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

each tear a reminder of the losses

, the supreme watcher of the night sky , and the werewolves were beloved of all

over them for years , nurturing her children like little flowers

can know pain ; hers came several years later when darkness threatened to consume all she held dear

as fresh as they were

fierce , and loyal , guardians of the balance between nature and the mystical forces that governed the world suddenly fell into the snares of the Dark one ! One day, she

fallen over them , seducing them with power and freedom from the law that bound

she watched as her beloved children fell

to the seductive call of the Dark One became something twisted , forsaking her light for the wild , untamed wilderness … These rogue wolves , once noble creatures

and more brutal than ever before , cutting

the balance of the mythical

created a gift

to calm Feral of wolves and heal with

her love and mercy , sent to guide her children

, and the

the plain , their

memories of the Moonsinger

given : When Silver Wolf and Golden Sun unite , A child of both worlds shall come to

flows , To shape the

would be more than just a healer ;

Moonsingers choices and those seeking to covet its power , the balance lost long ago will be restored

The prophecy .

in the

was a prophecy given 10,000 years ago after the last Moonsinger died

dismissed it as mere legend , but seeing myself now

was that

just about my wolf awakening ; it was something bigger

a prophecy spoken ten thousand years ago -a destiny I had unknowingly carried all my life

worlds , I murmured , trembling

there , trying

faint rustle of leaves miles away , the scurry of every insect in the underbrush , the soft hum of the mountains and the forest

had opened up to me , and I

, I whispered internally , staring at Nymeris with awe

into

This is us .

whispered though I wasnt sure if I was asking Nymeris

were chosen

Nymeris answered .

strong enough to bear I dont feel strong

the familiar anxious knot

I feel ….

terrified .

, nudging our

us ,

I hesitated before lifting

the proud wolf staring back at me , exuding

while the

No.

I whispered .

see …

what youre

down , my tail curling around

to grow quieter as I kept my gaze trained

know if I can do

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