But I hope you can help me remember and have fun while doing so. I don't know why but I feel like there's a movie we have to see together. Mind coming over so we could do so?'

Best friend,

Khoe.

I couldn't decide on my emotions as I read out the text.

" She remembers me, she doesn't remember others but she remembers me" I repeated to myself.

I have to see her tomorrow morning.

Tonight, I went to bed with butterflies in my stomach and smiles on face. I was so happy, I slept off with my phone in my hand still wearing my casual clothes.

Michael

The next day came so fast, I felt like I didn't sleep at all. I opened my eyes with a wide smile on my face.

" I'm gonna be meeting Khloe today" Were the words I kept repeating.

I felt so excited like I was just meeting my crush personally for the very first time. It felt like I hadn't seen my best friend for a thousand years.

After my bath, I settled down to pick my outfit for more than an hour.

"Shouldn't you be in school?" Richardson asked from without my room.

"A minute" I yelled from within my room.

"Are you planning to go on a date after lectures or something?"My brother asked barging into myself room.

"Seriously, won't you ever stop barging into people's rooms? What if I was naked?" I asked vexed with my brother's attitude.

"Whatever" He said with an eye roll.

Several hours later

I found it strange that Khloe wasn't in school today.

The doctor said she was going to be discharged the next day right?

She was a perfect attendance scholar, why would she decide to Miss a day at school?

Wait, maybe the doctor postponed her discharge.

I kept on talking to myself that I didn't even notice when I bumped into someone.

"Hey watch it frog face" I heard that very familiar voice yell.

Frog face; there was only one idiot that could ever call me that James.

"Wow, he's alone today strange." John, one of James' disciples said.

"Oh yeah, pretty nerd isn't with you today. Heard she's gone kookoo" James teased, referring to Khloe.

"She isn't a nerd." I said to them even though I knew above every other person that my best friend was a big nerd.

"Oohh I'm.." James was about to go further with his teasing and bullying when Mr Bradford interrupted him.

"If you have any more classes, I'd advise you to attend them and if you don't, you can as well create some space in the school.hmmm?" He said, ending the conversation and dispersing the gathering.

My anger vanished immediately I remembered that I was going to visit Khloe today.

I texted my brother that I wasn't going to be home until seven in the evening before running to the bus station. I didn't want to be late on our very first meeting after her illness.

"Can't wait to see you Khloe." I whispered to myself before walking into the train with a broad smile on my face which I think the people on the train found strange, judging from the weird stares they passed me.

Somewhere far away from the knowledge of humans; The Infinite Nightwalkers werewolf pack.

Amigo

Tonight was the night. The night my brother was going to be crowned King of lycanthropes, alpha of all alphas, ruler of the Infinite Nightwalkers werewolf pack.

It was also the night where the fate of the existence of all lycanthropes was going to be decided.

The corruption was eating deep into my heart. I could feel it from Black's discomfort filled howls.

Everyone was getting ready, preparing for the eventful night.

Every alpha was always coronated on the yellow moon.

The first alpha found it very special, so special he said it was the greatest moon of the year. So, he made it a tradition that alphas be coronated only on this day.

I refused partaking in any of the preparatory activities. I was still a newly turned Wolf. I still wasn't used to the whole rogue thingy plus I don't even Know how this thing works.

It is a day of Joy. Jumping on someone and biting the person's head off wasn't the best show to put up tonight.

I was able to trace the rogues Alexandra was working with.

There really were still witches, bad ones. Immediately they stepped back into the pack, their rogue smell disappeared. Alexandra must have had the witch do something about that.

Now, all I have to do is keep an eye on them till they make attempts to leave the pack. Then, I would either stop them or, follow them and keep them away from the last ingredient to the stupid spell for the annihilation of all lycanthropes.

At the cabin.

Khloe

I spent my first night away from my family and friend alone in my father's cabin and it didn't feel lonely.

It just felt like someone was watching me all through the night, that made me feel safe.

I was supposed to go on with my assignment on environment earlier today but I forgot to take along with me; the book where I note down all of my researches.

Since Mom and Jack were going to be here tomorrow, I would inform them to bring the book along on their next visit.

