Reaching the school, I pull my cellphone out and text mom, “Made it to school with Clair. Going to her house after school to get ready for the party.”
Mom, “Sounds good, sweetheart. Hopefully, you feel better before then. Dad and I will meet you ladies there.”“Sounds good, mom! I love you, and thank you for breakfast. Sorry, I didn't eat more of it. I am just feeling off today.” I reply to her text before putting my phone in my pocket and walking into the building.Welcome to Obsidian High School, where only those in sports are important, or so cheerleaders and jocks think. As I approach my locker, I take a moment to inhale deeply, preparing myself for the day ahead. Retrieving the necessary books and supplies for my morning classes, I suddenly feel a wave of unease wash over me. Sensing their piercing gazes, I pause and take another calming breath. However, before I can even react, the notorious “slut squad” surrounds me, led by Wendy, who can't help but mockingly remark, “Well, well, look who decided to grace us with their presence today.” “Just leave me alone, Wendy. I don't want to join the cheerleading squad.” I mumble to her, waiting for the hit that is bound to happen for talking to her and denying her what she wants. “Poor Savage, we just want you to enjoy this school year and have you be one of us,” Sarah says with a laugh. Because they don't want me part of the team, they just want to make fun of me. “Sorry, ladies, but I am already on the basketball team. I can't be in two places at once.” I tell her before I am smacked across the face from Sarah as they laugh and walk away. Causing me to gasp for air while trembling. As I make my way back to my locker, a sense of urgency washes over me, propelling me to quickly gather all the necessary items before dashing off to combat class with Mr. Reed. The moment I step into the gym, the sudden sound of the bell startles me, prompting a surprised jump and a small squeak to escape my lips as all eyes turn in my direction. “Thank you for gracing us with your presence, Savage,” Mr. Reed's sarcastic tone cuts through the air, eliciting laughter from the rest of the class. “Now, swiftly change into your gear so we can proceed with our training.” The mocking tone in his voice only adds to the amusement of my classmates, making me feel even more self-conscious. Hurriedly, I hasten my steps towards the locker room to change before making my way to the center of the gym, surrounded by my peers. Keeping my gaze low, I focus intently on the teacher's directions as he guides us to pair up and practice defense and attack techniques. With a sense of apprehension, I feel a knot form in my stomach as the teacher starts assigning partners, and my name is called alongside Tasha's. Despite my nerves, I mentally prepare myself to face the challenge head-on and give it my best shot. As Tasha and I begin to practice together, I push aside my initial worries and focus on honing my skills. With each move and countermove, I start to feel more confident and in control, realizing that this unexpected partnership might just turn out to be a valuable learning experience. Stepping back to create some space between us, I mentally prepare myself for defense while she gears up for an all-out attack. The tension builds as we face off, each of us trying to outmaneuver the other in a continuous back-and-forth between defense and offense. The adrenaline kicks in as we engage in the intense exercise, pushing ourselves to the limit. Until the whistle blows and Mr. Reed yells, “Time to shower and get ready for your next class.” Gasping for air, I sprint towards the locker room and quickly make my way to the shower furthest from the entrance, eager to wash off the sweat before drying myself off. After freshening up, I change back into my clothes and return to the gym, positioning myself inconspicuously to avoid drawing any unnecessary attention as I wait for the bell to signal the end of class. Standing to the side, I try to blend in with the surroundings, when suddenly Tasha emerges from the locker room and makes a beeline towards me. Just as the bell finally rings, signaling the end of the period, I breathe a sigh of relief and dash off to my math class, grateful for the timely distraction. Math goes by so fast I don't even feel like I sat down before the bell rings ending the period, causing me to jump. Quickly gathering my belongings, I rush out of the room to my locker just as Clair reaches me. “How are you feeling?” Clair asks me while watching my every move. “I feel better,” I lie to her because I don't know how to explain the feeling in my stomach. “Sweet,” she replies as she wraps her arm around mine as we turn to head for the lunchroom. Getting in line, we each grab a plate before walking down the line and piling our plates with an apple, pizza, salad, and a cupcake. Then we head to the check-out line and pay for our meals before we head outside and sit under the tree that we have claimed as ours while we eat in silence. “Are you ready for the Basketball game against Cordell on Friday?” I ask Clair while I finish my cupcake. “Hell yes, with me and you on the team, there is no way we are going to lose,” Clair exclaims while moving her hands everywhere. “Same, I am excited to finally beat them and knock them off their feet.” I say with a laugh just as I receive a text. Mom: Your dress just arrived, along with your shoe's sweetheart. You will look gorgeous tonight. Me: OMG, I am so nervous and excited! Smiling, I look