The Rejected Omega Luna

Chapter Two

“You can’t tame what’s meant to be wild, doc. It just ain’t natural.”

 Grigori jabbed the curved knife into the left chest of the dead girl, which he held on his lap. He thrust out a love-shaped object from the chest. The packmates hovered around the Alpha as he dropped the expired body, and raised the heart for the moon goddess to accept as a tribal ritual.

     “The spirits that shield us have redeemed our tribe from doom. We are the monster that can never be challenged”. Grigori’s voice reached the climax of the cloud.

 “Hunting the dead, we remain monsters” the hunters replied in unison.

Jason and Fridolf lurked in umbrella plants, frightened, it appears that they both went for a spontaneous adventure.

“They are the supernatural demons that kill the dead and offer their hearts to the wolf demon. They are creatures like us but still, they are different”,  Jason uttered ghastly, without staring at Fridolf who was deluded to know everything.

“I am sorry, I was ignorant of their tribes, I have not discovered to know about them” Fridolf acknowledged in a remorseful state.

The bone shadow attacked the blood Talon and claimed a locus in Sagrimur. The hunters of blood, the most powerful tribe in Sazi-thur consists of five tribes which include the blood talon, Bone shadow, heritage moon, and the silver syndicate.

“My grandmother, a silver syndicate like me, told me stories of the bone shadow and blood talon. She described both tribes and described how powerful they can be. They fear no death. They all have an unexplainable mark that undergoes a transition. The bone shadow tribes are obsessive lore keepers, they are not involved in matters of humanity.” Fridolf was astonished by the foretold history of the different tribes of Sazi-Thur and felt ashamed of his position as an elder he was. He was to give an account of any hidden information, not the risen Alpha. With his widened stare, he listened more.

 Jason continued with his low tone and gruesome teaching, his eyes focused on Grigori who was communicating with his packmates.  

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Lily left Max’s family room to have a shower, in her lonely world. Angst, she turned on the shower and relaxed in the bathtub, pouring out her pain into the flowing water.

She growled, her energy exploding, her fur disappearing, and blood rapidly bathing her entire body.

Yowling, she angrily slams her wounded arm on a shower faucet. This inflicted more pain, and this tormented her as she transited into a human form.

The blood was draining down the sink, as clean water sinks up, she was seeing the deep scar vividly without a fur obstructing it.

“Lily, remaining in the room would not grant you a death wish or issue you an escape from slavery. You need to feed your emperor with your left arm “ Andrew, one of the sons of the beta's family, let out in a boisterous tone.

Lily lost a lot of energy in the shower, her head spinning like the sun around its orbit, she struggled to wear a shirt and panties and opened her chamber to attend to Tommy, whom she considered the beast that never wanted to see her alive. Her vision was made twice as much, and weak and hungry, Lily collapsed.

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“Having done with the ritual, I suggest we return home?” Fridolf mumbled, weak and hungry, he thought of hunting for a meal.

“They have marched down to their tribe, and happily performed a perfect ritual for the moon goddess” Jason added, coming out of their hiding place with a sigh.

“The police officer called and requested your attention at the station, including the doctor”, Meg announced as she opened the door.

“What’s the urgency about, I hope is not about the young girl without a mate, Meg?” Jason asked and went to take a shower.

“Which is it?” Meg inquired. 

The silver syndicate does not ask questions, always inquisitive to know what the other heart is about.

“Lily Amore, the female lone wolf, the rejected one that was born out of a bite from an unknown tribe” he yowled as he transformed.

“ ooooh, the rejected wolf, she is in a kettle of fish within our tribe “Lily laughed loudly, but the laughter was pushed with effort.

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“ If she dies of this anguish, so be it, “Tommy said in disgust as he watched Lily growl in pain.

“ She was bitten by a powerful monster, and this has resulted in a permanent mark. She will not die but will cause more crisis in this tribe until her identity is revealed”, will the supernatural doctor announced as he splashed a herb on the wounded part, mumbling incantations.

“I think she will be banished from the silver syndicate once she recovers, since she would cause a crisis for the tribe “, Jason announced from the door will be striding forward to the patient lying in a rejected state.

“She is wild and ready to serve my family. I would suggest she continues her task”, Thames, one of the sons of max’s family suggested.

“You would always be second in rank and not a leader, you lack intellectual ability, you are selfish in that you care about your desire, and you choose to knock her around “, Jason let out in anger, standing up to the Thames.

“If the leader fought his second in the seat, what is the fate of his followers?” Meg stood in the center of the two men.

Tommy felt the smoothness of the wall as he rotated on a pole, centered in the room on. He did not care if she survived or not, all he knew was that he had to be served like a king, and Lily had served him to his satisfaction, so he swirled around to enable him to think clearly.