“You obviously don’t know anything do you? Not only is Elena a descendant of Artemis due to my blood line, but her father was half angel. Her blood alone is strong enough for me to become powerful enough to get me to be able to finally undo the damn spell that casted me out of Selene’s realm. Needless to say the blood that runs through Alarick’s veins. There has never been a werewolf more powerful than him. His mother is also heir to the tri-moon goddesses. My aunt Hecate is his mother. Without his blood, I cannot overtake her. She is the keeper of all the gates to the realm, much more powerful than any other. The only one more powerful than Hecate is Selene herself.”
Dylan’s mouth was gawked open, all this was news to him. He always saw his mother as an ordinary sorceress. A powerful one for all it counts, but now the question was. . . Why was she casted out of Selene and the other moon goddesses realm? And why can she not return?
“Then what can I do sweetheart? What do you want me to do? I want to help.” Joseph grabs her by the elbows and pulls her close. She places her hands on his chest, and trails her fingers around running circles around his chest.
“Well, unless you find a way to get me Alarick and Elena’s blood, there is nothing you can do honey.” She pushes him away and walks towards her seeing glass ball.
She fixes her hair and gently runs her fingers over the ball. Chanting away and closing her eyes to concentrate.
Slowly, the image of Alarick and the rest around the infirmary comes into view. She sees the tiny lifeless body of Candace’s baby in her hands as they all gather to say goodbye.
“I got it!” Her eyes widen, and her mouth turns into an evil smile.
She turns to Joseph and smiles. “Bring me the little body of that dead child. I can retract her blood. And regenerate its energy so I can take it for myself. I will be the same or more powerful than Elena; and I can finally get back to my realm.”
“But sweetheart, why do you want to go back so much anyway? Aren’t you happy here with me? I’ve done everything you’ve asked me. I killed your dumb husbands at your command. Caused mayhem between creatures to make it look like it wasn’t safe where we were living. I sent the aswangs to kill Elena, though I wasn’t expecting for Alarick and Dylan to be around to save her. I made that witch cast that spell over Dylan, to conceal his true powers when he was just a pup because you said he was an equal threat to you like Elena was. But, steal the lifeless body of Harou and Candace’s baby? Don’t you think you have gone far enough with all this?”
“Far enough? Far enough Joseph? My aunts are the ones that have gone far enough by casting me out of our realm! I deserve to be the highest deity! Not Selene like mother bestowed! Me, not Selene! I have to get back up there and overtake what is rightfully mine! Now you are either with me, or you are against me! And if so, then you better be out of my way when my powers return! Got it?”
AUTHORS NOTE: This Chapter is about the beginning of the Primords. Each character is named by their ancestral name. Underneath I will give you a list of their names so you can follow along with this Chapter and you don’t get lost.
Blake – Alarick Selene- Elena
Tyler- Dylan Damian- Keiran
Emma- Damian’s mate
Harou- Lord of the Primord Lycan’s Candace- Harou’s mate
Joseph- Colonel Coelhelm descendants or great great great grandfather Carrie- as herself (Selene’s birth mother)
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Third Person POV
Candace is nervous. She doesn’t know what effect this will have on all of them; to mix the blood of three magnificent creatures into one single chalice. Nevertheless, the thought of it being under an enchantment to last an eternity to unite them forever in honor and friendship is something she definitely does not want to pass on by despite her nerves.
Nonetheless, she drinks from it. The hot liquid going down her throat making her gulp it down as if it had been the thickest syrup ever made.
She gets up, and that being most chairs are wide apart, she slowly walks and hands it to Emma who does the same, standing to her feet to speak her wish on the new alliance. Bringing the chalice forward and taking a sip from it.
“To an unbreakable bondage, to last us an infinite of centuries to come.”
A loud clash is heard just outside of the doors leading to the dining hall where they are gathered, startling Emma and causing her to drop the chalice with the rest of the liquid inside just as Candace was sitting back down after she had placed it in her hands.
They all turn towards her and she looks among them in shock. Her mouth gawked open. Emma holds a hand to her lips and her eyes water in shock as well as the others.
Carrie holds the hem of her dress to enable herself to walk. She furrows her eyebrows and stands furiously in front of her.
She grips her hand harshly looking down at the spilled blood with her enchantment spell to bond them together.
“You reckless child! Look what you have done! How could you’ve been so careless?” Her eyes glaring evilly at her. Emma can’t help but begin to cry silently. Keiran stands to his feet and glares at Carrie with his eyes red, exposing his fangs.
If there is one thing these three men are very territorial and over protective of, besides their people, is their women.
He let’s out a loud growl and Elena quickly stands to aid Emma. Carrie is startled but stands her ground.
“Mother!? Let go of Emma.” She orders her and Carrie quickly realizes she has lost control of her temper.