Filed to story: Wolf Crying Mate of the Alpha by Jazz Ford
With a ‘Skedaddle Dash, ‘ Yiselda has disappeared to gather the witches.
I approach each workshop and ask them to help build a new Covenstead. Yiselda, May, Fern, Ela, Lilac and Ria appear behind me, startling me.
‘Sorry,’ Yiselda laughs.
‘Alright, let’s find a spot to build our new Covenstead,’ I say.
We come across a clearing a few yards behind the castle.
‘Here would be great. I don’t want to be too far away in case anything bad ever happened, and my help was needed,’ Yiselda says.
‘This is Mysteria. Nothing bad will happen,’ I assure her.
‘There have been wars before,’ she points out.
‘True, but we aren’t a threat to anyone,’ I shrug.
‘Let’s hope it stays that way then,’ Yiselda smiles.
We return to the courtyard and tell the tradespeople where we will build. The men look at the materials and then the distance to carry it all, giving each other a worried look.
‘Lifto Levitatous,’ we all say, lifting bundles of wood, stone, and other materials off the ground. The men, relieved they don’t have to carry the materials, follow us to the building location. We place the materials down, and they begin building right away.
Hours later, we are running out of wood. ‘Spawniate,’ I say, turning the last wood plank into a hundred new planks. Kadva joins us and casts his magic to help move things along. By day’s end, we all stand proud and admire our work. Although it’s not the same as the old Covenstead, it’s close enough.
‘Let’s go inside,’ Yiselda beams.
We all cast our wands and say, ‘Materialise’ furnishing the Covenstead.
Together we materialise a large black cauldron in the kitchen, just as big as the one she used to have. Yiselda has everything she needs, from pots and cups to a bed and shelves.
‘Illumini,’ she says, and every candle in every room lights up.
We all look around and feel something is missing but struggle to put our finger on what it is. It’s not until we are leaving that Yiselda figures it out. She grabs the rickety broom and waves her wand, ‘Awaken,’ she says, and the broom begins to move about, sweeping the floor.
Now satisfied, Yiselda smiles at me, ‘Thank you, Luna,’ she says and pulls me in for a hug.
‘You’re welcome,’ I reply.
We visit the Covenstead daily, make potions, and practice spells together. I continue to read the book, A guide for magical weapons. Unfortunately, I never got a chance to finish it back in the human world.
The coven and I are excited about the midsummer solstice today and find white flowy dresses to wear. Saskia helps and finds me gold bangles to wear and brown sandals with leather laces that tie half up my shins. Everyone, including the men, wear white clothes. Magnus seems quite comfortable in the white tunic and trousers. Alec, on the other hand, continues to stand in the shadows sulking.
‘Why does white have to be so bright? Wouldn’t black clothing be more appropriate to wear at the solstice?’ He pouts.
I cup his face, ‘Oh Alec, it’s tradition to wear white to celebrate. Black would be more suitable for a funeral or an unpleasant event. The solstice is meant to be bright and colourful with lots of flowers and dancing,’
Alec grabs my waist and spins me around, pinning me against the shadows of the wall.
‘The only flower I want to see at the solstice is you. Nina, you are like a rose among weeds. If only I could pluck you from this garden now, take you upstairs and make your cheeks bloom red,’ he whispers and nips my neck. And my cheeks do just that, bloom red with a blush from his endearing words and my insides heat up. My heart beat races, and we kiss. Alec’s lips leave mine, and his tongue trails down my neck. His fangs protrude and sink into my flesh. Then, for the first time, he drinks what he needs and pulls away with a smile. We gaze into each other’s eyes passionately. Blood drips from his lips. He smashes his lips against mine, and the metallic taste of my blood enters my mouth. Excitement and adrenaline overtake my senses, and my hands clench tighter to his back as I pull him in closer.
Someone clears their throat interrupting us. Alec places me down, and we look to see May, Yiselda and Fern all are both ready in their white dresses.
‘You know you’re supposed to save all that for tonight?’ May winks.
‘Saskia is looking for you,’ Yiselda smiles, ‘She is waiting in your room to do your hair before we leave,’ she adds.
‘Thanks, I’ll go to her now then,’ I say, combing my now even more messed up hair with my fingers with an even more prominent blush on my face. Avoiding eye contact with the girls, I stride past them and ‘Skedaddle Dash’ up the stairs.
Saskia braids the top half of my hair and leaves the bottom half down.
‘Should we bother with hair pins since you will decorate your hair with flowers at the solstice anyway?’ She asks.
