How did they die?” asked Carrie.
“We don’t know. Dr. Isaacs found them and called 911. The police cordoned off the whole area when they got here, saying it was a crime scene, so we weren’t able to get in there to document any artifacts ourselves.”She looked at Dr. Ramsey, who was hanging his head sadly, then turned back to the students.“I’m sorry. It’s kind of a sensitive subject around here, so if you don’t mind, we should move on.”She led them toward a short hallway through the back wall to the right of the throne. Wilson walked beside Kristen and asked quietly, “That girl who asked about Isaac —how is it she doesn’t know who he is? Is she not one of your students?”“No, she’s not. She’s the only one though. I made a special exception. It was Kyle’s request.”“Kyle’s request?”“Yeah, apparently she’s got a friend in the class who tells her all about it. I’m assuming it’s Lisa since they seem to be pretty close. That’s her,” she said, pointing to the girl with red hair. “Anyway, when she found out Kyle was chaperoning, she asked him to ask me to let her come. He claims she’s brilliant, and he told me he would take personal responsibility for her, so I said it was okay.”“So she’s one of Kyle’s students?”“I don’t know if she takes any of his classes. I know she’s on the dance team, but that’s all I know.”“Dance team? Why would someone on the dance team have any influence over the physics professor?”“Oh, you don’t know? Her name is Kora Ludwig—she’s Kyle’s sister.”They walked into a large empty room. The massive stone walls were covered from floor to ceiling with ancient runes. Kristen turned back toward the class.“These walls tell the history of the people of this land and of Isaac . I’m going to leave it to Dr. Ramsey to tell the story. He’s much better at it than me.”The students gathered in closer, eager to hear Dr. Ramsey’s story as he began to speak.In the year 1440, Moctezuma I, also known as Montezuma, assumed the throne and greatly expanded the Aztec Empire during his reign. Nearby villages and cities were conquered, new research into animals and plants was developed, and enhanced irrigation methods increased farming productivity. With each victory and conquest, Montezuma became consumed by power and greed. He ruled with an iron fist, and executions and human sacrifice became a daily ritual.A small group of individuals known as the Momaquixtia, meaning “they set themselves free”, led by Montezuma’s own brother, Prince Huehue Zaca, set out to free the people from the tyrannical king. Zaca was the captain general of the armies and commanded great respect and loyalty from his men. But to betray the king meant death, and Zaca needed to guarantee victory. With the advances in animal and plant studies, Zaca turned to science. He and a priest named Quauhtli utilized the resources of Montezuma to research and study different organic components that they hoped to develop into a serum to transform a man into a more powerful being.They studied the strongest characteristics of some of the most impressive and dangerous animals and plants in the area, and over time, they were able to identify and isolate the biological material responsible for some of these characteristics—the strength, speed, night vision, and sharp retractable claws of the jaguar; the reflexes, heat sensors, and stealth of the viper; the keen eyesight and pinpoint coordination of the eagle; and the intelligence and shape-shifting abilities of the octopus, just to name a few.They were particularly interested in poisons and venoms and gathered together toxins from every venomous animal and poisonous plant they could find. The problem they ran into was not in obtaining the material needed to make a serum but in administering it safely.Unaware of his true intentions, the king ordered Zaca to raid some villages in the north, gain claim over their treasures, and establish Aztec rule over them. Village after village fell to the Aztec armies, until one day, they came upon a small village far to the north that had a weapon unlike any they had ever seen. It was a type of dart, similar to the poison darts used in the south, except these darts were made of hollowed-out obsidian with a glowing green liquid filling the cavities that caused unspeakable harm to those hit with them. When the liquid within came in contact with living tissue, regardless of the amount of exposure, it would melt away the flesh and continue to spread throughout the body, destroying skin, bone, sinew, and organs until there was nothing left. But regardless of their superior weaponry, the villagers were simply outnumbered and eventually succumbed to defeat.Zaca wanted the weapon for himself. He captured the chief of the village and forced him to reveal the secret. The liquid was a mystical substance only found in one place—a secret cave in the north next to a vast canyon. The chief warned Zaca that this substance was not to be trifled with. He called it micoaz atl, meaning ‘death water’. It was said to be the elixir of life or the elixir