I would have simply told her on the phone but the service here was really bad.

Since I couldn't exercise this morning, I would just go for a quick run.

I had never had a run in the woods before, I wonder how it would feel having those tall green trees greet your speed with their waving branches, the fresh air of soil fill your nose strills as you run through, the soft sounds made from the contact of your feet with the soft wet soil beneath them and the chirpings of different kinds of birds.

I think I now understand why dad loved it here so much and I think I'm beginning to too.

Michael

'ding dong' the door bell in Khloe's house rang out.

I bounced on my feet unable to contain the excitement within me.

The door creaked open but surprisingly, there was nobody there.

"Down here Michael" I heard a tiny voice call out.

I looked down to see Jack Khloe's baby brother.

"Jackie, waddup little man?" I greeted him as I scooped him in my arms.

"Put me down Michael, I'm seven" He said giggling as I blew bubbles in his stomach.

"Good evening madam." I greeted Mrs Smith as I walked into the house.

"Michael! Welcome. Khloe almost had a heart attack you know." She said filing her nails.

"What? When? How? Why?" I rushed my questions as my heart beats doubled.

"It's really no biggie Michael. There's no need for you to panic. She just thought you were mad at her and would probably never speak to her again." She clarified my horrific thoughts.

"Oh, I was just giving her some space to heal." I said feeling guilty that I had to make my best friend go through all of that.

"Friends are supposed to heal each other with love, care and attention Michael. Not with distancing." She said with a friendly smile on her face.

" I guess so. Can I see her?" I asked, unable to take the guilt anymore.

" Oh, I'm afraid you can't." Mrs Smith replied.

" Why ma'am?" I asked unsure of my thoughts.

" Khloe went to the woods for treatment, the doctor advised her to."Jack replied me from behind as he went through my bag.

"Oh." Was the only thing I could say.

"You don't have to worry Michael. She would be back sooner than you expected. But if you urgently want to see her, we are going to visit her tomorrow. You could join Jackie and I." Mrs Smith offered causing me to give a sigh of relief.

" Thanks a lot Mrs Smith. I'd really love to join." I said to her happily.

"Okay but you better be here before 10am. You're not having classes tomorrow are you?" She asked.

" Not even one." I lied.

Well who cares? I was going to meet my best friend since so long. I would happily sacrifice anything for that.

Somewhere far away from the knowledge of man; the infinite Nightwalkers werewolf pack.

Amigo

" Show time." I said to myself.

I spotted the werewolf packs leaving the gathering.

They really were novices. Anyone would suspect their movements.

I followed them unnoticed as they left the pack to the woods; the only part of the forest visible to the human eye.

Michael

I was in the train on my way back home. I was so excited to see Khloe that I forgot to get Jack chocolates.

Getting Jack chocolates had been a tradition since he was four.

I was going through my bag for no special reason when I found a book in it.

It looked like the one Khloe kept any vital information.

Interested, I decided to go through it.

I decided to start reading from the last page. At the base of the page, I read a really weird sentence;Ita shka seru matelsal hem Motsora matelsal hem. Shku sha, molehfej shku sha.

" What the fuck does this even mean?"

Khloe

I was still running, admiring the climate in the woods when I heard extra footsteps.

Whenever I stopped, it stopped too and whenever I resumed running, it continued.

This went on for more than eight times.

On the ninth time as I stopped, a big wild dog from nowhere, pounced on me.

It was big with brown fur and greyish eyes. It's canines were brown and dirty but dangerously long.

Spit unlike the humans poured from it's mouth unto my face.

It's paws pinned me down to the wet ground and just as it was about to lower it's face to mine, another of it's kind emerged.

It pushed the brown furred wolf off of me.

It was three times bigger than the one that had attacked me.

I was still on the ground, observing the violent fight and growling that was going on in front of me.

My savior with black fur looked at me before giving an ear bleeding growl.

I guess that was my cue, I ran and kept on running. I ran with all of my strength.

Soon enough, I had gotten back to the cabin. I ran in with my soiled sneakers on and locked the wooden door. Not like that was going to save me.

