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AUTHOR'S POV
Thunder rumbled in the distance and a bolt of lightning cracked the midnight blue sky into two. Jagged flashes of pure light cast a glow against the monochromatic background.
The wind screaming more than howls, rain falling down as stones. The trees bend and moan in wrath enough to scare the Gods, branches torn like paper limbs.
The four little girls were wandering in the terrific dark forest after their pack got destroyed due to the attack. No one survived in the attack except them, they had only each other as family.
"Unnie!" The youngest, Hwasa, clinged to Solar in terror as the lighting was heard again.
"It's ok, let's find a shelter first!" Solar said holding onto her younger sisters firmly.
"I see a cave there." Wheein pointed somewhere in the abyss of the forest as the others followed her finger.
"Let's go unnie! It's so cold!" Moonbyul shivered as they all were drenched wet due to rain.
"Yeah, come let's check once."
There was no one to care no one to help them, winter was on its way and there was no other shelter than that abandoned cave for them.
People say when all the doors are closed, always remember that one door is always open...
Time went by and in the depth of that huge forest moon goddess made sure that her children were safe, the girls meditated for reducing their body needs. The food was less so to live longer they meditated to use the nutritions present in the air...
Till that one day when the thunderous sky spoke to them. Impressed by that much reverence Moon Goddess herself blessed them.
The forest was shimmering in the light of the full moon when a melodious yet commanding voice spoke...
"It's been a long wait for you..."
Their eyes flutter open to the sky above them, the sky much more sparkly than they have ever seen.
That was the day when they turned 18...
Four of them flinched while hugging each other.
"Who is it?'' Solar asked while her voice was cracking, the night was extremely cold that night.
The moon glowed to its fullest to make them realize and soon they bowed down in respect.
"You little angels, the world needs you, don't stay here and move ahead your mates need you...And I'm impressed and You're worthy for the vision."
Their faces were contoured in confusion when a ray of light landed on them and the voice spoke...
"Whenever the time will come you'll feel it I'm blessing you with the visions of the future...Make it your power, not a stigma!"
The forest went back to silence.
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Hwasa sighed after revealing each and everything. Jungkook saw her worried eyes and came forward holding her hand assuringly...
And that's when...
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"Ahhh!"
There was a girl with Jungkook whose back was facing Hwasa. She heard a scream but it more sounded like a pleasured moan...
"You made me wait so much!"
Jungkook groaned while kissing the girl's neck and biting it then caressing the bite with his tongue.
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Hwasa's eyes flutter open, so wide as if they'll come out of their socket anytime. She gulped and looked down at her hands which were in Jungkook's hands right now and then she craned her neck up to look at him.
"Have you ever mated with someone?" Unknowingly she spoke and he pulled back his hand confused but more like shy.
"N-No?" His voice cracked for unknown reasons and reality hit Hwasa and she cleared her throat standing up. Her thoughts were messed up but moreover that she was embarrassed.
"That blood thing was better why the hell I saw that scene?" She thought to herself as she bowed and left Jungkook's room.
Meanwhile, Jungkook kept staring at his door completely stunned.
"Are you horny? I mean you held her hands and she just saw something?" Frost asked.
"NO I'M NOT...WHY THE FUCK YOU'RE ASKING THAT!?"
He ruffled his own hair in frustration throwing himself on the bed and facepalmed as the questions increased even more...
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LOCKHEART PACK
Y/N'S POV
The tears burst forth like water from a dam, spilling down my face. I feel the muscles of my chin tremble like a little child.
The sun has gone to rest, the moon takes its place as the darkness begins to surround me. There is static in my head once more, the side effect of this constant fear, constant stress I live with.
I hear my own sounds, like a distressed child, raw from the inside. It takes something out of me I didn't know I had left to give. That's the way it is when people are hard. It's like a theft of the spirit, an injury no other person can see.
And mine is the worse because actually no one can see it, even if I try to tell them I can't, don't know what sin I've done to pay like this.
"I--" I sobbed, "I don't know what to do anymore, I'm just helpless!" I cried harder holding my face in my palms.
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LISA'S POV
It was night, everybody was asleep, and as it was my regular routine to watch the night sky all alone so I was walking upstairs to the rooftop. As I was about to reach there I heard the voice of someone's cries and sobs.
Isn't that Y/N's voice?
I hurried my steps to reach him quickly and as I went there I saw her sitting in a corner, with her face buried in her palms, her back facing me.
My eyes frowned as worry filled me up, I slowly walked towards her crouching down figure, bending down to her level I lightly tapped her shoulder.
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BLACKROSE PACK
AUTHOR'S POV
The night is deep, the silvery moon is dotted with the dark blue night sky. Its aroma pervades the air, woven into a soft net, covering all the scenery inside. Everything that comes into contact with the eyes is covered with this soft net.
With one hand in his pocket and the other one holding a glass of wine in his hands, Jungkook was walking on the rooftop.
He reached at the walls which faced the backside of the palace, the backyard looking clear wide from there. He looked down from there only to find deep silence, as he was about to turn back to continue with his walking his eyes fell on something unexpected.
Martha was sneaking out of the palace from the back exit, she seemed to be in a hurry.
"Mother Martha?" His face scrunched in confusion looking at her attire.
A black cloak...
He was confused but soon his eyes widened looking at the other two sides of the palace.
"Namjoon hyung? Hoseok hyung?" Looking at their posture sneaking out like that his eyes fumed up.
"This can't be a coincidence! I never expected this from you hyungs!"
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Relationships based on lies stings much more than thorns and pricks...
And here he was walking on a path filled with those thorns and pricks...
He didn't even imagine that one day the curtains of faith, the curtains of belief would be lifted up from his eyes...
Doesn't matter if the curtains will fall or not...
What the god has decided would happen anyways right?
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