Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 68 – The Awakening

“Heroes get remembered, but legends never die.” -Max Holloway

Neron

pure energy

An epic force of blasted my body into the walls of the packhouse. Bricks groaned on impact, shifting out of place. Kiya’s scream rebounded through the territory, shaking the windows to their breaking point.

I slumped to my knees, weakened by the searing pain through my torso. The hole was healing, but slowly. I tried to push the pain aside as I squinted through the bright light before me, trying to spot Kiya.

Moon Goddess, please tell me that thing didn’t take her! The light began to fade and all that was left was thick dust. I prayed desperately for a sign that she was still there. That she was safely away from that monstrous thing that sprouted from my undead uncle.

Please, oh Goddess, please!

When the dust cleared, my eyes widened like saucers at the scene before me..

It was Kiya, yet it wasn’t. My Kiya’s beautiful curls were black as obsidian, but the curls I saw before me were white as moonstone. They gently danced with the wind, waltzing to a silent melody. White markings delineated with glowing blue etched into her brown skin. The prominent contrast of the colors enhanced her beauty. The markings swirled and danced across her skin, like tribal makeup or henna. Kiya lifted her hands to examine them.

“Kiya…?” I had to be sure she was still in there.

She turned around. It was her, no doubt. Now, instead of deep brown, her eyes were the brightest, most electric of all blues. The same white markings on her arms and back were present on her face, exposed chest, and stomach.

She looked like an actual goddess.

“Neron?” Kiya asked, her voice layered with Artemis, echoing with each syllable. “What happened to me?”

I couldn’t answer her. I didn’t know what was going on either, but the power radiating from her was intense. Her beauty was enamoring; she looked beyond radiant. I tenderly pushed myself back upon my feet and moved closer, my hand reached out and cupped her cheek. Her skin felt warmer. It was a soothing warmth, like hot tea before bed. Her eyes bore into mine, concern swimming behind the lens. I don’t know what happened to her.

The rogues slowly began to reform around us. They circled and snarled until one of them broke form to charge at Kiya. Her concern melted away as she tore her eyes from mine, attention back to the rogues.

“Leave!” Her voice was firm and powerful as an ancient deity. The mutts whimpered and writhed before falling, their bodies deteriorating like wet paper. Mangled limbs of different wolves rotted away. My uncle’s dismembered body rotted along with them, already adding to the foul stench in the air. Kiya’s eyes widened in shock, pointing at what she did. It was unbelievable. She ended the ambush as it started with a simple command.

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“What’s happening?” She whispered in wide–eyed shock. “What the hell is going on? How was I able to do

that?”

“I think you have the goddess’s power,” I noted flinching on the last word. I rubbed my chest, careful to not graze the wound. Her worried gaze went to the wound in my chest, “You’re not healing fast enough. Does it still hurt?”

“A little.” I lied, it fucking hurt a lot. I knew she detected my dishonesty. Her fingers lightly graze across the wound, fingertips staining red. I was about to stop her, to let her know I was fine and that she didn’t need to worry about me when suddenly, I was bathed in a cooling sensation. It was like swallowing cold water after chewing mint gum. The skin around my wound began to regenerate faster than ever before, until it closed completely, leaving behind a barely noticeable scar.

My eyes widened in absolute dismay. Did…she heal me?

“She did!” Onyx yipped in pride. “Our mate is amazing! She is special!”

shit! I just healed you!” She smiled in dismay. Her eyes held a sparkle of excitement at her newfound ability. She was

by rotting rogue corpses. I scowled at him, remembering what he had the nerve to say to me at the hospital. Whispers of commotion from

avatar?

with her grace

right…she holds more power than many packs combined!”

smile widened, “So, this was hiding in you all this

her hands again like she

you feel?” I asked her in a

“…Powerful.”

their heads bowed to Kiya. Pack members that were hiding inside the pack house filed out of

gushed with a smile in his voice. “And she is the fated mate to your Alpha. Our newest Luna is as beautiful as she is fearsome!

regarded Kiya as my Luna. Yes, she was my mate and rightful Luna, but she doesn’t want to be. It was her choice to accept the position and my father was pushing it onto her in front of everyone. The pack members all praised

The

Moon Goddess‘ avatars? Not much. I admit, I slacked heavily with my historical lessons, but what I

holds incredible: powerful than all the Alphas combined because she was directly created from Selene’s own

the mate of the legendary white wolf, given my

Better than me.

to one knee, taking her hand into mine. I placed a soft kiss on her palm, her skin war against my lips. My eyes

life for

head darting all around the territory. “This is what we’re NOT going to do! I’m not royalty and would never be royalty, so don’t treat me like

You are

growled, jerking her hand away. “I don’t want special treatment from you or anyone!” Her head jerked to her

their feet, dusting off their knees. Kiya sighed, running her fingers through her clean, white

strides toward the hospital. Her friends trailed behind

to me, his tall stature towering over mine. “Remember what I said. It’s your time to claim her as your mate.”

isn’t the time, Dad!” Turning to the pack, I ordered the corpses

took off after

Unknown

Moon had

her before her awakening. But that was no problem, Zain Prince was merely a pawn in my game. A distraction and a portal, a portal to bring the girl to me. Did he expect to have

what they’ve done to me and my people. It’s about time someone cut those filthy mutts down a peg. All

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she will be

Kiya

me was incredible. It was like I was being bathed in vibrant warm waves rolling over my skin. It

friends and I surrounded Abigail’s hospital bed, unsure on what to do. Slumped in a chair, Jacqueline’s pained expression broke my heart. She looked absolutely defeated. I could her eyes watering with tears as she stared at Abigail’s

had to do

could heal Abigail too, fight?

“Jackie, I’m e

the shit out of me. It was like both Artemis and I were speaking at once. Jackie, for

leaned back in her chair in silence, stifling the sobs threatening to escape from her throat. Sucking in a deep, shaky breath, I gently pressed my palm on the gauze, careful to not pop any potential

movies, but nothing happens. My mind raced back to the battlefield, trying to recall

and the desire to take his pain away. That