over at Clair before saying, “My dress has arrived for tonight, along with my shoes. We will have to stop there before heading to your house to get ready.” “OMG, I cannot wait to see ms I don't wear dresses actually wearing a dress tonight,” Clair exclaims wildly, causing me to laugh. “Hold your horses. We still have two classes left before we can even go home.” I say as we stand up and head back to the lunchroom and dumping our trays. Heading our separate ways, I head to history, then science class while she heads to science and finance.In history class, we delved into the ancient civilizations of the world, tracing their rise and fall through the sands of time. The teacher's voice filled the room, weaving tales of conquest and glory, painting a vivid picture of a past long gone but not forgotten. As I sat there, my mind wandered to the mysteries that lay buried beneath the ruins, whispering secrets of bygone eras waiting to be unearthed.After history class, I made my way to the science lab, where rows of test tubes and beakers awaited us. The air was filled with the sharp tang of chemicals as we embarked on our latest experiment. Together, we mixed solutions and watched in awe as colors changed and reactions occurred before our eyes. In that moment, I felt a spark ignite within me, a passion for discovery and exploration that I knew would shape my future in ways I could only begin to imagine.As the experiment reached its climax, a sudden explosion rocked the science lab, sending glass shattering in all directions. Amidst the chaos, screams filled the air as students scrambled for cover. With adrenaline coursing through my veins, I instinctively ducked behind a lab table, my heart pounding in my chest.Through the haze of smoke and debris, I saw a figure emerging from the shadows — amysterious, cloaked figure with eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light. Before anyone could react, the figure raised a hand and muttered an incantation under their breath. And just like that, the chaos ceased, as if time itself had been halted.The room fell into a hush as we gazed in astonishment at the mysterious figure draped in a cloak, who had just demonstrated abilities that left us speechless. Their eyes met mine, conveying a message without uttering a single word. Although I couldn't grasp the meaning behind it, I accepted it without hesitation as the final school bell chimed, prompting me to hurriedly empty my belongings into my locker and eagerly anticipate Clair's arrival.Soon as Clair arrives at my locker, we make our way out of the building and hop into the car to drive over to my place. There, I quickly pick up my stunning dress and matching shoes before we make our way to her house to start getting ready for the event. The excitement builds as we plan our hair and makeup looks, ensuring that we will both look absolutely fabulous for the occasion. The anticipation of the night ahead fills the air as we help each other prepare, knowing that we will turn heads and make unforgettable memories together.As we finish preparing ourselves, the sun starts to dip below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the town. Making our way to the party venue, we find ourselves in a stunning garden illuminated by twinkling fairy lights and vibrant decorations. The sounds of laughter and music fill the air, creating a lively and festive atmosphere that is contagious.Clair and I step into the garden, feeling like characters from a fairytale in our sophisticated attire. Walking through the garden, we are met with warm greetings and compliments from friends and acquaintances, adding to the already jubilant ambiance of the evening.The night unfolds with energetic dancing, delectable cuisine, and an abundance of drinks circulating among the guests. The music reverberates through the air, encouraging everyone to join in the celebration and revel in the moment. Clair and I take to the dance floor, moving in harmony with the beat, sharing laughter and spins under the twinkling stars above.As the evening
Alpha ApolloBuzz Buzz Buzz… Buzz Buzz Buzz…“Hello,” I say in a rush as I am trying to get out of the house. I am already late for Savage’s birthday party.“Apollo, are you still at home?” Council elder Micha asks.“Yes, I am running behind.” I reply as I hear Micha sigh through the phone.“You might want to sit down for this call.” Micha suggests.“Why! What’s wrong!” I demand.“We just got a report of the Obsidian pack being attacked tonight,” Micha replies.“What! I just talked to Blane a couple of hours ago.” I exclaim as I collapse on the chair.“The council needs you and your pack to investigate and see if the report is true.” Micha exhales.“I understand,” I reply, my mind racing with worry about Savage and the rest of her pack. “We will leave immediately to assess the situation and offer any help we can.”After ending the call, I swiftly gather my fellow pack members, urgently informing them about the time-sensitive situation that has arisen. The news of the attack immediatel