of death depending on how it was used. By itself, it was lethal. Only when combined with another elixir of death could the substance grant life.Zaca was so intrigued he decided to ignore the chief’s warnings and seek the liquid for himself. He took five of his warriors, along with the chief as a guide, and headed north to search out this cave. It was located in a rocky hill lying flush against the edge of the canyon. The chief led them to a tunnel. As they entered, they were entranced by wonders they had never seen before. The chief took advantage of their distraction to slip away unnoticed back out of the cave. As they ventured further in, they were attacked by an unknown creature. Only Zaca and one other were able to escape.They tracked down and recaptured the chief. Under torture, the chief revealed that he had known about the creature guarding that entrance and had intentionally led them into a trap so he could escape. The creature was an enormous snake, and they called it Tepianicoatl, meaning “guardian serpent.” The chief also revealed to them another entrance into the cave that was on the opposite side. This entrance was more difficult to get to as it was located in the side of the steep cliff, thousands of feet above the canyon floor. They returned and reentered the cave from the back. This entrance was not as well guarded as the last, but they still moved quickly to avoid detection by the serpent. As they ventured in further, they found a small glowing green lake filled with the very liquid they sought. They quickly retrieved some of the micoaz atl and made their escape.Zaca and his warrior kept the existence of the cave and the liquid a secret from the king. He brought it to Quauhtli and told him of the powers it possessed. By mixing it with the serum they had already concocted, Quauhtli was able to use the power of the micoaz atl to complete the serum.Once completed, Zaca drank the serum himself. For three days, Zaca was very ill. On the fourth day, the illness passed, and he arose full of life. He realized that he had changed. He could lift heavy objects with ease. As he ran, he felt like he was soaring he was moving so fast. He was capable of rapidly absorbing huge amounts of new information with little effort. There were, however, some side effects. His eyes were no longer brown but green. Patches of his skin and hair were lightening in color, and his need for power over the king seemed to be heightening. That night, he celebrated with his wife and awoke the next day with the intention of gathering the armies for a full-scale revolt. But before the men could be gathered, the king had Zaca summoned to the palace. It was a trap. The king had discovered Zaca’s plans, and he was ambushed by the king’s guards. Even with his new abilities, there were just too many of them. Zaca was overpowered, bound and brought to the throne. The king was so angry he walked up to him with a knife and cut out his heart. He ordered that all knowledge of Zaca’s betrayal be wiped from history, that any record of this serum or the method in which it was made be erased, and that all those who knew about it be executed. It would be written that Zaca was executed for boasting and singing too loudly in a way that was offensive to the king’s ears as that would be widely believed.As those loyal to Zaca were being taken from their homes and brought up for sacrifice, Quauhtli quietly gathered as many members of the Momaquixtia as he could and fled the city. Among those with him was Zaca’s widow. Quauhtli led the people north in the same direction of Zaca’s previous quest. The king was informed of the Momaquixtia’s escape and gave the order for them all to be hunted down. The Momaquixtia kept pushing further and further north to escape the king’s men. They finally settled down just northeast of the great canyon where Zaca had found the micoaz atl. They figured the canyon would make a good barrier and provide protection from the armies of the king if they should venture this far north. By the time they settled down and established a community, they numbered fifteen. They named their village after the group, Momaquixtia. Their numbers increased as more refugees from the city and nearby villages discovered them.The king searched for them relentlessly, burning and
Before all the blades could be hidden, Isaac learned of their treasonous actions and had all of them but Zolin executed but not before forcing them to forge the Blade of Life and Death for him. After the executions, he forced Zolin into slavery, using Zolin’s gift of foresight to his advantage. They were able to forge one more object—the oracle stone, designed to reveal the Analoya should they touch it. Isaac forced Zolin to divulge his prophecies to him. He revealed that he saw two futures—one where Isaac was defeated by the Analoya and one where Isaac took control over the whole Earth. Which one was the real future was uncertain. He revealed that Isaac would die and be resurrected at the time the Analoya walked the Earth. Isaac ordered that exactly how and when this would happen be written on a wall in the cave and never again be spoken of outside the cave.This prophecy only fueled Isaac ’s determination and lust for power. Wielding the Blade of Life and Death increased his
