
Summary
Having a warrior like himself as a mate has always been his only wish to the moon goddess, but his life took another tu...
Death
His Blind wolf
Episode 1
Death
Red moon pack and blood moon pack have been at loggerheads for centuries, they’ve been enemies, who would do anything to destroy each other. For these few years I’ve been in existence, I’ve grown to know that the two packs wage war often, and each time it is done, damages were always caused. At first, I wasn’t happy about the whole thing, and I always felt skeptical about the war, but I found out the reason behind the war, I realized that it’s worth it, and I realized that it’s what needs to be done.
According to what my father, Alpha Rodolfo told me, that the then Alpha of red moon pack, Alpha Roberto, stole a precious stone from grandfather, which was one of his source of power, therefore making red moon pack now stronger than our pack, and since then, all efforts to get it back have always proved abortive.
Father told me that grandfather died before his very eyes, while trying to fight and get the precious sacred stone back, and not just that, his elder brother, who was to ascend the throne, got killed by Alpha Roberto before his very eyes, and he couldn’t do anything about it. Since then, father had lived each day of his life, thinking of nothing but vengeance.
After the death of Alpha Roberto, father thought he could conquer the pack and get the sacred stone back, since his son is now the one on the throne, but he still never succeeded, as he was in possession of the sacred stone.
For the past few months, we’ve trained so hard for this day, and here we are today on the battlefield, waiting to shed our bloods, if that’s what it takes to get the sacred stone, father was already determined that he was going to get the sacred stone back, even if it meant him losing his life, but I’m not ready to lose him now, so I’ll do whatever it takes me, to protect him.
Glancing at father, who stood glaring at Alpha Blake and his minions standing a few meters away from us, his face held so much rage, and the thirst for vengeance. I’ve seen my father on the battlefield so many times, but I’ve never seen him this enraged or determined. To father, war was nothing, as he always fought and brought back victory to the pack, he is one of the strongest Alphas in the whole of Europe, so what do you expect.
He tilted his head to look at me, as our eyes met, and he gave me an “are you ready” look, which I nodded to.
“Attack!” He roared energetically, as he took out his sword from his scabbard, and raised it up, before charging towards Alpha Blake and his minions, who all stood in readiness for fight. Seconds ticked into minutes, before we finally got to them, and the war started, swords were clanking in the air, roars of pains were heard, as swords keeps slashing through soldiers of both sides, sending them lifeless to the ground, blood spilling everywhere. I made sure that I watched out for my father, his safety is what matters to me.
As I keep running towards the Alpha, who was now fighting with father, I didn’t fail to make all the opponent soldiers I met on the way, taste the wrath of my blade, as I made sure I sent them lifeless to the the floor.
“Arrrrgh!” I suddenly heard a roar, which sounded like father’s voice, and I was forced to stop and raise my gaze, but I froze on my spot, as I was welcomed with the most horrible sight of my life, there was Alpha Blake, having his sword deep in my father’s chest, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips.
“Father!” I roared, as my sword fell from my hand, my mouth dropped open in shock, tears welled up my eyes, as I stared at him. Slowly, he managed to tilt his head to look at me with so much pains in his eyes, but he still managed to smile. My eyes darted to the sword he stabbed her with, and that was when it dawned on me, it wasn’t an ordinary sword, it was father’s own sword, which he inherited from his father, that’s the only sword that can penetrate his skin, and he can’t heal from the cut of the sword.
As if the world stopped working, all our soldiers paused with their mouth hanging.
“Father!” I roared again, as I made to rush over to him, but fell on my knees, as I felt a slash on my back, someone just stabbed me. Blood started dropping from the place I was just stabbed, waves and sparkles of pains spread through my body, but the pains didn’t matter to me, seeing father dying is what matters to me. Tears found their way out of my eyes, as I managed to crawl over to where his half lifeless body was now laying, as I cupped his cheek in my palms, tears pouring out of my eyes.
“Fath…father…” I called in tears, as I tapped his cheek.
“Ryd…Ryder…, take care my son…, you must get…get the sacred stone back.” Those were his last words, as his bloodstained hand, which have been cupping my cheek, fell from my cheek, as he passed away with his eyes widened. I gulped down the lump in my throat, as I slowly took my trembling hand to his face, while running it through his face, before closing his eyes, pool of tears dropping from my eyes, my mouth trembled as balls of sweat formed on my forehead. I felt my blood boiling in fury, my fingers grew slowly into claws, my breath was now hitching, and in the next second, I jerked up and roared, as I shifted into my wolf, which was a huge one with raven furs.
I howled loudly, before charging towards him, but stopped abruptly, as I felt something pierced through my wolf’s eyes, and that was all I remembered, as I fell well weakly on the floor, and passed out…