As I turned back, I met another wolf on my couch, waiting for me.

Frightened, I did nothing but stand on the same spot.

Just as it was about to come for me, it fell to the floor. Shaking and howling, it rolled on the floor with foam pouring out of it's mouth.

This went on for the next ten minutes before it stopped moving.

Walking closer to it, I tried observing if it was still alive.

" Arrrrrggh" I screamed immediately the animal turned into a man.

Before I could take time to digest his features, the cabin door burst open.

Somewhere far away from the knowledge of man; The Infinite Nightwalkers werewolf pack.

Unknown POV

"...... I now crown you alpha, king of..."

The eldest lycan was still speaking before he was interrupted by the soontobe alpha.

"Wait." He said, with his hand in the air.

" Where is Amigo?" He asked, standing up with authority.

His question did nothing but create murmuring among his subjects.

Khloe

There was blood everywhere, on the wooden floor, on my hands which strangely held a knife.

" What the hell?" I whispered to myself.

I heard a low howl at a short distance. l looked before me to see a big wild dog with black fur, fitting the perfect description of a werewolf as given by fantasy books.

It was also covered in blood. It's eyes held nothing but sadness in them. The more I looked into them, the more guilt I felt.

It hadn't come to attack me, it had come to protect me. It only used the wrong approach which horrified me. I shouldn't have killed it.

I quickly diverted my gaze to the opened window in the cabinet.

I could hear loud, angry and violent growls.

Oh no, it's brothers must have come in search of it. They would surely find out. I wouldn't escape death, that is definitely sure.

" Oh no, what do I do?" I asked myself.

" Run" Someone said.

"Ah!"I screamed, the animal had turn to a human; a man, a naked man, a beautiful naked man.

" What..how?" I was confused, does this really mean werewolves existed?

" Don't worry about me, just run"He advised, gasping for breath while covering the big sore I had inflicted on his chest.

Before I could even get to my feet, my father's cabin was invaded.

Derrick

I couldn't believe my eyes, different emotions ran through me. Kodiac, my wolf froze, I could feel his heartbeat stop.

Before me was my brother, laying still in his own blood, dead.

Why does this always happen to me? Why does a day of happiness always go bad for me?

My mother was killed by a rogue on my nineteenth birthday, my father died on the yellow moon night, the night I turned into my wolf self.

And now, now, now my brother; the only family I had left was laying in front of me; coldblooded in death.

The rest of the pack were growling and howling as I looked on.

I knew something was fishy when Amigo went missing. He would never miss anything that gave me joy.

I initially thought he was just fooling around with me.

Amigo was fond of making entrances, I thought that was his plan but he would never make his entry after I had been crowned right?

I wanted to overlook his absence but something just didn't seem right.

I was still in my thoughts when I heard an unfamiliar voice scream.

There were only few females in the pack's defence group and I instructed them all to remain in the pack to protect the rest. Only the Delta was amongst us and she wouldn't be screaming but growling.

I looked to the left of my brother's dead body and sitting there, was a human girl.

I walked closer to her still in my wolf form and from her countenance, it was obvious she was afraid.

Why was she sitting close to Amigo's dead body and covered in his blood?

Wait, she was also holding a knife.

I moved even closer to her and took a sniff of her neck. She is responsible.

She killed Amigo, she killed my innocent brother on my coronation night.

How wicked could the humans get?

Now I understand my ancestor's reason for choosing to live away from the humans.

I felt Kodiac's pulse quicken as he growled from within.

She was going to pay for this, with her life!

Khloe

Oh no. I definitely wasn't going to escape death. They had come for their brother and had found him dead with me beside him covered in his blood.

Of course they weren't going to have Mercy on me.

The biggest and fiercest looking of them all walked toward me and as he did, an image flashed through my mind. It was blurry but I could still recognize some of its features.

It was like I had seen this particular one of them. It looked exactly like the one I had seen in the illusion I had back at school during my presentation.

Wait, the illusion I had. Oh my gosh I had completely forgotten about that.

I looked to the left to take a proper look at the dead man laying on the floor while reminiscing on his voice.

