Alter Destiny の小説・ストーリー

Alpha Alec Romero, the Alpha of Dark Moon Pack located at the east part of Vinizia City. He was the only one among the four Alphas in the city who still don't have a wife—a Luna. They even tease him sometimes when the three other Alpha's of the South, East and West when they're together to have a party because he is the only Alpha who has not been with a woman who will be the Luna of his territory and who will be his mate for life. Actually, Alec was not in a hurry about that, he was confident that the Moon Goddess reserved him a woman he wants to be part of his life until he died.

As the characters grappled with the weight of Asmo's ultimatum, the threads of their interconnected destinies wove a tapestry of uncertainty and irrevocable change. "I have always been the architect of my own destiny, weaving the threads of fate with a masterful hand. Fear me not for my power, but for the boundless depths of my resolve. For in the crucible of choice, I am the fire that forges unyielding paths and irrevocable destinies."

He stood inside the wheel of light, looking divine. "A Mortal Celestial!" The eight Earthly Celestials raised their eyes at this. The crowd was also excited by this development. Finally, they could witness the full power of an elite, manipulating the energy of the world around them. "I agree. It's not over yet!" Destin leaped into the air, releasing his aura. Fire mystique energy spread around him, forming a tornado of flames descending from the skies. Destin resembled a fiery demon god amidst the purple flames.

Then it’s time I set the record straight. Lisa, they’ll never talk shit about us again. You deserve respect. “What are you doing?” Lorraine asked, confused, as I started pulling off my shirt. “The only guy here is out cold. I think it’s time to set a few things straight.” I walked over to Annie and handed her my clothes. “I’m Eliza Singer, daughter of Robert Singer, descendant of the Arches Clan’s beta bloodline. And just for the record—it wasn’t William who killed that insane vampire. That was me.”

A huge dark-furred wolf pressed his paw onto my back; his claw dug into my skin as he growled into my ear, threatening me to stay down. And as I lay on the ground, squirming in pain, I could only think that maybe this was how it was always meant to be—just like when my parents had died, when their bodies had been burned alive before my very eyes. Maybe it was meant to be like this for me too. Maybe it was my fate. **** Ten Hours Earlier “In conclusion, Destiny not only lost control of herself because she was angry; she also attempted to murder Nicole,” one of our pack enforcers ranted.

A fast and sudden change in the steady pulse had me opening my eyes and getting to my feet. I felt a familiar energy behind me and turned around. "Hello Adelaide." I glared at Eda. "First Destiny, now you? Who is going to visit me next? Death?" I snapped. She let out a sigh, moving closer to me. "I wanted to come earlier and warn you of Destiny's visit." She began. "Why? She was more helpful than you have ever been." I turned to leave when she appeared in front of me. "She doesn't do anything out of the goodness of her heart, she has an agenda of her own and I advise you to be wary."

“There is no escape. Your destiny begins now.” ---

No second-guessing. Just alignment. Celeste exhaled once, steadying the decision into something final. “Ares isn’t sending another proxy,” she said. “This is pursuit.” Remy’s jaw flexed. “So we redirect.” “Yes.” “To where?” Celeste’s gaze shifted—not to the road, not to the city— To the horizon. Her mind moved fast, but the answer came clean. “Somewhere open,” she said. “No wards. No population density we can’t move. No fixed structure he can exploit.”

"I am Destiny. A woman. A werewolf of the Silvercrest pack. I was rescued by parents who loved me, and because of that, all I ever wanted was a family of my own. For years that was stolen from me by the decisions of others, but now I am here. Now I refuse to let others decide my fate. Destiny cannot be denied, and neither can I. My power is my heart. My power is my determination to come out of every struggle. My power is the pain I carry, as an orphan, as a woman, as the Barren Luna. My power is me. I am Destiny, Luna of the Silvercrest pack, Heir of the Golden Blood, and I will not be denied any longer.