Taekook: Cursed Omega Dark Red!

Dark Red!

After many years, the love of moon and phoenix bloomed like fresh daisies.. time passed by but their love remained the some and well nurtured

However these days also brought many new changes in the true blood who was worshipped because of his strength.. if you’re the strongest, you’re like the leader of them all instantly.. the wolves cared about the strength and unity that was offered to them in the form of the true blood irrespective of how the same werewolf was changing into something that could send shivers down any one’s spine, that could stir fear like wind amongst them all

It was pride.. to begin with.. pride of having the immense strength changed the true blood.. the man who was wise and careful with his decisions to whoever sought help from him at the beginning, was slowly changing his own rules.. the true blood was getting notorious in the way he punished, he was getting angrier day by day, he was starting to behave like a cold king who wanted things according to him

His omega didn’t hate him, neither asked him to change or as a matter of fact, his other half accepted just the way he is.. the pure blood, Phoenix was an omega and his instinct and strength was weakest.. he was loyal and sworn to follow his mate till heaven and hell itself

The omega was fragile and something that pleased the true blood immensely.. he liked the delicacy his mate brought under his skin and he growled even more King like

But only one thing made them sad and weak in their bottled up love.. it was the unbearing of a child.. Phoenix turned out to be barren or simply he couldn’t give birth no matter how hard they tried.. that was something that bothered both of them..

But the omega was too scared to voice out his fears.. he was also scared of his own mate especially his powers

This led to a lot of change in the heart of the true blood.. the love was there but it was just kept at the surface.. this time it wasn’t acknowledged or appreciated.. this time it wasn’t showered but yes, loyalty and love was there

But that was also because their wolves were loyal and in love with each other.. the omega’s human too loved his mate madly.. but the true blood’s human was the one who was now having change of heart..

And one night, the unthinkable happened..

Something that no omega will ever wish or even imagine off.. and yet it happened..

A beautiful girl, who stole the true blood’s heart.. the girl was an alpha.. but her beauty had no bounds, her charisma had no measure and her eyes would heal any soul.. that’s how indescribably beautiful she was.. the true blood’s human was instantly in love.. so was the girl..

The true blood liked to call that girl as his moon goddess.. he gave her that name because she was like a goddess in his distraught and messed up inner being..

It was love at first sight.. the true blood was wrapped in the cocoon of a new love.. the girl was head over heals as well.. they both were drunk in love.. and not that they had mere attraction, no they held true love for each other

For the first time ever, the true blood was conflicted with his own wolf who kept pushing him towards the omega that it desired but the true blood’s human was dead serious about his moon goddess

This was really scary, the feud between two beings who reside in one soul.. the true blood’s human shut his own wolf, and did the biggest crime of their nature..

Yes, the true blood, the miser of them all, wasn’t a saint.. but the biggest criminal of the werewolves kind..

Because he chose his moon goddess over his true mate..

The night when the biggest crime was committed, it rained like it would flood.. and it did.. the rain lashed on to every wolf, screaming in agony and washing away their homes.. the moon, at an oddly time, turned pure black.. not red, nor flawed, not even slightest white but pure black, and turned the entire forests of the world into thick charcoal darkness

The true blood stood before his omega, who could already feel the distant and sour feeling of his mate and all were for him.. for the first time, the omega realised the love of his mate was gone.. the pure blood omega watched the moon goddess, standing beside his mate, holding hands and being united as if they were really one body one soul..and it petrified his soul, his dear life.. the pain of watching your own mate with someone else, broke his heart into pieces that could never be gathered

But what about him then? He was united with the same pure bond with his mate and yet why was he suffering among them all..

The true blood looked in the eye of his omega, the same one to whom he showered immense love once upon a time.. now no emotions, or comfort, or sympathy stayed in those red and grey mixture of eyes as he stared at the weakling of his life..

He growled, his omega stumbled and slumped to the ground.. his moon goddess whimpered and fell on her knees.. and the true blood only comforted his new love

The power of the true blood was great, the heat radiating through his body was like those of burning volcanoes, ready to burn anyone into ashes

His omega looked at him for some love but there was none in the eyes of the true blood..

And as the rain intensified

The true blood spoke the most sinful words of their kind

“I Moon of my father above who holds the skies, reject you my omega, Phoenix”

The omega cried out, his lungs bursting in the process.. his eyes watering like those of the rain, and his skin felt like burning into flames

The mark on his neck, which he was proud of once upon a time, was starting to fade.. his wolf was loosing his grip, it was weakening as if millions of knives were pierced in his body..

The true blood’s eyes widened.. now realising the real consequences of rejecting his mate.. his own wolf howled in pain and felt so weak, like little ants who get crushed by anyone easily

The moon goddess cried since she bore her alpha’s mark on her neck.. the pain of his alpha’s wolf, made her feel like death..

The true blood’s wolf was weakening like seconds of the clock..

And he stared at the omega who was now his former mate since the mark vanished.. pity for the fragile Phoenix, was like a punishment for him.. the true blood’s wolf was punishing his own human because never in its wildest dream the wolf thought of leaving his mate..

The true blood was on his knees.. cries of pain intensified his own pain.. he looked so weak that no one would ever believe that the same strongest moon would be so gravely miserable and will ever look like pathetic… and he was the weakest that night..

The true blood’s eyes widened when he saw his former omega dying.. yes dying!

He could see Phoenix’s soul leave his body.. first came out the human soul who stared with anger at his once a mate.. and then came out the wolf soul, who had an expression of a great storm at bay..

The true blood cowered, whimpered as he watched Phoenix’s beautiful body lifeless and pale.. he cried even more louder

And then he watched his Phoenix’s soul uniting his both human and wolf

And then Phoenix’s eyes turned dark red, the purple shade that melted everyone’s heart was long gone..

And then the white soul of a heartbroken omega spoke something that will bring forth a curse that will never be mendable

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