Moon And Phoenix
Centuries ago, once upon a time, a little baby was born in the thickness of the night in a small hut.. by this time, werewolves were segregated every where in many forests, making their own packs and governing them as per their likeness.. the baby in which pack, it was born was the generation of the first wolf.. a blood line.. the werewolves lived happily and at peace but they had no one to worship.. sure they loved the moon.. but they also didn’t hate the day.. but the night was their real friend, they loved to hunt, to let their wolves glisten under the moon and that was all it was.. they always respected the first wolf whose stories were spread every where but by this time each had their own interpretations but one thing was common was that a human was ready to bear the soul of wolves.. so they admired and respected the first wolf but was he worshipped like a supreme that was far fetched reality.. the first wolf only spread the words to always love their animal form and that’s how the humans who carried the wolves form inside them were always in love and awe of their animals.. the first wolf never asked to be worshipped and they obeyed
By this time, the nature of wolves was also evolving.. and they were more developing.. earlier, the age of the wolves to finally grow up and form their shapes was when a human turned at the age of 25 years but that lessened with time to 21 years of age and further it lessened to 18 years of age and it halted there
But one night.. a little boy changed everything for them..
A baby, fragile and wailing as the cold of the night hit his body even when he was in a hut surrounded by warmth of many wolves.. two being his own parents and mighty alphas.. yes, a boy for the first time was born of alphas who were indeed mates but they never expected that one of them will be able to bear children since only omegas were gifted with this particular ability.. the pack in which they lived was already thrilled and astonished to know two alpha mates could also bring a offspring into the world.. this was the new change that they experienced but that night when the little alpha, yes a little baby boy, was born they witnessed something really great
Why? Because the little alpha when opened his eyes before the elders of his kinds, his eyes showed his rank but it was different then them all.. a red and grey mixture of shade was witnessed in his eyes and he was an alpha but also really mighty and unique.. that night, the moon glittered with red and grey shade all over the world of the werewolves and that’s how they all knew this true blood was the chosen to be the strongest of them all
And that’s how they worshipped the strongest of them all.. they named him in the honour of the first wolf, moon..
Moon as he grey up, his wolf took shape at the age of 16 and he was united with the soul of his wolf at the age of merely 6.. naturally, before a wolf takes its shape out of a human’s body, they first unite with the soul of the humans.. and generally it happened at the age of 12.. the human and wolf first bonds with a soulful string and then they trust each other and finally flourish in their true forms..
But the true blood was changing all of that.. he was loved and adored… people from all corners of the world came to see him.. he was blessed with great strength and wisdom.. he had a careful gaze and he spoke like knowledgable honey..
But the true blood alpha, suffered in finding his mate.. usually, when werewolves turn at the age of 17, that’s when their mates are recognised… that’s when they feel the bond of their other half who will unite with them in body, mind and soul.. but the alpha struggled to find his mate even when he was 20 years of age..
But his suffering ended when he finally at the age of 22 found his mate.. a pure blood omega.. the first omega to be born of two omegas..
This omega was pure white as snow, brighter than the iris of sun and his eyes were shimmery like the gloss of ocean under the million of stars.. his posture feminine but he had resistance to disobey any beta or delta or a normal alpha’s command.. but the pure blood could easily be tamed by a pure blood and true blood..
But that never happened because the moment, moon found his mate, he marked him.. and he called him as his “Phoenix” meaning dark red..
The name suited the omega, who had fierce peacock eyes and a face to die for.. the Phoenix bowed to his alpha, moon..they looked like two perfect people, melting in each other’s soul..
They were seen as the superior of all the werewolves kind
The true blood moon was drunk and bottled in love for his omega, Phoenix
Their true and pure love was known by them all
But then why did moon reject his marked omega, Phoenix
Comments
Ishu... 😇🥰😘☺
two alpha's mated and gave birth to a true blood alpha.. and two Omega's mated and gave birth to a pure blood omega
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Ishu... 😇🥰😘☺
so they find there mates before they take there wolf shape... noted
2022-10-29
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Ishu... 😇🥰😘☺
ok so now i know...
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