Beowulf's memory isn't filled with the thought of the lady he met four days ago. In the past days, the only time he remembers her is during conversations with his mother. She had been the one talking about bringing home the perfect lady. She supports what Noguchi's culture stated. The ultimate Alpha will only marry a woman who wasn't influenced by the title. It doesn't matter if the ultimate Alpha loves her or not. Culture is culture. It must be obeyed. Beowulf knows this. But there's something he knows better. He is himself and deep in himself is the love for fun. He is going to have fun and be happy. Toy around as much as he can. And when the real time comes for him to take up the mantle of leadership, then he would stop. His interest in women hasn't been swayed by the punishment attached to pre-marital sex. Even though he doesn't do it to the awareness of the public. His love is something every Werewolf in the Ultimate pack knows, but they are too scared to mention it.. "I think
"It's not easy. I am tired. I can't wait to get freedom," Bollo mourned. It's been days that he has been coming to the woods to pick sesame seed for the Ultimate Luna. She told him it was important for her childbearing process which is scheduled to be in days. He feels tired and angry at the fact that he is alone here. He misses his friends. He no longer gets to go back to his family. Most of the time, he is always hanging out with the Ultimate Luna and Edon. But now, he isn't with them but just to get sesame seeds. He has gotten enough and needs to return. But something else was getting his attention. Earlier on, he heard a grunt and a light thud. He disposed of the thoughts of that. He thought it was just some animals or his thoughts. But the sounds keep coming as low moans. It sounded like someone was in pain. He dropped his bag of sesame seed and tiptoes towards the direction he thought it came from. He saw a snake curled up near a rabbit hole. A cobra. "Such a vile and disgus
It's no new thing that influential people are corrupt. Worse still if they are in a great position of power. And their children are the most horrible. They trample on the less powerful. The people know it's quite unfortunate to be the lesser werewolf. Everyone in Noguchi knows that people in power are evil. It's just that they have no other option than to accept such fortune they have been cursed with. Sassaba knows Beowulf's behaviors first hand. She's also heard about it from others. Some people did praise him. This she opened her ears, heart, and mind to. And others never spoke well about him even if he does the most chivalrous act. "He is proud," her best friend said of him. "He isn't. You just don't understand him," she defended him. "What's there to understand about him? They are all the same. These royals. Those people who were opportune to have great positions," Sassaba's friend spoke out of despise for every royals. "It's not like you know them all. Beowulf is different
Beowulf's first reaction to the appearance of Bollo was to attack him. He did that on impulse. His instinct sensed danger. His beast sense tickled really harder than usual. He knows having a premarital is against the culture of the land he was brought up in, but still, he does it because it's fun. Also, what's fun about having youthful days without disobeying the law. But he has just gone overboard.He feared what would happen if his father or other people should hear of what just happened. What he was caught doing. He doesn't know Bollo on a personal level, but he has seen him with his mother and Uncle Edon countless times. He is the one usually supporting his mother alongside two other maids. But now he is at the right place at the wrong time. Beowulf had killed him else his reputation would receive a punch. Killing Bollo wasn't the hard part. He is just not expecting Sassaba's reaction this way. She seems down, shocked and broken. He wouldn't blame her. This is her first exposure t
Heading back to the palace is not the Beowulf who left. Half of him is dying under the weight of his guilt. And the other half is scared of what he had just done. The conviction of what he just did. Killed a man because he was caught performing a sacrilege to the land. Killed a woman he loves or the woman who makes him happy just so he could avoid conviction. He has a long face with a sloppy walking stride. He had gone to a stream and had watched himself. He had taken precautions against what he thought might make people suspect him. "Welcome Lord Beowulf,""Hmm!" He grunted at the guards at the palace gate. He wondered what the guards thought of him. Do they see him as a killer or just as a good person? If what he did should get exposed, he wondered how they would treat him. The spear would be pointed towards him. He would be in a lock and there would be some other guards with switched Werewolves form to guard against him. And since he is an Ultimate Al
Welcome Beowulf, you have come to check up on her," his mother said. She revels in delight at Beowulf's presence. She looked at him from the top of his head to his feet. "Yes Mother, I am here," "You didn't tell me she is such a beautiful lady. It's unfair on your part to have left me out of full information about her,""At least now you are seeing her," he smiled. His head hurts now that he is in the same room with his mother. He feels tired and needs to leave. Ashina lies on the table, she lies weak and unconscious. "Why isn't she healing?" He asked his mother. It's rare for them to use this medical room. If it's an injury gotten from battle or any form of violence, it heals on its own. Most times the medical room is used for sick people. Not those who got the injury from fighting or even abuse, in her case. "She was on her period before he punched her. Her systems are weak already. So her imm
Most times, brothers are not in sync with each other. There is always a sort of rivalry going on amongst them. Or that's the case with most brothers in the world. But Audolf and Adalwolf are calmly seated in the courtroom, just like they have always been. Each other knows the strength of the other. It's safe to say they never argue because they are scared of each other and not for love. But they never showed fear to each other. Even when they have differing opinions that would require brothers to shout at themselves, they keep calm and do their best to control the situation. But right now, it is not such times that they are having differing opinions. In short, they are in sync. They are happy and it's something they must share. "So Olcan's daughter is here," Adalwolf asked. His voice sounds like it's in a bit of slur like he just woke up. But Audolf knows otherwise. His brother's days are ending. "Yes! She was involved in an accident with
It's only normal that I am alone in this situation," Adalwolf mourned. His eyes are deep red. He is alone in the room designed for Ultimate Alphas to stay near the end of their days. His loneliness isn't the kind where no one loves him, nor that there isn't anyone that wants to be with him. But it's the law of the land. And Ultimate Alpha needs to practice being lonely towards the end of his days. So his awakening to join the next Alpha will be faster. Adalwolf stood up from his bed and went to where his food is being kept. He carried his food and went back to his seat. He wanted to eat. He hasn't had good lunch in a long while, he had been requesting for junks. Even though the maids could have reported to the Luna who wouldn't allow him to eat such, she respected him. And kept bringing in junks. "This vegetable with…" a sharp migraine hit him. Not just any migraine. It's not the kind of migraine that comes and goes or that reduces with t