Who are you? Stefan asked, turning around to see where the voice is coming from, only to be visited by a bright light, Stefan closed his eyes with his arm to avoid being blinded by the light. Show yourself, who are you? I am not scared of you. Stefan yelled with all boldness, the woman chuckled, seeing how bold he is, even in a strange place. Stefan move his hand from his face, only to see the woman dress in white, she is like the sun, her appearance was what gave light to the place, everywhere is beautiful because of her, yet she looks strange and scary.
Have you ever heard of the saying if Mohammed doesn't come to the mountain, the mountains will come to Mohammed. Her voice where lovely, and familiar, yet Stefan haven't met her before.
Who are you and why did you bring me here? Speak, if you don't want me to devour you. She laughed without humor, Stefan look at her.
Patient boy, you are too stubborn, do you know what happened to stubborn people they get into danger.
Ha!!! I laughed in face of danger.
You arrogant boy, not to worry, I like them arrogant and stubborn.
Who are you?
Is that, what you are supposed to ask? She walked closer, making her more visible to him, she is beautiful, like the moon, tall and full of power, could she be the moon goddess?
Fine, what are you?
The one, you refused to see, the one that your grandmother asked you to see the one that, you are too stubborn to see yet the only person that could help you.
The prophetess?
Good, now you know. Stefan looked at her, and he noticed that her eyes, are beautiful and had different colors at the same time, he could see something else, she has elongated fangs and claws, yet she is beautiful.
Are you like me?
Do you even know who you are? The prophetess asked, Stefan wanted to say he is a wolf but then he shakes his head, he have no idea what he is. The prophetess narrowed her eyes and it was frightened.
Do you want to see who you are? She asked Stefan wanted to nod, yet he shake his head.
Are you scared? The brave alpha with his fearless wolf is scared. She said sarcastically. Anyways, I am here to protect you.
Protect me? Do you think you could protect me? It's Stefan's turn to act sarcastic.
You should know, I could protect you and everything around you.
Can you protect Fiona?
Oh no! This man, why are your thoughts always about Fiona, you have no idea about yourself yet you are worried about someone else.
Fine, if you don't want to protect her, I could, if only I knew who I am. The prophetess smiled.
Do you really want to see it? Stefan nodded at her.
See for yourself. Stefan looks at her confused, yet her eyes reflect and a picture of a woman appears right in her eyes. Most werewolves in the pack, don't have anything to do with witches, not just witches, witches who are half-witch and half-demons, witches and demons are regarded as the most dangerous creatures that werewolves don't want to have anything to do with, talk more of having those two creatures in one body.
It's forbidding for any werewolves to have anything to do with them, even if they are found in the same pack as the werewolves, yet your father, the late alpha did the unthinkable, falling in love with a creature like that, one with mixed blood, a hybrid, that is not a vampire and wolf but one who is a witch and demon, hiding under the shadow of magic.
At that point when your grandfather the alpha before your father had declared that, all with the power of demons and witches, should be hunted down and killed, yet your father, fall in love with one, one that is not even his mate, she is beautiful and different from other witches and demons, she has silver eyes, that eyes that every werewolf will want to stare in, every day of their life and keeping as a mate was the desires of all wolf.
Yet, she falls for one person, that person that is forbidden for her, and that person, in turn, fall for her, falls for a person that is forbids even for the lowest rank of werewolves in this Pack, talks more of royalty breaking the law of the Pack. They fall in love, their love was like red fire, a consuming fire, and they share a bond, that everyone wishes to have.
That love that brings nothing but trouble and pain, when your grandfather finds out that she is a demon and a witch, he hated her and wanted your father to kill her, but he can't, he loves her deeply, so he made a deal with your grandfather the alpha as he then was, that he is never going to make her the Luna, a half-witch and a half-demon.
Your dad had no choice but to agree and claimed his true mate Luna Berry, the daughter of a Lycan, the alpha of the Silver moon pack, the arrival of Berry brought so many bad things, destruction, and pain, that pain that destroy everything that it touches, it led to war, war that, your grandmother was blamed for and led to the death of your mother, your dad wanted to protect your mother, but he can't, he can't have two things, he had to choose between you and your mother, and your mother had made him promise to choose you and not her. She wanted her son to see the light, before her death, and she tried to protect you, protecting you was to leave you in confusion, that confusion is for you to think that you are only a wolf, just a werewolf like every other person in this pack, demons don't die easily but she die for you to have life.
Am I a demon, witch, and wolf at the same time? Stefan asked.
Only Fiona will determine that, only she could make you find your true self if only you could control your beast.
Beast? Stefan asked confused, too many names, he have heard people call him, but the only one he is sure of, is the fact that he is a wolf if he is something else, will Fiona still love him, should he just tell her?
Stop thinking, just accept your demons you could do it, never do it without claiming her. Stefan wanted to ask another question, the prophetess grinned and then disappeared into the thin air.
Stefan was panting, when he opened his eyes, he was sweating bitterly, that prophetess how did she know he has a demon, beast, and witch?
Stefan!!! He raised his eyes seeing the one standing in front of him, he wipe his eyes. Is like his vision is not yet clear.