His voice, it sounded just like the last thing I heard before passing out then.

How could I have forgotten about something so important? Why was I just regaining all of those memories now?

I knew staying here especially without my family was bad news.

Now I was doomed, I didn't even get to tell my family a proper goodbye.

I never got to see Michael again.

I never even got to complete my project.

Why was life so unfair?

Maybe this was how my father died, maybe he didn't actually commit suicide as reported, maybe these were the wild beasts that attacked him and killed him.

Oh heavens, my mother would never be able to survive this, I'm very sure of that.

Why did I have to lose my memory of the illusion? Why did I even have the illusion?

My dad always said you can only experience what you have in your imagination and only what you see can ever evolve around you.

Maybe if I hadn't seen anything of this sort I would not be close to my death hour.

As I was thinking of all the possibilities regarding my situation, my sight suddenly became blurry and immediately the biggest of all the beasts sniffed my neck, I felt light headed.

Migraine returned to me. It was so severe, I felt I was going to die even before the wolves attacked me.

Speaking of wolves, from the looks on their faces and the abrupt stop they made to their growling, they must be thinking about the million ways they could use to kill me. They could even be communicating with their minds.

I was slowly drifting into unconsciousness and as I did, I saw an image of a girl whose features I couldn't quite point out, except for her waist long cherry coloured hair.

I saw her look into my eyes only to say something, something that sounded so familiar; Ita shka seru matelsal hem Motsora matelsal hem. Shku sha, molehfej shku sha.

Those were the last words I heard before passing out.

Derrick

Humans would always be humans. From decade to decade, they would always be the same.

Weak and vulnerable but wicked and self centered.

I hadn't even made a move on her and she had passed out already.

Nevertheless, I wasn't going to change my decision against her.

I howled to the rest of the wolves, ordering them to carry both her and Amigo back to the pack while I do a ground survey around the human's cabin.

She couldn't have killed Amigo all by herself.

They howled back at me before carrying out my instructions.

The next day

Michael's Residence

I was brushing my teeth happily, I was going to see Khloe after so long.

It actually wasn't so long, it was even up to a week since I last saw Khloe but I miss her like we hadn't seen in a Century.

Today is Saturday so, I would sleep over at Khloe's cabin.

We could even talk about what I saw in her diary.

Wait speaking of what I saw, I should even check it out. That way I could have a bit of contribution to make, it could even help her out in her project.

I don't know why but I really wanted to impress her.

I opened the diary but found nothing, I flipped through the pages over and over again but couldn't find anything.

Yes, I finally found it. I picked up my phone to do a bit of research.

To my utmost surprise, when I tried researching, what happened next surprised me.

What the hell?

Alexandra

I knew something would go wrong which was my exact reason for not going to fetch the human's blood myself.

I have waited personally for centuries to see the fall of the lycans. Because of them, we the werewolves were always sidelined. The rogues were worse, they saw us as nothing but infection to their territory.

I was only allowed to live with the rest of the pack because unlike the rest, I have been rogue from birth.

The rogues who were turned always got banished while the unlucky ones got killed especially if they committed any crime against the lycans.

Being a born rogue was never easy for me. I had to learn how to live like and relate with the normal wolves.

I had to learn to control my hunger for blood and flesh, my emotions, especially my anger and my heart. Despite the fact that I was a born rogue, there was still a possibility of the corruption spreading through my heart. If it does, I would become a complete rogue, I wouldn't be able to control myself and I would get banished.

My parents were killed by the former Luna. She couldn't control herself after going rogue so she killed them.

I was only a child so yes, it was hell for me. I couldn't accuse the Luna because I was rogue myself. If I had said anything against her, I would have been accused.

Lycans were much more, infact undeniably stronger and fiercer than the rest of the worlf specie. This feature always made it easier for them to hide anything they were going through, including the rogue corruption.

So, if I had reported the Luna, no one would have believed me instead, they all would have put the blame on me. I would have been accused of losing myself and murdering my parents.

So many times during my training, I would be locked up in a room with baby wolves and to pass the test, I had to resist harming the baby wolves.