The man got to his feet, looking a little dazed, just as several SWAT team officers ran up into the temple. He jumped up onto the platform behind the throne, reached out around the throne with his arms, and transformed them into snakes, stretching them forth and striking officer after officer with such speed they didn’t know what or where to shoot at.When Kristen saw this, she knew who they were dealing with. Her shocked expression was visible to Wilson from behind, and he grabbed her and pulled her back into the room.“Kristen, what hap—““Isaac ,” she interrupted. “He’s real.”“What are you talking about?” asked Kyle.“I believe it,” Wilson said to him. “We need to get out of here right now!”Before they could leave, the two men from the entrance hall came into the room. The taller man saw the .357 still in Kristen’s hand and asked in a whisper, “Was that you that hit him?”She nodded.“Nice shot. I’m Dutch, this is Edmonds. You all need to follow us and stay low.”They followed Du
Isaac spoke to Wilson in a snakelike voice.“Brother.”Wilson drew his gun and fired. Kristen and Kyle did the same. The rest of the people ran back the way they had come as Isaac jumped behind the wall to dodge the bullets. The three of them took off after the others, firing shots behind them as they ran. Wilson was the first to hear the click of his empty magazine, followed by Kristen, then Kyle soon afterward.After the ammo ran out, they could hear Isaac catching up to them rapidly. They ran forward with all their might. Up ahead, there was a fork in the corridor; the people leading the group veered left without pausing to consider their direction.“Turn right! You’re going the wrong way!” Kristen yelled to them.Those who could hear her did an about-face and headed back toward the right corridor. But two of the officers kept moving forward. Jessica felt blood spray the back of her neck as the two officers, now behind her, were skewered by several spears ejected from the walls.
He walked to an old shelter made of stone near the lake and entered a small room inside. Along the walls of the room were rows of ceramic jars sitting on stone shelves. He picked up a jar that had a picture of a wolf painted on the front, brought the jar over to a stone table, and poured the dust contents out onto it. He opened his mouth and sank his fangs into his own wrist; holding his arm out, he let the blood drip onto the small mound of dust. It immediately began to take shape just as he had the previous night. He retrieved another jar, this time with a picture of a bobcat painted on it, and repeated the process. The mounds of dust slowly took shape, each forming the tip of a clawed, hairy finger. Little by little, the bones, vessels, muscles, and skin slowly grew, lengthening and thickening.He left the fingers and walked out to the lake, removed his clothing, and waded into it. The liquid sent a burning sensation over all his wounds. After a while, the burning sensation began t
“You might want to sit down,” he said.“What’s this about?” said Kyle.“First off, in the heat of it all, I never got any of your names,” said Dutch.“I’m Kristen White. This is Wilson Cale and Kyle and Kora Ludwig,” said Kristen.“Well, I wish it was under better circumstances, but it is nice to meet you all. My name is Dutch Goodman, in case you didn’t get it already. I wanted to talk about something that happened to the four of you in the temple,” said Dutch“Yeah, I was struck by lightning. What was that?” said Kyle.“You were marked. All of you were,” said Dutch“Marked?” asked Kyle.“By the oracle stone,” said Dutch“But I didn’t touch it,” said Kristen.“Neither did I,” said Kyle.They looked at Kora and Wilson.“I did. I fell against it,” said Wilson. “I felt a jolt of electricity shoot through me. I didn’t know anyone else got hit with it.”“What I saw—and I am sure Isaac saw it too, judging by the way he reacted,” said Dutch, “—is it went through you, Wilson, then jumped to
“It’s interesting you should ask that,” said Dutch. “I want to show you something. Follow me.”They all got up eagerly, except Kora. She remained in her seat, still crying.Kyle walked up to her.“Kora—” he began, and then he stopped. He was about to ask “What’s wrong?” but he already knew the answer.“She’s dead because of me,” she said through her sobs. “Lisa was my best friend. If Isaac didn’t think I was that Yeyecame girl, she never would have had to die for me.”“Isaac was killing everybody. You think he wouldn’t have tried to kill you anyway even if he thought you were less important?” said Kyle.“He took his time with me because he thought I was important. If he would have killed me as fast as he killed everyone else, Lisa wouldn’t have had a chance to butt in, and she might still be alive. Whatever this is, I don’t want any part of it,” she said, anger rising in her voice.“If that is what you want. No one is forcing you into this. You’re welcome to rejoin the others or sta
