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She is standing in a room filled with hi-tech gadgets to protect the objects placed in the middle of the room covered with the glass shield she looked around to ensure that everything is okay and it’s safe to keep the hallows here.
Author's POV***‘I have to stop her. I can't let her do this, I can't let my kingdom’s peoples fall in danger just because of my love for my sister.’Alice stood up on her feet as mutte
The Gabrial POV***I woke up with the horrible pain in my head, cause me to groaning, eyes are still closed as I try to get my phone from my bedside table but found none, I opened my eyes to find out that its not my room, where I am?
Gabriel POV***“What are you talking about love, I did nothing how can I betray you? I love you damn it! How can you say that, how can you doubt me?”I shout as equally loud as she was while
Alice POV***I am sitting on my throne, hearing generals and Alphas as they are reporting the task I assigned them, they are ready for a fight. Ready to show witches how big a mistake they did to poke us.
Alice P.O.V***Finally, the time comes for what everyone was waiting for, since the faces of some of us revealed, I can feel the anger-filled people in my kingdom as they all stand at the border of Entalia, and in front of them standing an army of witches. Staring at each other, hatred can be seen in everyone’s eyes for their opponents.It sounds crazy but where witches are fighting to prove their superiority over us, we are fighting to save what belongs to us, our home, our people’s. Whether we have different reasons for a fight but ending will be the same for most of us, bitter truth but nobody can do anything about it as we have to do our tasks.I looked downwards towards my hand when someone held me causing me to turn to look towards the two men who were
Alice P O V *** In the darkness of night, city lights shone brighter, like stars in the universe. Normally it was a pass for girls to hang out, parents hardly allowed late nights out. Call that my lucky day. There was a huge line for party-goers outside the club. Fits of laughter and chattering of the crowd hit my eardrums. The smell of alcohol and cigarettes passed through my nostrils, making my wolf scrunch her nose at my choice of place. The famous nightclub among us shifters. I was on a double date with my new boyfriend, Vick, and my high school bestie, Nathan, and Kara. Hottest & cutest couple, according to our college gossip groups. They were dating each other for 2 years and were serious about them. Serious relationship mess. It was all just a waste of time and energy. I preferred to chill out. That was the sole reason I was only interested in casual flings. It was safe, with no feelings, no attachment, and no need to carry the baggage of a relationship lifelong. Tonigh
Painted in orange and blue, teamed up with the golden rays of the emerging sun. The sky looked promising enough to offer freedom to fly high. Driving in the sea of people in Manhattan is quite a challenging task, but it also gives me an illusion of normal life. I know it was stupid of me to hope to have something like this because my life was anything but normal. Not a chance. *** I’m Alice Michaelson, a royal member of The Originals. Originals were the first family of werewolves, or, as some people say, wolf-shifters on the earth. As the first creation of the moon goddess, royals were blessed with special gifts combined with the strength of werewolves.
Alice P O V *** I finished my meetings, managed my schedule for next week, and sent an email with all details to Max, (Prince of Dragomair, the dragon’s realm). We have been best friends since childhood, and also business companions. He was the only person I trusted after Dad and Ellyn. We were leaving for Entalia tonight, for tomorrow night’s ritual. By the time I exited the office building, it was dark outside already. I made my way towards my car in the parking space. I opened my car door, and a sweet scent filled my nostrils. My wolf relaxed with the pleasure of the sweet rich scent of earthly forest rain mixed with the masculine smell of men’s cologne, but my mind went on alert mode. My wolf, Rhea, and I both recognized this scent very well. It was him.