The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

153 Nymeris II Lyla & Nymeris ( her wolf ) It was agony and ecstasy all at once .

My vision blurred , my senses sharpening as my surroundings came alive .

When the transformation was complete , I stood on all fours , my legs trembling beneath me .

I stood there momentarily , revelling in the sensation of being whole , feeling , hearing , and seeing everything .

So , this is what it means to have a wolf .

Youre so dramatic , Lyla , Nymeris chuckled , Now , you owe me a run .

Before I could formulate a coherent response , Nymeris was flying through the forest .

Her paws pounded the grass as she galloped through dense trees , and every muscle in my body worked harmoniously .

Her strides were long and fluid , pushing us forward with speed .

The wind was in her fur , and I revelled in the satisfaction of the run .

The scents of the forest , the wind rushing past my ears .

Gosh ! This is the best feeling fever .

Nymeris .

The name echoed in my mind like an ancient song , and for the first time since forever , calling her that felt like the best choice Ive ever made .

She ran , going deeper into the heart of the forest .

The path twisted severally and climbed , and soon she stopped .

This is my favourite spot , she murmured when we arrived at a waterfall nestled in between the White Mountains .

I gasped , staring at the beauty that greeted me .

Water cascaded over Jagged rocks , shining as clear as crystal , plus the moonlight made it look like a thousand silver drops .

Mist rose from the pool at its base , creating an ethereal veil that seemed to shimmer with hidden magic .

It was so beautiful that I stood there , gazing through Nymeriss eyes .

Then she pushed forward until we approached the waters edge and gazed into it .

For the first time , I truly saw myself .

The other night , in my dream , she had hidden in the shadows , and the only thing I had seen and remembered vividly was her two forked tail .

Now , she took my breath away for the second time .

153 Nymens Everything I thought I had seen that night in my dream paled compared to what I saw here in reality .

Nymeris was magnificent .

Her fur was a blend of silvery white a silver so pure it seemed to capture the moonlight itself- and golden hues that seemed to glow softly in the moonlight , as though somebody had weaved the light of the stars into her coat .

But it was her eyes that held the most magic .

I thought they were blue in my dream , but … They were mesmerizing one as white as freshly fallen snow , the other burning with the amber fire of the sun .

Both colors were a stark contrasty yet they merged in perfect harmony as I stared at her reflection .

Suddenly, a memory stirred in my mind .

from what I had read in the library while researching Moonsingers

sky wept with stars , each tear a reminder of the

the mother of all mythical creatures , the supreme watcher of the night sky , and the werewolves were

years , nurturing

pain ; hers came several years later when

, the memories were as fresh as they were

balance between nature and the mystical forces that

seducing them with power and freedom

her beloved children fell to the claws and fangs of each

listened to the seductive call of the Dark One became something twisted , forsaking her light for the wild ,

ever before

children fell , and the balance of the mythical world teetered

, she created a gift The

calm Feral of wolves and

symbol of her love and mercy , sent to guide her children back to light ,

the Moonsinger was

the plain , their strength increasing like wildfire

, the memories of

given : When Silver Wolf and Golden Sun unite , A

goddesss power flows , To shape the

just a healer ; it would fulfil the ancient

those seeking to covet its power , the balance lost long

The prophecy .

read it in the

given 10,000 years ago after the last Moonsinger died

as mere legend , but seeing myself now in Nymeriss form , the truth glared

was that prophecy

wolf awakening ;

thousand years ago

worlds , I murmured ,

as I stood there ,

faint rustle of leaves miles away , the scurry of every insect in the

to me , and I was no longer just a

is me , I whispered internally ,

voice filtered into

This is us .

sure if I was asking Nymeris

you were chosen

Nymeris answered .

enough to bear

familiar anxious knot

I feel ….

terrified .

stepped forward , nudging our

at us , Lyla

see weakness ? I hesitated before lifting my head

reflection rippled , the proud wolf staring back at me , exuding strength

while the white one

No.

I whispered .

…

see what youre meant to

my tail curling around me

I kept my

can do

What if I cant live up to what Im supposed to be ? How can I be two things at once ?