I wouldn't have had to pass through any of those if the alpha had been merciful enough to get a witch doctor to make me a purifying antidote. Instead, he killed the only witch that could have ever made that possible.

Amigo was the only one I trusted to tell the truth concerning my parents's deaths.

Unlike other species of wolves, lycanthropes were the only ones born with supernatural powers. Some were born with two, others three and many one.

Luckily, Amigo was born with the power to read minds so, it was very easy for him to believe me.

He promised to help me expose the truth but of course, once a lycan, always a lycan.

We grew past our teenage years as best friends, then to adult hood but he never brought the truth into the open just as he had promised.

So, I decided to blackmail him, that way he would have no choice than to bring out the truth.

Unfortunately, my plan didn't go as strategized. He wasn't ready to give up his brother's blood, neither was he ready to bring out the truth.

I could have easily gotten his brother's blood without his permission with the help of the witch I was working with but I wanted to give him a choice.

I feel bad for not being given the opportunity to choose between being a rogue and being a normal werwolf, or even a lycanthrope.

I believe everyone deserves a choice so, I gave Amigo a choice but he was just too strongheaded. How could one sacrifice himself for someone that was still going to overlook your sacrifice and banish you?

I only corrupted Amigo out of love and anger. I had always loved Amigo, he was more than a best friend to me but all deep down, all of my love for him was nothing but mere fantasy.

The moon goddess had given him his mate, a position that I was supposed to hold if only I wasn't a rogue.

Since I couldn't have Amigo just the way he was, I decided to corrupt him and even if he never became mine after the corruption, his mate surely would never have him too.

Now all my plans had been jeopardized, I never got the human's blood, I probably would have to wait for a million more centuries to get the required blood and most importantly, I never got Amigo.

Those idiots I put in charge of the operation are nothing but failures who couldn't carry out a specific task.

I swear on my parents's graves, I am going to snap every single bone in their fucked up bodies.

Mrs Smith

I was still preparing pancakes when Jack ran into the kitchen.

" Common baby I told you already to never run in the kitchen it's dangerous." I scolded him.

" Sorry Mommy, I'm just so happy about our visit to Khloe today." He replied looking remorseful but bubbly.

I could only smile at him.

Gosh, he so much reminded me of his father. In fact, both my kids reminded me of my husband especially Jack.

I was still in my fantasy world when the door bell rang out.

" That must be Michael" I said, taking out a box of chocolate milk.

"I'd get it!" Jack volunteered before dashing out of the kitchen.

" Hi champ, where's Mrs Smith" I heard Michael say from the living room.

" Good morning Mrs Smith." I heard him greet.

" Good morning Mike. How's your... Oh heavens." I was returning Michael's greeting when I looked up from what I was doing to see my daughter's best friend looking so horrible.

" Oh my gosh Michael. What happened to you? Did you not sleep well? Did your father come to the house to harass your mom again? Did Richardson return to drugs? Did you fail a test at school? Were you bullied?" I rushed my questions, unable to contain the uneasiness I felt seeing him look so sad and depressed with a swollen face and terrible eye bags.

" No Mrs Smith. It's nothing of that sort." He replied with a broken smile.

" Then what's the problem? This is definitely not what you really look like." I protested.

" I didn't want to disturb you but I think Khloe is in some sort of trouble." He said, wiping the tears that still poured from his eyes.

" What? What do you mean by that did...did she call? Or text?" I asked, turning off the burner and moving closer to him as if that was a better spot to get the full details of my daughter 'being in trouble'.

" No, she didn't." He replied, looking at his shoes as if avoiding my gaze.

" Then what, talk to me Michael!!" I screamed at him.

Normally, anyone listening to what the kid was saying would call him insane but from my experience with Khloe's father, my husband, I knew that my daughter was in real trouble.

" I refuse to lose my family for another time. Let's go." I said sniffing before grabbing my car keys.

Mrs Smith

I still couldn't believe I had allowed Khloe go to the same cabin her father had mysteriously died in. Everything that is happening now was the same thing that had happened before my husband was reported dead.

His friends had called saying that they found a piece of write up in one of his journals but mysteriously, the next minute they looked, they could no longer find it there.

