Bloodmoon

chapter9

P.O.v unknown

“Any news?” I ask standing across the dark space watching the small light from the torches dancing off his face.

“News are you looking for it to be broad casted at six o clock” HE scoffs

“You can be insolent. Have you checked our ranks? Have you sought to our number? I want to win this time.” I push off the wall.

“We will win this time. Do not doubt me, Lyonisis! But remember our arrangement I want...” I cut him off Hades has all ways been so arrogant and demanding “Yes yes, I know you'll have it lets just get it done.” for years eons eve I have waited to get my revenge I will be the one to control all to rule all. “I get Selene, my darling wife won't know what hit her.” I laugh.

“As much as I'd like to see all power full lunar queen fall from grace and she will you may not have as easy of a task as you think you will she is crafty.” Hades laughs mechanically severely pissing me off...

Jesse p.o.v

I feel like I have been hit with a truck. “Oh, thank the Goddess!!” my mother's frightened voice exclaims “Devon She is waking up” She calls out to my father, I can smell fragrant lavender and Chamomile my mother must have been trying to wake me for a while.

“Jesse, can you hear me.” she asks, and I nod opening my eyes looking at the tears glistening form her sapphire eyes.

“Thank the Goddess” My father walks into the room, “Jesse what happened?”

“A lot, how long have I been gone?”

“Gone?” He looks puzzled, “Child you haven’t been anywhere what do you mean?”

“You have been unconscious darling.” My mother adds.

“But” I took a deep breath. I feel something in my hand, and I look down holding it up for them to see. It's a primrose petal, the lemon scent immediately replacing the lavender. These were some of the flowers near the moon goddess’s fountain. “I may not have physically gone but this is proof by mother moon that I have been with her. Father I will explain but I must prepare to leave at once. I must go to Ember moon on her behalf. There I will deliver a message and find the information I seek for Queen Black heart.”

“Jesse baby,” My mother hugs me, “You are not making any sense,” she pouts.

“While I was asleep or unconscious or whatever I had a dream. I had a dream that was with the mother moon goddess. These flowers the primrose grows all around this giant stone fountain she was tending too.” I held up the flower again. “She told me stories of her past and explained to me about impending threats of war, a terrible war” I cry. “You must believe me the answers we seek are found with her son.”

“The Lycan king is in your world though, his family still resides but...” My mother began.

“No, it was an agreement between stepbrothers, the Lycan king Ethan is the descendant of the Ember moon pack Luna before she was with the alpha. The true Lycan king’s name is Caleb he is the Alpha of alphas and lives here; he is still alive.”

“That make sense” My father stood “Winter, she Is right we must go. I have met Caleb several times ad he does not age. If there is truth to this the entire supernatural community is in jeopardy.”

The trek was tiring but I found it oddly soothing. The vibrant colors the animals most wouldn’t see but they know we do not bother them, so they do not scurry away. “I have missed this” I say to father.

“What?” He smiled just wanting me to say it.

“I miss the forest, the animals, the raw beauty of this place and missing missions with papa.” I grabbed his arm and hug it.

“I am sorry we do not get to do this more.” Three small fairies came flying near us, “My king” they say in unison, “The alpha of alpha kings was sending us to you should we tell him you approach?” they ask.

“Yes of course” he nods to them. “The Alpha king is farther this way than normal, that is very strange for him to be so far away from his castle.” We heard what seemed like hundreds of wolves howling a short distance away.

“It is the war I’d guess the forest sure is buzzing. We can’t be the only people to feel the energy that something is coming.” I say sadly.

“The alpha says he will meet you in the clearing.” The small female bowed flying near our face and motioned toward a pathway that lights up and opens for us. “Thank you” He takes my arm and leads me forward.

“Father why do the Faires have another king, I have always wondered but never understood. What is the difference?”

He chuckles, “Well there is a difference between fairies and Elven Fae. We have powers like witches and wizards but most often we are more powerful. We can have gifts that span over may elements, but we can also cast spells. Our linage comes from Ares and Hades. Faires on the other hand have one gift each and they have wings, they are enchanted creatures who care for the world and are responsible for many of the wonderful miracles we see every day. Each fairy has their own job and responsibility. All leaders have a hagiarchy in the realms of fantasy. I am the high king here only equal to that of the alpha king whom we have never had a problem with each other to find out who would win that battle. The fairy king answers to me as do many to her species of this world. All though are peaceful peoples it's never been a problem.”

I have this warm fuzzy feeling, and my nerves are on fire. I take a deep breath as the loveliest smell of chocolate and Hazelnut fills my nose. My heart beats wildly in my chest erratically like it shall take flight any minute. “Father” I say breathlessly, “Do you smell that?” As we push forward into the clearing, I glance around looking for the mouthwatering scent. My eyes lock with the most handsome and breath-taking man I have ever seen in my life. The wind picked up and the world seem to stand still. Every cell in my body vibrated like it was coming to life all at once as I heard and uttered the words I have dreamed about my whole life “Mate.”

Melanie P.O.V

It seemed to take forever to get to the Bloodmoon pack house. I was exhilarated at how giant it appeared to be. “This is a house?” I ask incredulously. He nods staring at me with excitement “This is more like a mansion.”

“Says the girl that lives in a real-life castle.” Ethan laughs.

“I don’t live in a castle; I work in a castle and live in an attic.” I dead pan.

“That castle is your birthright” He puts his hands on my shoulders, “Ethan that will never be possible,”

“Babe, I will make sure you get it back.”

I turn to look at him, “You may say you feel my power but everything as far back as I can remember has been different. my mum use to say I was special, and my dad always said I would be the strongest royal to ever rule. They had such high hopes” I feel tears starting to form “Do you know what it was like; a giant ceremony, lots of people expecting my gifts to come, to be something extraordinary; and then my sisters do, mine does not.” I wipe at my face, “the looks of shock, the looks of pity, the looked of arrogance and anger. All the whispers about me; the jabs at me for being cursed or even the suggestion I was a foundling. What hurt the most was the look on my grandma s face. The confusion and the fear, the guilt as she hugged Jasamine while I had hit my knees on the stage....