Mag-log inIn a world where reality is considered to be simplified as a product of the diversity of several mythology and believes. William Rutherford a pure blood beta werewolf who works undercover as a simple police officer of Melbourne city tries his best to keep his Kind informed about the dealings of humans in regards of hiding their true identity under the canopy of pointless mythologies. It is rightful acclaimed, nothing is hidden under the sun. Peace and Tranquility is short lived with the arrival of a long ancient being who would stop at nothing but continue to reign its terror on all living beings. Would William be capable to bring balance to the whole blood family and the world at large as he gains help from a human friend and co worker. This is a story about believes, war, romance, self discovery, decisions and the focus to move to a new direction.
view moreIt was only few minutes past five a.m. The daylight was preparing against the right moment to pick up its batten and begin its own race of its day to day duty. We arrived the enormous two storey building home of the Mayor of Melbourne City at the best moment when he was not expecting visitors. The house stood by the side of the open street shining out bright like a diamond under the lights. It was indeed a worth-seeing view. "Something smells familiar", I said as I sniffed the air while we alighted down the car. "I pray it be a traitor", Maureen said pausing her lips. "Surely we would find out". I said.We walked up the front steps that led to the door. Maureen tapped the doorbell twice hoping someone would come get the door but no one came. She tapped the bell multiple times and better still tried to knock before suddenly the lights went out and we were standing in totak darkness though daylight crept in from the sky slowly. My golden eyeballs glowed and M
Maureen and I stood outside a huge playing park as twilight crept in. "Are you sure he would be here?", She demanded. "Prince V has a habit of spending most of the night here", I said. Soon the daylight faded away and the night took dominion. Maureen seemed a bit tensed, I quick concluded that maybe the reason for nervousness was as a regards to the previous night when she had seen Prince V transform. "Dinner dinner dinner", some mumbled from behind us. Maureen quickly held my hand in fear. "And dinner is not here alone, she came with a watch dog", Prince V taunted as he walked up from behind to face us. "You know, i wanted to tell a joke about people in the living room but you are too dead to relate to It", I taunted back. Prince V was dressed in a dark suit and dark sun glasses, his hair was tied in a neat pony tail as he fist tightened on the walking stick he held. "Why are you here pure blood ?", He asked admiring Maureen in her dress. "We need to talk Prince V", I said waving m
I was still unconscious as Maureen helped wiped the blood from my first as I laid still on my bed in apartment. The look on first was certain she was alot worried already. Years behind as memory choose drive her tensed mind about. It was cold as the smell of antiseptic filled the larger spaced hospital. "it will be okay", her dark skin mother said to her even though she sense the nervousness in her voice. Benita had promised to come over to stay with her for the evening but the expectations were cut short when Benita was double crossed and raped vigorously. Her heart broke more when the heard the doctor whisper the words that she could not make it. All of life has been haywire since then, she had to toughen up because if Benita that would be what Benita expected from her. Though her thoughts still lingered about that sad memory as it latter had a bad affect as she decides to keep the world afar from her. Somehow their was something different with me, I was not the world she would ha
It was a cold evening as the drizzling name made tiny tingling sounds as it came in contact with the countless tress around the small arena. The sound were short-lived due the endless shouting and parade that went on deep into the forest at the edge of Melbourne city. Martin was dressed in a black body hug pants and shirts. He kept on firing commands as he recruited a pack of some unguided omega wolves. He kept urging that they were the last and only defence left to protect Willow Ground pack since it has become evident that his father showed no interest in a foreseen war he kept on warning the pack about. "My lord we are not enough to handle up to a hand fill of the suckers", his closest servant whispered to him, "we are the revolution, a time is coming when the truth shall be made open and the numbers in our fold would quadruple to uncountable measures", I said beating his chest. "We do not relent, any moment from now those blood sucking creatures shall strike and we shall be like





