Mary Wilson

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  • by Mary Wilson 399 Higher Calling Cirrus took a second look around what he could see of the cabin’s living room. Unlike every other place in this town, this house still held traces of his mate’s scent, and what was more was that he could tell these traces weren’t going anywhere for a long time. This was Jane’s actual home. Cirrus let his eyes settle on the woman before him once more. The amber in her eyes was the same as all the others he’d seen growing up, so there shouldn’t have been anything in those…
  • by Mary Wilson 398 Her Home? The prince started his journey feeling his wolf’s enthusiasm towards this mission. It was refreshing to run through the woods in pursuit of something so wholeheartedly again without the feeling of his energy being constantly drained from him. This, however, was different from his usual hunts that involved a lot of blood lust. This hunt was for something he was not used to looking for at all. His mind projected thoughts of hope and happiness like nothing he’d felt before. He’d…
  • by Mary Wilson 397 The Realisation of a Impossible Dream Cirrus now realised he’d made it to the throne room a little late. Lying at the centre of the large hardwood table was a golden scroll on which the seals belonging to both empires were stamped along with a signature of the lead hunter’s representative. The Peace Treaty he had been hoping to try and put a stop to had already been concluded. What he was attending now was a meeting drafting the guidelines that would guide the world into the new era and it…
  • by Mary Wilson 396 Winds of Change “Rana, I need some time to think?” the prince finally told his beta alpha after a moment of silence. Rana’s emotions were far too distracting for him to focus on what he wanted for himself. The beta alpha wasn’t like he’d been before. Rana had expressed his opinion strongly when it came to how he should have treated Jane and had left his alpha feeling slightly guilty for his stupid actions. Noticing the prince’s turmoil, the beta alpha bowed in respect and excused…
  • by Mary Wilson 395 Rana’s Proposal “I’m not sure if we met the same person, but I did meet a... Riverwood. She just wasn’t speaking to animals though,” the man responded dejectedly. “Are you okay, Cirrus?” the king asked, concern seeping into his voice once more. The gloom and depression that hung about his brother were not lost on him. He’d noticed it for a while. His eyes were glazed over as though his mind were somewhere else and it was only getting worse. The will and fire he’d witnessed from…
  • by Mary Wilson 394 Something about a River... And something about a Forest The prince took his time to clean himself up and tend to his aching muscles despite the king’s urgent summons. He was far too tired to take his younger brother too seriously. There was also the matter of hunters walking freely on royal grounds. Now that he had the time to think about it more clearly, he gritted his teeth in anger, ‘The nerve on those hunters. How dare they waltz in here carrying weapons and act like they are friends with…
  • by Mary Wilson 393 Jane’s Resolve Jane reached the outside of the inn and began searching for the royal that had just left the inn. ‘He didn’t look too good. He couldn’t have gotten far.’ Before long, her nostrils perked up as she picked up on a sweet entrancing scent, ‘There you are.’ Her wolf spurred her in the direction she needed to go and she soon found the man about to exit the town and disappear into the forest. Despite his sorry state, he looked serious about what he was about to do. Something…
  • by Mary Wilson 392 Mate? The world was silent and Cirrus felt the will and fire he’d had moments ago diminish and wither away. The goddess had robbed him of everything he was and still claimed it was all better. All his aspirations turned to dust by a command, “How is this better?” “You’ve been misguided, Cirrus. You might want to use the rest of your life to rediscover what this world is all about. There is a lot you could learn. I’ll make sure to give you a mate that suits you. Probably then you can…
  • by Mary Wilson 391 Do Not Forget, Thine Goddess... Never Forget From the shroud of darkness, a man emerged ever so slightly illuminated by the glow from the moon lotuses. His face was one that clawed at Katie’s sluggish memory. The hunter struggled to find the name of the man she’d only seen moments ago. Her deep unconscious state seemed to affect even the most recent of acquired memories. Fortunately for her, the memory surfaced this time, much faster than her previous attempts to remember something. This man…
  • by Mary Wilson 390 Separate Entity After Artemis’s explanation, King Hamedale calmed down. They’d both been fighting in honour of their goddess with only their different opinions to blame, “I don’t mean to be a bother, but the whole purpose of this curse that brought my kind was to wipe out humanity. Without that purpose, what happens to us then?” The goddess smiled, “I’ve been thinking of something. Humans are flawed in so many ways, but every once in a while... once in a blue moon, there is a union…
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