The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

154 Nymeris III Lyla ( Nymeris ) POV Suddenly , Nymeriss cars twitched .

A faint sound a distant scratching had caught her attention .

Without hesitation , she turned and started running in the direction of the scratch .

She tore through the forest with a speed that felt both exhilarating and terrifying .

As she ran , trees blurred past us , the wind howling in my ears , and then it was as if I had done this before .

Fragments of memories flooded into my mind .

I saw myself two nights ago , transforming into Nymeris and racing through the forest , my heart pounding with adrenaline .

And then , in the end , lying down at the same clearing where she had finally manifested .

My eyes widened in surprise literally as the realization hit me .

All those mornings I had woken up in the forest looking like I had just survived a fight , it was because I had come for a run .

How was this possible ? How could Nymeris transform without me knowing ? Nymeris , I called her in my mind , trying to make sense of it .

Those mornings in the forest … it was you ? I tried to tell you , she said in between gasps .

I had no other choice but to do it .

Lives had to be saved .

Lives ? What do you mean ? What are you talking about ? How can you transform without me knowing ? Like theres no vivid collection except waking up in the morning and finding myself lying now in the forest with my clothes dirtied and scratches all over my arms .

Why didnt you say something , at least ? Do you know how worried I was ? Because I couldnt communicate with you , Lyla .

For some reason , I was able to act independently of you .

Since you are my host , it felt as if I could make decisions to rouse you and transform , and before you ask me , I dont have an explanation for that .

But … My question was cut short as Nymeris burst into a clearing .

The light from the Moon was fading , and dawn was slowly streaking into the sky .

Nymeris paused , her eyes searching the tall trees barely illuminated by the light from the moon .

Her senses were sharpened , and her body tensed immediately as their scent wafted up to us .

I gasped with shock when I saw them Feral wolves , slowing coming out of the 12:30 154 Nymeris Her senses were sharpened , and her body tensed immediately as their scent wafted up to us .

I gasped with shock when I saw them Feral wolves , slowing coming out of the trees .

They were snarling and growling , their eyes glowing red as they advanced toward US .

at least a dozen of them , and somehow , they looked a

looked bigger , with gaunt bodies radiating an energy that was capable

retreating like how I would have done

to circle

in a snarl as a

they began to attack

with its claws outstretched , but Nymeris

as easily as one would a pup and then sank her teeth she twisted mid air ,

shake and

its face in a blur that was too fast for someone

as the Feral let out a pained yelp before collapsing

Ferals

to wrap one of them , sending it flying into a nearby

shattered , she closed her jaw around the skull of the second one and in

hesitated , their red eyes flickering with uncertainty

, I honestly thought they would retreat , but they charged head on ,

Nymeria met them .

the small group of Ferals

, it was a whirlwind of claws ripping through flesh , her jaws snapping down with

to flank her , but she picked it up with

Nymeris whipped around and

fierce and brutal , with Nymeris suffering minimal bites and scratches here and

impossibly fast

Ferals at my fathers funeral , and since he was a Lycan , I thought he was fast , but watching and feeling my wolf move through each Feral

her ears picked up another faint scratch , and with the fluidity of an Eagle , she

tackled a Trinax to the ground

face , squashing its irregular , almost

done the Trinax lay on the ground , not moving

scanned the clearing silently as if she was expecting more Ferals , but after a few minutes

sighed as the tension

single blood was on

, she looked like shed just

horror as I stared at the dead

did that me

girl to

of the Ferals , wrapping some around her tail , towards the edge

we reached the tree line , my breath

trees , was a

the last Feral onto the pile and stood back , her chest heaving

stared at the gruesome sight , my

? How long had this been happening without my knowledge ? The Ferals are growing stronger , and they seem to have taken note of all the places where there are no warriors

few days , there was no incident or attack

been fighting them

There was no way to tell you so you could tell anyone or bring it to the notice of the Warriors

we need to