MEDIEVAL WOLFDOM;
FLAME BLOOD WOLF PACK.
PRINCESS RONA CAMPBELL'S POV
Tomorrow is my seventeenth birthday when I will finally shift. Well, I was pretty much excited.
There are some rare bloodlines that shift at fifteen or less, but mine was not that privileged. I didn't mind it though, our wolves were very powerful.
Besides, no matter the age at which you awaken your wolf, the mate function and bond remains dormant till eighteen. So why the hurry?
I heard lots of people screaming.
Smoke was choking me, almost as if something was burning. I was probably having a nightmare. I rolled on the bed as I tried to separate the noise from my dreams, from reality.
However I couldn't. People kept crying and screaming. I began to cough severely, making me force my eyes open. The smoke was not from my nightmare, our castle was on fire!
"Princess wake up!" I heard my mom shout, running into my room.
The sleep immediately disappeared from my eyes, and I quickly sat up in alarm. My room was filled with smoke, and my mom was crying profusely. Her clothes were stained with blood and she looked dirty.
I gasped. My mom, Luna Sophia Campbell, who cared about looks more than anything, looking dirty and messed up like this?
What the fuck happened?
I rushed to my window and threw it open for fresh air and immediately staggered at the sight before me. A very powerful army was before our gates; they stretched as far as the eye could see.
And they were obviously invincible, not your average army.
I watched those that have breached the gates and those still scaling the walls. The western gates close to my chambers, were being attacked, with a fancy looking battering ram, which tore the metallic gate with every impact.
Our soldiers were obviously too weak to face these soldiers, whoever they were. They were torn apart before they could even fight, the castle was already on fire!
My heart palpitated wildly as I shook.
How did this happen?
One moment I was sleeping peacefully, and the next moment, this?