“I think we’re okay. We’re in the center of the building, and we’re twenty feet underground,” said Dutch. “If Wilson didn’t feel it until he came down here, I don’t think Isaac will be able to either.”“But I didn’t know to pay attention to it. He would, wouldn’t he?” said Wilson.“If these swords are as powerful as the legend says,” said Kristen, “then we cannot afford to let him have it. You saw him, what he is capable of. Imagine if he gets a hold of this weapon.”“But if we try to move it, he might be drawn to it faster. Trust me, this is the safest place it can be,” said Dutch.“Open the glass,” said Kyle.“What? Why?” asked Dutch.“Because I want to test it,” said Kyle as he yanked out a few hairs from his head.“That won’t work on that one,” said Dutch. “That sword is quite different from the other one. It’s cunning. It doesn’t fall for cheap tricks and tests. It knows when someone is actually handling it.”“You’re acting like it can think for itself,” said Kyle.“It can,” sai
Hopefully the thought that we are out of jeopardy isn’t phony, a fantasy from our purposefully deluded minds.-Isaac Weak. Inferior. Helpless. Useless.These are characteristics that should never be associated with an Alpha, yet I feel them all on a daily basis now.I have a job to do and the need to be a stable and reliable leader is essential after what has just happened. Countless new procedures need to be implemented for the safety of the packs. Each Alpha will need to take precautionary measures -ramping up training, security, and make plans with alias incase war comes.There isn’t time to stay on a sick bed with people keeping me from my work while all these pressing matters wait to be handled. Not to mention my duties as a mate and the fact she has her own position among the packs to undertake.Each day doesn’t hold enough hours to get my tasks completed even if I was healthy and able bodied, the challenges are even more daunting as I regain strength from the poison my brother
If there is a chance behind that cold wall he is capable of feeling rejection, I don’t really want him to feel it from me. I don’t want to be the one who gave up. I will be careful, but right now I want him to know I want to try.So, I reach out and grasp his hand in mine.He smiles sleepily. “Much better”“You know his lips look a little cold too”“Levi!” Isaac grumbles.“I thought I was the wing man?” Levi shrugs.Isaac doesn’t look that upset... I think I might even see a hint of a smile as I chuckle at the two of them. Soon Isaac leans his head back again and falls asleep.I’ll just hold his hand a little longer.-May“She is gonna be here any minute” I mumble against his lips as they tease mine.My mate responds by groaning in protest and pulling me closer causing me to giggle.It’s not like I wasn’t already crammed against him in the small play house that rests just inside the woods behind Robert’s parents’ home.I typically have higher standards for make-out locations. This
“Alright party people, lets get this show on the road!” I giggle nervously and nod before chancing a glance behind at Isaac . He meets my eyes looking tired but other wise emotionless. I eye him narrowly with a glare and let my frustration flood the link between us, unsure if he was even paying attention through that thick wall of his.Turning I adjust myself in my seat and pull out my phone to keep me busy on the drive.I had been working on my linking while my family was still here but with them gone and me not yet being a part of Isaac and Levi’s pack – if I ever become apart of it- I was unable to practice or use the link for the last few days. Only Isaac would be able to talk to me now and we both have been avoiding that.I imagine that the link or bond I have with Isaac works in a similar way to a pack link, and I could learn to keep him out if I try. I don’t get how I have started to be able to keep my thoughts to myself in wolf form but Freddy, Chris and Alpha Cold heart ca
I chose not to make eye contact with Isaac as he is wheeled out of the make shift hospital. I had just finished loading up a few things in the car to make this trip easier.It has almost been a week since he was poisoned but the recovery has been slow. Isaac still spends most of his time sleeping and it frustrates him to be so weak. The slightest activity seems to make him tired.It frustrates ME that he is a stubborn ass.My mate has spent his every waking moment pushing himself by dealing with pack business and trying to get out of bed. I took pity on him the first night he had ripped his IVs out and caused a commotion, now I know I shouldn’t have.He has been such a handful. Willfully disregarding Greta’s orders to the point that I was on board when she threatened to strap him down two days ago.Boy did that Idea go over well.Lucky for Isaac Levi took pity on him and talked us down.I roll my eyes remembering how ridiculous he was being yelling at us to stop babying him and hol