I found it unbelievable until Mark; my husband's best friend showed me a video as proof of what the rest of them had said.

Even as old as they were, they still played pranks on each other. They had found one of his journals lying around and had decided to prank him with it.

The initial plan was to send him a video of them going through his journal and messing around with it but things went South when they stumbled upon the write up.

While they tried reading it, it suddenly faded away. They got so frightened, they were afraid to say anything to me. But when I had called them endlessly after not being able to reach my husband, they had to open up to me.

Even after watching the video, I still couldn't believe anything they were saying.

Already, my mind had become an emotional turmoil. While Mark drove us to the cabin, I did nothing but say a million words of prayers.

Upon arriving at the cabin, I met my husband in his own pool of blood dead.

I was so broken emotionally that I couldn't even shed a single drop of tear until the third day of his death.

How could I have been so foolish to send my daughter to the same cabin where my husband was mysteriously found dead? Why wasn't I quick to connect the dots immediately after the incident at her school,during her presentation?

How could I have sent her alone there, all by herself to stay in the woods?

Nevertheless, I wasn't going to let fate repeat itself. No matter what, at whatever cost, I am beyond ready to protect my daughter.

No matter how dangerous my husband's killer is, I was going to fight it. No matter how fierce and strong it might be, I would shield my daughter from it's attack.

I already made a mistake, yes. But I am ready to correct that.

I am ready to fight fate till the end of life if that is what is takes to protect Khloe.

"Just hang in there for me baby, mommy's coming." I said, trying hard to focus on the road.

Writer's POV

The last three witches left alive on the surface of the earth had gathered in their coven to commence the ritual for the annihilation of all lycanthropes. They had everything ready; the voodoo dolls representing the alphas, the corn babies representing the spirits of their dead witch sisters and brothers, strands of the different hairs of different alpha, and the blood of a royal lycanthrope.

The ritual was simple yet complicated in it's own way. They were going to firstly, awaken the spirits of their dead sisters and brothers by a simple blood ritual. These awaken witches were going to begin their annihilation plan by wiping off the surface of the earth, the ordinary wolves.

Even in death, they were still never going to be strong enough to personally attack an alpha, especially an alpha lycan so, they were going to use the strands and blood to cook up an unholy steam for connecting the souls of the alpha lycans to the voodoo dolls.

One of their dead witch sisters had predicted a time of reincarnation of the lycanthropes. So, to avoid any form of hindrance or disturbance, they were going to end the lycans, and end them forever.

After connecting the voodoo dolls to the alphas, they were going to lock the souls of the alphas through the voodoo dolls. After that, they were then going to cast manipulation spells together. With the manipulation spells, they were going to be able to manipulate and control the actions of the alphas who of course were stronger than the rest of their pack members. They were going to make the alphas kill every member of their packs after which they were going to kill themselves.

All of these plans weren't possible without one last ingredient; the blood of a white witch's descendant who was unmated. This was the only ingredient left on the list of the witches. It was the most powerful and the most uncommon.

They were only few so, wouldn't be able to conduct such a Ritual without an ingredient so sacred.

The Shewolf who shared the same goal with them hadn't showed up with the last ingredient as promised.

They were nervous.

" What if one of the lycans had seen her and had reported her to the alpha." One of the witches said.

" No, Alexandra might be a rogue but she's definitely smarter than that." The oldest of the witches spoke.

They contemplated on going into the pack, under cover but abolished the plan since it was too dangerous.

By the time one of them must have gotten to the pack, the Shewolf might have returned with the ingredient. And if they got more unfortunate, the spy might get exposed, their hideout would be invaded and their plan abolished.

They decided it was best to stick together to avoid losing anyone else. The ritual was a risky one that required as much witches as possible.

They had only fewer than few left; it was best to leave it that way.

None of these would have been happening if not for the wickedness of the lycans, especially the former alpha of lycans who had been mated to one of them.

Witches and werewolves were supposed to live together in peace, away from the humans.

They were willing to go to any length to see that the entire lycanthropes, in fact wolves were going to pay for the sins of Damon, with their lives.