The Gifted Series: The Fated Alpha Queen

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mn cave for too long. We should be out there fighting,

n away here, only venturing into the cities if we need supplies. Being skilled in the art of magic means we have very little need to leave the cav

ll and look into the future. I'm telling you Morag; I

on. Please place my candles and light them," I tell them as I draw a pagan symbol on the ground in chalk. I place my crystal ball in the centre of the s

need, Grant this vision to me, with speed," I begin chanting, hoping that the spirits o

nd my eyes become heavy. I let my eyes clo

tears the vision apart and I see the mighty Selene on her knees screaming as tears run down her face. The

she, wizard is he, hybrid she will be, vampire he shall be, and she shall be human. Four is one and one is four," I mutter. My vision again shifts, and I see a warped

r? What was it that you

each race. Each one will receive a gift from the Gods. Together t

do we

My daughter

don't have

n called Arthur. The daughter we birth, will give bi

s, only to run away and have your w

nd happy life. Be prepared to protect the gifted children, for they will be h

London with you,

me?" Tru

Your descendants will protec

ck," she

* 50 Years Later

hecy being relayed. It hasn't brought the joy that I thought it would. There are those who would hunt

lready out, and you know how th

vel far and wide and work on erasing memories of the prophecy, the less people that know of them, the les

hat pain and suffering would come to an end. But instead, those wh

hard road, but we must protect them.

ed twenty years already. But she is the greatest joy that

o this, the sooner we can get on

d appreciate you. I'm so thankful so hav

Be gone now, all will be well." I

emory of these gifted children. But if I can grant them s

elene's

I call out for my daughter, amon

, they wait patiently for a werewolf to be conceived,

g wolf. She's not filled with joy like the others. Their orbs of light bounce around

s tree? I see your light is weak my child, what'

s the joy in never feeling the grass beneath my feet, or tasting the sweetness of the berry wine, or

ll of that again, only i

ed to be selfish and cruel in some way. That is not the being for me. I will let you know when my decision is made. Now, please just leave me be, to

sion in asking this of her, I only did so in the hope

19 Years Ago *

val?" I ask my daughter, as I sit cradling her spirit in my lap. Her orb of light is dim and swirling sl

ision then that is their choice. But I'm wait

dibly selfish my decision was. I should have allowed you to pass peacefully and on your own terms. I

including the realm of the God's. But please let the bonding decision be my own. I'm sorry that I haven't been good company all these years, I've

cuts me off, her orb swirling rapidly, an

it?' She asks me, her voi

have found the

ye, Mo

u again soon, my child. I love

isintegrates as her light rapidly travels down to the Earth, to bond with the foetus t