Unlucky Fate

Chapter 7 The Busy Pack

Ethan is determined to attend the three o'clock training to acquire battle skills and then join for a late dinner at seven o'clock to meet various members of the supernatural world. The timing couldn't be worse with more obligations to fulfill. I contemplated before voicing my thoughts to Ethan, "What unfortunate timing!"

There's always something demanding my attention, but what I truly long for is some much-needed peace and quiet. Nonetheless, I quickly make my sandwich, complete my lunch, and prepare myself for the three PM training at the specified location.

Upon arrival, I cannot help but be amazed by the sight of more than three hundred pack members deeply focused on honing their skills. Excitedly, I take my place beside Ethan, Matt, and Alex, eagerly anticipating Alpha Preston's introduction and my assigned training. I am eager to learn and ready to immerse myself in the daily routine of the training zone.

The time has come for Alpha Preston to gather his pack, summon all warriors and pack members, and make an important announcement. "Spirit Mythical pack, I am thrilled to introduce our newest member, Allee Lynn," he declares. Allee will be joining us for a while as we work towards resolving matters with the council members. Alpha Preston urges all pack members to extend their support to Allee, helping her to become acquainted with their customs, history, and the extraordinary essence that has made them the remarkable pack they are today.

The introduction took me by surprise. The speaker neglected to express their opinion of me, leaving me curious about their motives. They began by discussing gods and angels, and then shifted to wolves. Finally, they divulged details about being a child of prophecy, without verifying its authenticity.

After the underwhelming introduction to the pack members, I had expected him to at least proclaim, "Protect her at all costs," considering he believes I am the chosen one with extraordinary powers.

Alpha Preston informs Beta Roger that Allee will be training with three formidable female warriors: Lee Sonders, Faith Jackson, and Hope Vega.

With a confident declaration, Allee steps into the sparring area beside Lee, who possesses stunning golden brown hair and a physique that perfectly embodies society's ideal image of a desirable partner. It is clear that she surpasses me in terms of beauty.

Admittedly, I have trained with the Angels in the other realm and understand the significance of not putting Lee's flawless face at risk. Nevertheless, I maintain skepticism regarding the truthfulness of folklore and fairy tales, as I still view them as nothing but utter nonsense.

"SMACK!" Lee's punch jolted me, abruptly derailing my train of thought. Unbelievable, that hurt! "What's wrong, Allee? Can't handle a fight?"

I wasn't ready yet.

I meticulously observed her throwing punches, analyzing her fighting stance, and swiftly calculating the trajectory of her movements, enabling me to predict her next moves with precision.

With quick and skillful maneuvers, I effortlessly neutralized each and every one of her punches and kicks.

As she weakened, I took advantage of the opening to land a forceful uppercut, sending her off balance. When Faith entered the fray, I immediately noticed her remarkable agility and swift, ninja-like movements.

Nevertheless, I skillfully outmaneuvered her acrobatics and eventually caused her to fall by tripping her mid-air, which led to her defeat. With a succession of forceful blows, I quickly seized control of the fight.

Next, Faith was replaced by a powerful force called Hope. Hope was a woman of graceful stature, blessed with magnificent red-brown locks and mesmerizing hazel eyes. Her presence was unlike any other, particularly after honing her skills. It was with great cunning that Hope introduced herself to me, momentarily blinding my sight with a cleverly aimed dust attack. Swiftly, she expertly wielded tree branches and launched stones in my direction, leaving me completely defenseless.

"I firmly believe in the remarkable impact of unpredictability when it comes to training. Opting for hand-to-hand combat may not always be the most advantageous approach. Nevertheless, rest assured that I am fully aware of your identity."

“I want to see what you can do.”

"Apologies, but I'm afraid I'm not following. I may not possess any extraordinary abilities, but I do possess proficient hand-to-hand combat skills."

You are the long-awaited prophecy child everyone has been discussing. However, we will keep this information confidential and ensure it doesn't become a source of discomfort for you.

I am here to harness the incredible power within you. We must witness your prowess on the battlefield. Forget about establishing a connection, instead consider us opponents. Trust no one out there, in this world or in our Pack. Allee, you cannot predict who will be a genuine friend. As the chosen one, you are constantly at risk. Now, let us engage in combat and demonstrate your abilities. Hope continued to throw dirt in my face, relentlessly knocking me to the ground.

Enveloped in a storm of anger, I found myself lying on the ground. When I finally stood up, my surroundings were shrouded in darkness. But instead of succumbing to despair, I prepared myself to fight back. I couldn't help but wonder if this was a test, a manifestation of the battle against my hidden abilities. As time resumed its normal rhythm, I pushed aside the setbacks and carried on.

Despite the numerous obstacles that kept getting in my way and trying to slow me down, I remained determined and persevered.

I was filled with anger as I lay on the ground, but as I stood up, I witnessed an incredible sight. Time seemed to stop, and I couldn't help but wonder if this extraordinary event was a display of my undiscovered potential.

Filled with renewed determination, I prepared to unleash a rapid flurry of punches and kicks on my opponent. As time returned to its usual flow, I gracefully brushed aside the peculiar phenomenon and observed my strikes landing solidly on Hope, causing her to crumble to the ground. Extending a helping hand, I assisted her to her feet, signaling the end of our training session.

Beta Roger has ordered everyone to get ready for the dinner ball tonight, as a highly esteemed guest is going to honor us with their presence. It is crucial that all warriors stay cautious and attentive when in the company of these distinguished guests.

Don't forget, the first training session is at six hundred hours and the final one is at fifteen hundred hours each day. I look forward to seeing everyone tomorrow. Beta Roger reiterated.

As I arrive back at my modest yet breathtaking home within their expansive estate, I am filled with a sense of peace. Ethan, one of my reliable guards, has kindly finished his shift, allowing Alex, another committed sentinel, to take over and make preparations for the magnificent ball.

Although I do find it a bit extravagant to have both of them protecting my sanctuary while I'm here, I am determined not to let this concern bother me. After all, I understand that they each need to prepare for the dinner ball by eight pm.