PAIN

I SAID DON'T COME ANYWHERE CLOSE TO ME!!!

Poor Esmeralda screamed those words not out of fear, but of shock and disbelief of what she had just witnessed.

The last thing she remembers is being under the arms of this man standing right before her, doing forbidden things, an unknown craving her body secretly desires. Only for her to wake up to Luna's head chopped off laying in front of her. Her head could not process anything well, all she saw was red and the wild open lifeless eyes on Luna's head.

Vimdraolf remained where he stood smeared in blood.

WHY?

Esmeralda said in a low voice void of any strength or emotion.

I Don't Have To Explain Myself To You Curse.

In a twinkle of an eye, the dagger Luna wanted to use to kill Esmeralda was buried in the stomach of Vimdraolf.

He still stood without moving, as the hopeless Esmeralda danced with the small knife, trying to kill Vimdraolf, in the name of avenging Luna's death.

Vimdraolf pulling the dagger out of his stomach, passing through her hand, carefully as not to hurt her in the process. After successfully bringing it out, he fling it to the wall, giving her deadly glare.

Disappointed by the failure of her plan in avenging Luna's death, she resulted to throwing punches at the same spot where she used the knife to puncture a hole in his stomach. She was too occupied in her world of "pay back", that she didn't notice when the wound sowed up it self, without leaving behind any trace. It was like the hole was never there.

Vimdraolf pushed her away, making her fall beside Luna's neck and walked out the room without saying a word.

His calmness agitated her, his lack of words brought bile to her throat. She looks at Luna promising the dead body that she would kill her murder, and will have no regrets if she died in the process.

Back at the Terren wolves territory

Pain, that was all Adam could feel, it was like having his heart ripped out. He screamed in agony looking up the sky, He knew the reason of the pain, he got in clear the message the pain passed " Luna Was No More".

Everyone around witnessed as Adam brutally turn into his grey wolf, every eyes remained clue to him, as the once grey color fur, starting from his nose, change to the colour black, spreading through his body like wild fire. It signify a Rogue.

The Terran and Rogues watch as their chief command wallow in pain. Each man bows paying their respect to the death wife before leaving him to solitude.

Adam growled ferociously, yanking out some of his now dark fur offThe his body from pain. Even with his fur, if you look closely, you would notice he was covered in sweat. Flames growing hotter by the second, the way one you to describe how he was feeling. It was afflicting and it was excruciating by the second.

Even though Adam never accepted her, the mate bond was still there. And now he hated Luna the more for making him pass through this pain. She was a thorn to his flesh while she was still alive, also doing a great job while she is gone.

He knew it would have been Vimdraolf, meaning then It's no secret, he must have learnt of their plan.

Adam fought his way through the pain, limping at first before standing on his four feet. He had grew few feet higher, fur pitch black like the night without moon. His once blue eyes now transparent, void of any colour, one would mistake him of being blind.

If you view Adam as cruel, he was how coarse. He gave a loud howl assembling his soldier.

They fall in at once at his command, even though astonished at how fast their commander bounced back from his mourning, what normally takes werewolf almost a full month.

Our Plan Still Stands, We Attack In Three Nights At Dawn And Take Back What Is Rightfully Ours.

The soldiers howl in their human form. And a shout of victory burst out within them.

Adam secretly excused himself from the grows, crawling to a lonely place before howling in pain and passing out.

Back at the castle,

Esmeralda dug out the last piece of sand before throwing the shovel. She gaze at the three feet narrow short hole she had successfully dug in the last one hour relentlessly. She used the back of her hand to wipe away the sweat that has formed on her forehead for the tenth time in the pass one hour.

She was dirty, not only her body, but her clothes. Esmeralda walked back to the castle disheartened, she didn't spear a glance at the direction of Vimdraolf room like she had done all those years, She walked straight to her room.

By the legs, she pulled Luna's body leaving the head behind as she couldn't carry it all at once. The lifeless body left a trail of blood making sound till it got outside rolling on the sand before the sound came to an end.

She went right back in for the head. She hugged the head before dropping it with the body. Esmeralda pick up the shovel and proceed to coving Luna body.

It was early hours of the day, the rain out pour that started suddenly after she placed the last soil on top Luna. The out pour just match her sour mood.

She was so jealous that the sky get to express it's feelings while hers are cage inside.

Something drew her to look up the castle, and she saw Vimdraolf watch down at her.

She removed her gaze immediately. She was about to go in when sudden drowsiness over shadowed her. She held her eyes in her hand covering them, but her body became too weak again and she pass out again.

Before her body count hit the ground, a hand held her mid air, stopping her from falling. Vimdraolf carefully and slowly carried her inside.

Because of the incompletion of the mating process, Esmeralda body is not as strong again. Fighting with ones body takes a lot of energy. Until the mating process is completed, her health will continue decreasing.

He drops her on the soft fur in his room, proceed to sit down as he watch her sleep.