Levi, Adrian, and Blake“Men, we need you to go to Obsidian pack lands and investigate the attack that happened there last night.” Council elder, Leroy, says.“Alpha Apollo and his pack went last night to find any survivors, and only one survived.” Leroy informs us. “We need you to search the entire area to find out who did this.”Levi, Adrian, and Blake exchange a look, their jaws clenched in determination. They knew the importance of this mission, not just for their pack, but for the safety of all supernatural beings in the region.“Understand,” Levi speaks firmly, his voice carrying the weight of responsibility. “We will leave immediately and begin our investigation.”The three of them isted no time, shifting into their Lycan forms as they set off towards the Obsidian pack lands. The air is heavy with the scent of blood and fire, leading them towards the heart of the devastation. As they arrive at the edge of the territory, they can see the destruction that has been wrought upon the
Savage “Savage, can you hear me, sweetheart?” I hear someone say beside me, causing me to cry out in pain as I turn my head. “Uncle Apollo?” I whimper out as tears pour down my face. “Yes, baby. It’s me.” He whispers as he gently wipes the tears from my face. “Mom… Dad…. OMG my pack… They are all dead!” I cry out as I cough while screaming from the jarring pain. “I know, baby girl. I am so sorry! Nurse!” I yell, my tears falling as well from the loss.“Yes, Alpha… OMG, she is awake. Doctor, come quickly.” I hear the nurse yell as she rushes into my room. “Good morning, Savage, it's so good to see you awake. Can you tell me how you are feeling?” Dr. Becca asks. “I feel like death!” I whimper while closing my eyes once more. “We will continue to provide you with pain medication until your pain is completely manageable. However, considering that your body is healing at a normal human pace, it may take a little longer than expected.” Dr. Becca reassures me as she carefully hangs a
SavageFinally, unable to contain my curiosity any longer, I set my mug down on the nightstand and turn to Lily, studying her expression carefully. “Lily, is everything alright? You seem…… different somehow,” I venture tentatively, not wanting to overstep but unable to ignore the subtle shift in her demeanor.Lily's gaze flickers up to meet mine, a mixture of emotions swirling in the depths of her eyes. She takes a deep breath, as if steeling herself for what she's about to say. “Savage, there's something I need to tell you,” she begins, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness.My heart clenches at the serious tone in her voice, a sense of foreboding settling over me. “What is it, Lily? You can tell me anything,” I urge softly, reaching out to squeeze her hand in a gesture of support.Taking another steadying breath, Lily plunges into her revelation. “It's about your parents, Savage. There's something you need to know about your parents and the circumstances of their passing,” Lily say
Savage Waking up, I scream as sharp pain goes through my stomach as this insatiable thirst hits me for the taste of blood. Holding my stomach as the hunger intensifies, the nurse rushes in just as I look up, causing her to cry out and step away from me.“Savage honey. Your eyes. They are blood-red. Are you ok?” the nurse asks in a rush as I slowly stand up, whining in pain. Before I can even speak, Skyler runs into the room and stops. Just as I jump at the nurse and bite into her neck, gulping her blood like it's my last meal.“Savage stop! You will kill her, sweetheart.” Skyler yells as she tries to pull me away from the nurse. I ignore Skyler's pleas, consumed by the throbbing need for sustenance. My fangs elongate, and I tear into the nurse's flesh, savoring the metallic tang of her blood. Skyler's voice becomes distant as the euphoria of feeding takes hold.As I feed, the room seems to blur around me, and time stretches on in an endless loop of hunger and satiation. Suddenly, I
Savage When I wake up, the room is bathed in the soft glow of sunset, its rays filtering through the windows and casting dancing shadows on the walls. I stretch languidly, feeling more at ease than I did before. Auntie Skyler is sitting in a chair by the window, her eyes watching me with a mixture of concern and pride. Before she stands up and walks towards me, her expression softens as she sees the calm in my eyes.“Are you ready, sweetheart?” she asks, her voice gentle.I nod, still feeling the weight of everything that has happened today. I am a Tribrid, a being of three different supernatural lineages. The thought both terrifies and exhilarates me, filling me with a sense of wonder and apprehension about the powers I may possess.Uncle Apollo is waiting for us in the hallway, his eyes twinkling with anticipation. “Come, my dear,” he says, leading us towards a hidden door in the hallway. As he pushes it open, I am greeted with a sight that takes my breath away. Behind the door is a
Savage“Savage, get up! We need to get ready for the first day of school.” Lily squeals in excitement, causing me to groan and roll over.“Already. I swear, I just about died not even two weeks ago, and now you are dragging me out of bed.” I complain, pulling the covers over my head.Lily giggles as she playfully nudges me before yanking the covers off. “Oh, come on, we've got to get going. You don't want to be late on the first day!”I reluctantly sit up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. “Fine, but I need coffee,” I grumble.“Ah, I see you awoke the monster!” Uncle Apollo chuckles just as he passes by Lily.“Hey now!” I yell while throwing a pillow at him.“What! Have you seen yourself without coffee?” Uncle Apollo chuckles while shivering his body.Auntie Skyler chuckles, watching as I struggle to get out of bed. She understands that this is a big day for me, and she wants to make sure I'm ready.“Don't worry, honey,” she assures me, “you've got this. I know it's a big day, but rememb