The Alpha Prince And His Silver Lone Wolf

After the bloody encounter with the henchman of King Lionel, Malia and Booth brought the seer with them.

Both Malia and Melody had to wrap the fashion event with their presence.

Unknown to the other humans, a heated battle took place on the top floor.

Fortunately, Malia was called by Ben that Booth went to follow a suspicious individual preying on someone.

She was told regarding the danger since Booth requested for tight security around the venue of the fashion event.

[-In the venue of the fashion event-]

Melody faced some of the reporters and members of different media companies.

Answering their queries and curiosity.

One of these curiosities was about Malia.

Her performance gained some attention.

Seeing her perform with Malia showed a different side of her which most of the audience who witnessed the performance wished for a permanent collaboration between the two.

It was a great idea for Melody but Malia refused to make a career out of it.

Many was disappointed regarding this certain response of Melody.

When things was concluded.

Even the organizing committee and her other executives from the company wanted to sign Malia a contract.

Using Melody to convince Malia but immediately Melody informed them that Malia has zero interest regarding making a career out of her singing.

Moments after the event …

All of them went back to the penthouse of Melody.

Including the seer whom they saved from the henchman of King Lionel.

There were a lot of things to be clarified and to know.

One of these was the vision recited to Malia.

[-In the Penthouse-]

The entire group was tired and exhausted.

Most of them started to strip off, half-naked.

Booth with his shirtless look …

Melody with her mini shorts and bra …

Ben with his sleeveless shirt and pants …

And Malia wearing only a huge shirt with nothing inside.

The seer spilled the bottle of water she was drinking upon seeing the exhausted scene of the hunters.

-Coughed!-

Gasping for air.

"Are you okay?" Ben asked.

The seer signaled that she was okay after choking on the water she was drinking.

"I thought werewolves were the only one who likes getting naked." The seer remarked.

Each of them looked at one another.

"Technically, we are not naked. We just want to feel comfortable. It was a stressful event. And exhausting one too!" Melody clarified with the curly-haired brunette.

She curiously asked while the most of them were resting on the living room.

"By the way what's your name? Sorry we forgot to introduce ourselves." Melody asked her while introducing the group.

At first the curly-haired brunette was reluctant to introduce herself. 

But she owed them her life.

Thus, compelling her to accommodate their queries.

"I am Elle. My parents died in an accident. So, I am basically an orphan. I grew up around the foster system. And as I have told earlier … I am a seer. From the new generation of seers." 

Suddenly, it took the attention of everyone in the room.

"What do you mean about new generation of seers?" Melody wondered.

Others anticipated for Elle's response.

"I do not know if you aware. Seers are extinct supernatural species. After the massacre years ago. Along with the late grand white witch and her followers. We go hiding and do not declare our identity. Somehow the vampires had a way of finding us. We don't know how they do it but vampires are skillful and dangerous creatures of the night. So, the new generation of seers are considered to be supernatural beings with extra abilities of light magic. Before, seers have their vision only. Nowadays, they …

[1] Refuse to save lives.

[2] Choosing to ignore and neglect their role in this world as the eyes of the innocent ones.

[3] And they hide from the evil which is a shame. 

Because we used to be powerful and noble beings. We should be using our abilities to fight darkness. Not hide within the darkness." Elle's tears fell as she explained to everyone.

Upon realizing her tears falling involuntarily, she wiped her face from her wet warm tears.

"I am impressed with your courage and strength. Many innocent ones need that kind of courage and strength. Because there are many who are born weak and unable to defend themselves." Malia complimented Elle.

Melody wanted to ask more but seeing Elle become emotional. It made her think twice in asking further.

Though … Malia asked instead.

"Regarding the vision you saw about …" Malia was interrupted in her question.

Elle understood immediately what Malia wanted to know.

"I have no idea of the visions I see. Usually when it happens, it is for the one who made physical contact with me. The visions of the seer from this new generation is different from prophecy. Because prophecy is a mirror of the future while the visions of the seer reflects the consequence of certain decisions. So it can vary from one decision to the other."

Another question was raised by Booth, "What's the difference of the new generation from the old generation? And how you know all of this regarding the seers?"

A smile formed in Elle's face. 

"The new generation of seers are more powerful than the older ones. But the visions of the older generation are close to prophecies. They served the oracle and had him to mentor them. Compared to the new generation who are mostly scattered and hunted by many dark beings. I know all of this because I was mentored by a powerful seer before."

"So where is this mentor of yours? Why were you left on your own?" Booth further asked.

They could see Elle clenched her fist and gritted her teeth in anger.

"One night, a month ago … a dark witch with a huge dark werewolf with her asked for her assistance. The last thing I remember, I was asked to escape in a tunnel which is sealed from any dark beings."

The mention of a dark witch and a huge dark werewolf triggered something from Malia's past.

A scene of a powerful dark witch standing beside a fierce king seated on a throne.

Shifted to another fragment of memory where Lucas battled with this fierce king.

Pain revisited Malia …

'Die, next chosen one!' declared by the king.

And she saw a scene of Lucas stabbing her from behind.

"Mal~! Mal~!" Booth tried to assist her as she held on to Booth carefully.

"I-I think werewolves tried to kill me … And I was betrayed by my own brother." Malia seen only a portion of her memories.

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