I squeeze my eyes shut, willing more power to be put into the spell, “Summer wood and deity ties, bring these lines to boundaries defined. Expand this protection with the flow of desired correction. Right to what has been outlined.”I hear Silas shout and Wilson growl. I start shouting the spell. “Summer wood and deity ties, bring these lines to boundaries defined. Expand this protection with the flow of desired correction. Right to what has been outlined.”“Stop Isaac !” Mike begs. “You can’t stop this spell.“Stay away from her,” Silas orders.“Please!” He screams as he begs.I feel the thunder shake the ground, and I open my eyes in enough time to see lightning strike the center of the anchor in the ward as it shatters. The earth turns black and spreads out from under me, killing the trees and grass within a mile of us.I pant as my hands clench the dead earth. Sweat has beaded on my forehead, and I try to catch my breath as the boys struggle behind me. I get to my feet very shaki
I give Mike my wrist, my blood still freely flowing. “Squeeze my blood onto each paper and say; Deliver these to Goddess Kaelish, protector of Linru. Bring what’s true in this discovered news.”He gives me a questioning look, and I didn’t miss that his neck is tense. “Why?”“Because I can’t.” I motion to my bonds.He gives me a cautious look, trying to determine if he can trust me. “Why?”“You literally have me chained to a bed, just trust me.” I say, glaring at him.Mike follows my instructions, nearly jumping out of his skin as the pages start smoking. “What are you doing Isaac ?”“Relax,” I say, the flames turning turquoise, signaling they’ve been received. When Kaelish accepts them, the flames dissipate, leaving the pages in their original state. I hand them back to him. “There, now it’s in Kaelish’s hands.”“How much magic do you actually know?” Mike asks, looking me over as if he’s seeing me for the first time.I shrug. “Almost everything. I can’t speak the original spells, b
When I find them, huddled behind Isongarth’s statue, they are clearly talking about me. I’m in no mood to explain myself, though I really should tell Silas about Alier. That can wait until after my very much needed nap.I ignore their conversation and surprised expressions as I sit down cross legged next to Silas. Skipping past looking at them, slightly annoyed they’re talking about me, I pull out a sariah petal and wipe it against one of my bloody wounds. I lay it next to me and bring a trail of salt to it, linking the other spells. I look to Leo. “Repeat after me.”After he nods, I prick my finger and pour seawater over the new wound, right over the sariah petal I had just placed, chanting as I pour. “Summer wood and deity ties, bring these lines to boundaries defined. Expand this protection with the flow of desired correction. Right to what has been outlined.”Leo starts copying me, touching my heart with his hand, flowing my power with his. “Summer wood and deity ties, bring these
“I will see you again. I will find out what you’re up to Isaac . I didn’t know you knew this much about magic, so it’s going to take me a minute.”“I’m more than the girl that you keep trying to sink your teeth into.” I tell him, walking away from him. “I know more than fighting.”“Wait,” He grunts, trying to sit up. “Did you really know Elayna?”I look behind me, trying to keep my face cold. I hold up my hand and wipe off some blood from my wrists. I point to the healed dainty fang marks. “For two years I kept her alive with my blood. Every second of every day we were together. She was a sister to me, and I miss her terribly. Her death nearly destroyed me. I knew everything about her, except for most of her family. I knew she had brothers, but nothing more than that. She would shut down and close herself off whenever that topic was broached, and I knew it was because she was purposely distancing herself so not to hurt them.“Before you ask, she never did tell me about you. She never
Well, I’m dead anyway. I walk into his room to quickly skim through his books. Nothing here can tell me what blasted spell he’s using. I need to think. Something here has to help me escape. I’ve read all of these books! I kick his bed as I try to think. Think Isaac , I shout internally as I try to slow my breathing. I kick his bed again and here a thump. I look under the bed and see Yvanna’s book. It was tucked underneath his mattress, pinned by a board. I grab it and tuck it into my bag as I try to think. I mean outside of using forbidden magic.Several hours later I’m still at a loss and trapped in this god forsaken room. The windows are sealed. His bedroom door is now locked. The only thing I can go into, is his adjoining bathroom. My head is resting against the warm wall while I sit on his surprisingly warm floor. I keep hitting my head against the wall as I try to think. Maybe if I pretend to be here waiting for him, like a loving mate, then he’ll let me off the hook. Nah.I hear