‘No, they won’t be necessary. You are so good at braids,’ I say, admiring her beautiful work.
She bows, ‘My pleasure, my Queen,’
I bump into Kadva on my way downstairs, ‘Hi Kadva,’ I smile.
‘Hi, Luna,’
‘I see you’re ready for the solstice too?’
‘Yes, but I’m a little nervous, though,’ he says as a faint blush appears.
‘Oh? How so?’
‘Well, everyone has been saying how it can be quite the intimate celebration, and I struggle as it is to get away from the unmated, she-wolves. Also, the girls from the Midnight coven are always fighting over me when I help them with potions and magic. The other day they even used spells on each other. Ria put Lilac in a thick bubble that wouldn’t burst. Fern made Ria shrink, then placed her in a jar and put her on the shelf with the jars of spider paste. Ela made Ria float and became stuck to the ceiling. They kept claiming they all had dibs on me first and spoke about me as if I wasn’t even in the room. When I tried to leave discreetly, they spelled my feet to the floor so I couldn’t move. I was so relieved when Yiselda came into the kitchen to save me, yet again,’
‘Oh, I see. Surely there is a girl in particular that piques your interest?’ Perhaps pursuing her will stop the horde of other girls trying to claim you?’ I suggest. ‘You are very handsome and beautiful,’ I add.
Kadva laughs nervously and scratches the back of his head.
‘Thanks for the compliment, Luna, but you see that’s the problem. Nobody knows this, but um, I prefer males,’
And just like that, my mouth drops open in surprise. I step closer and fling my arms around Kadva. Relieved, he relaxes his shoulders and wraps his arms around me too.
I step back with a smile, ‘Well then, I hope you find yourself a strapping young man,’ I wink. He laughs, and places a gentle kiss on my cheek, links his arm through mine, and escorts me down the stairs to the great hall where everyone awaits.
The Celestial Dimension
The Celestial world consists of many realms and kingdoms, home to each deity. Each domain is made from enormous clusters of many different coloured crystals. Some are firmly set on the land, while others are on floating islands that connect with stone bridges. Each celestial home is just as beautiful as the next. Different colour orbs swim throughout ponds and rivers. The air glistens as if it’s always raining sparkles. There is no sun, which reveals millions of stars in the sky. Some planets are so close that it looks like the worlds will collide, but they never do. Even though there is no sun, the sky has an ongoing aurora that forever emits a glowing light. We know when the new day begins as the aurora changes colour at day’s end. The Celestial world is so vast it can take months to travel to the other side. This is great for deities that don’t get along since they never die. They can instead stay many moons away from each other.
Gods and Goddesses thrive from being worshipped and acknowledged. It makes them more powerful and popular in the Celestial world. It’s forbidden for them to kill life in other dimensions. The punishment for doing so is to be banished and sealed away by the other deities for eternity.
The moon goddess who lives east of the Celestial world is the most envied and popular there. Her kindness, beauty and grace draw many deities to spend their time with her in her magical kingdom. Walls of green vines and flowers of many colours, so large, drape the outside crystal walls of her kingdom. Stepping stones hover above the violet, soft grass. Adorable creatures play and explore her realm. Rabbits with antlers, Owls that glow, cats with wings. The ground ripples like water as you walk amongst the soft velvet ground. In Selene’s grand hall, the entire floor is made using tiny mosaic tiles that are intricately placed, creating the most beautiful pattern of the moon.
A table made from iridescent blue moonstone is at the back of the hall with a matching chair on which Selene sits. The other seats are made from other solid crystals in different colours for her guests. Valkrim, Ogrun and Cerridwen have always been her closest friends, who all sit at the table, conversing and drinking wine with her. The walls are painted with liquid gold, and the ceiling is transparent, allowing one to stare at the stars and planets floating by. The reflection from the coloured aurora dances across the mosaic floor, adding the final touch of charm.
Atlanta
I sit silently, despising all the attention my sister Selene receives. Sipping my wine amongst the deities, I am ignored. I continue to glare at Selene while the others give her their undivided attention. I envy her long white hair and crystal blue eyes. The only feature we both share is our fair skin tone.
In comparison, I have long black hair and green eyes. Everyone says we are both extremely beautiful and flawless, but I don’t see the beauty when I look at myself. I only see beauty when I stare at Selene. Maybe the resentment I have grown towards my sister has overshadowed my senses? The other gods and goddesses are always uncomfortable and try to avoid conversation with me.
Over time I would visit my sister less frequently, even though she insisted I come over each day. I refused, so Selene decided to come to my domain unannounced.