aurora borealis- noun plural: An aurora that occurs in northern regions of the earth. Also called northern lights.

In the middle of a dense forest of coniferous trees lies the Aurora Borealis pack, its name coming from its location. At certain times of the year, the northern lights appear, dancing almost magically in the sky. A narrow trail leads you through the close evergreens. Giving into temptation, you begin moving your paws. By venturing into this territory, you are venturing into a land belonging to a pair of feared leaders. You have heard rumors of them...but you decide to take your chances and hope that the tales of blood and death are merely fabricated stories to scare wolves.

You have walked nearly five minutes before you realize the sound of paws stepping somewhere from behind. Deciding that you've made a mistake, you quickly turn around, but find that you cannot go any further. Standing before you is one of the mighty kings you've heard of. His blood red pelt clings over perfectly toned bands of muscle. But that isn't what causes such fear in your veins. One of his amber eyes has a horrid, bleeding scar across it, and his good eye seems to stare right through you. His face is expressionless, giving off none of his intentions. You cower away as his jaws part.

"I'm Hell Demon."

His voice was deep and cut through the air like a hot knife through butter. Right where he left off, another voice picks up from behind you. You whirl around and find yourself facing another male with steely muscles beneath his pelt, which seems to consist of every shade of brown. He had startled you, and you're amazed how you hadn't at all detected his approach.

"And I am Ghost...we're the alphas of Aurora Borealis."

His deep voice was laced thickly with a Native American accent. His own golden eyes are directing a harsh glare your way. Now you're caught in the middle...your breathing has become heavy in your panic and you're not sure which to face.

"You've foolishly trespassed into our territory. You face the one called Hell Demon's whose voice is once more addressing you. Get out, or become a corpse along our border."

It's obvious they mean business. So now it's up to you...take your chances and stay, or heed their warning and waste no time getting out with your life.

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There was a distinct stillness about Aurora that even Seraphina couldn’t ignore. The land seemed unnaturally quiet, especially for the spring. This was usually when others made the best use of the warmer weather and could really enjoy themselves after the dark, cold winter. But there had been nobody. The princess was glad, as it meant that she had successfully avoided the parents that she had no desire to see, but slightly disconcerted. It was uncharacteristic of the pack to be so silent. It was as if Kal and Sebring had taken the life with them.

In a way, they had. Sera’d always kept to herself a bit more than she probably should have. Within the pack, her only real friends had been the twins. One of whom was gone and the other… Sera bit her lip. It was her fault they were so distant. Maybe telling him wouldn’t have changed anything but at least it wouldn’t have been a surprise. They could have worked through it together, surely. Her parents would have to understand eventually. They were politicians yes, but love couldn’t be foreign to them. They loved each other, didn’t they? If Seraphina could show them that she was in love then they could find it in their hearts to leave her, right? She was more than a pawn to them, wasn’t she?

The taste of iron exploded on her tongue and Sera realized that she’d bit her lip hard enough to break skin. Just thinking about the what-ifs upset her. What if her parents were more like Kal and Sebring? What if she hadn’t kept her past a secret? What if she’d told Vladimir…

“Sera?

What if she’d told him that she loved him?

Seraphina turned her head sharply. She hadn’t expected to hear his voice again. She’d hoped to, if she was being truthful, but she’d tried to accept the fact that he didn’t want to see her after she’d hurt him. The princess took a shaky breath, unblinking as though she’d seen a ghost.

“Vlad?” Part of her couldn’t believe that it was really him. Was it a coincidence that he’d come here; to their spot. Sera had almost convinced herself that she would eventually learn to live without him. That she would learn to love Kael. But seeing Vladimir, seeing the one varg she could truly say that she loved, she knew that she had been lying to herself. “Vladimir.” Seraphina repeated, taking slow steps toward him and allowing her emerald gaze to wander over him. It had been months since they’d seen each other. Somehow he was different and yet the same. It took all that Sera had not to run to him, but she managed to control herself, stopping a few paces away from him. She wanted to give him space still.

“What… what are you doing here?”

|| Child of the Inferno || Shadow of Livia ||




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