Mark Of Change (Firemoon Book 1)

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by Sky Wilde


  “Our daughter...” My mate whispers with such a fondness in his eyes.

  He presses a kiss to me and smirks, of course noticing my thoughts, “You surely are so intelligent that you found that pink blanket goes for girls and blue blanket goes for boys.” I touch his cheek, and whisper, “Maybe we should have more blankets in store... just in case...”

  He howls out his happiness. And...

  My sweet little daughter starts to put a tantrum. I touch her hand. So soft.

  Her tantrum stops and her big pale-green irises fall on my own brown eyes. Motherly bond transverses between us and she puts on an expression, what can be said only as a baby faced smile.

  I whisper, “My sweet Lily...”

  Grey pats my arm affectionately, agreeing with my choice of name.

  In moments, Aiden and Lara are beside me and Aiden holds Lily, my new sweet baby girl, with a wide-eyed expression. When she starts crying, his face melts into what could be said as brotherly love.

  I love my family more than anything.

  With the newest addition, my family gets bigger. Me, Grey, Aiden, Larson, Lily, my aunt, the maids, and many more peoples under our protection. It makes one big whole family.

  I am December Stone, and with my mate and children at my side, I will bring down the Alpha council system, and bring justice to the women of my kind. Even if it takes decades of work, or the whole of our life span, we would take them down.

  The baby’s tantrum grows so loud.

  ...Aww... After caring for my baby, I will do all those things...

  And one day, supernatural community will be beautiful.

  Just like my sweet family.

  Like my life.

  ~The end~

  Somewhere

  “Master, it seems the barrier is unbreakable.” A pale-green skinned woman, who looked like a twenty year old even though she was in her mid-thirties, whispered to her husband as she knelt naked beside his chair on the floor.

  “Hmm...” He hummed back, and leaned back on his chair.

  “Should we do something about them, master? The barrier is unbreakable. We couldn’t hurt their heart, but we could damage their other things.” The woman rubbed her face into his thigh affectionately. He brought his hand to her soft curls and gently patted her head. She purred at the touch of her master.

  “I think we should leave them as such for now. The council has decided to make a peace treaty with the Stones.” His voice held disdain. Even though he was one of the head members of the High Council, he hated most of its decisions in his mind. He couldn’t voice them though. The majority doesn’t want to mess anything up in the system by interfering in Stones’ business.

  “Master? It is not a good plan... They are just giving more time for the Stones to gather their might. They will be untouchable in a decade.” She kept rubbing her face onto his thigh and moved her hand to caress his inner thigh, and moved up. He growled. She was taken back, and withdrew her hand in a blink of the eye.

  Lowering her head further, she whispered, “Sorry master... I thought you would appreciate some relief...”

  He laughed and patted her head. Her ears perked up and she looked back at him. He pulled her up and placed her on his lap. She felt so content for the privilege and whispered, “Use me master. I am yours. Relieve yourself using me.”

  He nuzzled at her neck as she threw back her head and moaned, unbuckling his belt as her hands went to work. Even a little touch from him sent her lusts to unbearable heights...

  “The council is going to take a hit, if the Stone family keeps on with this. And it will be the break we need for claiming the long lost throne. We will be untouchable by that time. Stones may be too, but we will have the whole might of the many Packs with us, against them. We will hold them out by numbers. The Stones will clear our path to the Alpha council throne, and then we will slice those bastards down and take what they tried to destroy without any resistance.” She kept moaning as her husband’s breath was hot on her neck as he spoke.

  The idea her husband had was good. She knew everything about him. She shared everything with him. His passion. His women. His life. His plans. His ambition. Everything of him was hers and she, as a whole, was her husband’s.

  She moaned out, “Yes! You will be the king of everything. Humans will submit to you and serve you. Supernaturals and Paranormals will work for you. Divines will fall to their knees in front of you!”

  Those words sent his mind into rapture and drowned him in bliss. Being a rare kind of Paranormal, a Banshee, his wife was everything to him. She was intelligent like all Banshees. She was loyal to him. She totally submits herself to him. She was an Alpha who agreed to be his wife, submitting to him.

  She became his Omega. He was her Alpha.

  Finally, he indulged in his wife’s desire and worshipped her body. She, in turn, returned the favor.

  Everything would go by his wishes. The Alpha councils spread out across the world feared him, and the other head members of the High Council held massive grudges and disdain against him. He knew they wouldn’t act on it. But, if he decided to rise up, they would stand against him.

  He knew that the Stones want to make the night equal to that of the day.

  Make the women equal to men.

  Release all those Deltas and save all those Soulmates.

  In whole, they want a happy world where fairies fly free and anyone can be anything, where everything is peaceful for everyone.

  He snickered at the childish dream.

  The Stones couldn’t be so wrong.

  Their plans will burn. They will fall. They will take down the Alpha councils with them, to the depths of hell.

  And he would be there to revel in their spoils. He would rise up and claim everything.

  In the despair of the Stones, he will become the king of the long lost throne.

  Even with his full might and all those Alphas under him, he couldn’t stand against the High Council in the present. He could perhaps take down Alpha councils in some states, but he would be done for before he did anything to the High Council. He was determined and curt to wait for the right opportunity.

  And the right opportunity will present itself.

  FIRE MOON WILL CONTINUE raging......

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  Did you love Mark of Change? Then you should read Broken Pieces by Sky Wilde!

  Firemoon- Broken Pieces features two different girls from two very different sides of the world. When they meet, the two worlds fit together but not perfectly.

  That is when the opposites clash and break each other, for they come to know that they can't live without each other.

  Broken pieces are supposed to be lost, are supposed to be forgotten for they really are broken. But, as their lives collide and break both of them, they break the rules and aren't forgotten to fate. They break every thought to come back up, after a struggle.

  After a struggle, they piece together in a better way than anyone could think. They piece back together, yes, but not before going through the gates of hell, for what they feel when they stayed broken resembles closely to hell.

  They did think that they will never piece back, but fate thought another and gave them back their happiness.

  For they find happiness in each other.

  "Broken doesn't mean the end of things. It just means a temporary state."

  Also by Sky Wilde

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  Mark of Change

  Broken Pieces

  Broken Soul (Coming Soon)

  First Blood (Coming Soon)

  About the Author

  An author who loves every character he designs, as he keeps designing more.

  A human who falls i
n love with words, for nothing other than that could give more satisfaction.

  Someone who is still striving to live, through all hardships.

 

 

 


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