A Rouge's Discovery

At this point Olivia had tears flowing down her chin. "I'm sorry mom, I promise I'll get stronger, I'll do as you say so, please stay with me." Olivia whispered taking her mothers hand to her face so it was cupping her face. Her mother gave a weak smile then looked right in her eyes.

"I love you my baby girl. My time on this land is coming to an end. But remember Ill be watching over you." she said slowly taking short breaths in-between every word she said. Her voice now barely above whisper, she said, "I love you Teddy. I always have. I always will. Ill wait for you on the other side..." turning her head to where her mate was fighting rouges who was still unaware of the situation.

She knew that he will hear her. She took one last breath and went limp, her hand on Olivias face fell to her side as she closed her eyes. Teddy knew that his mate was hurt but he could not get off of the rouges to get to his mate.

Until he felt her gone. The pain of losing a mate was so unbearable that he lost focus for a while and that was all that rouges needed. They took this chance to slash a silver knife across his chest.

He growled in pain of both losing his mate and the freshly opened skin on his chest. Without a warning another pulled a knife and stabbed it on his heart, slowly falling to the ground with a loud thud and a growl. But that did not seem to stop the rouges from attacking.

Olivia looked in the direction of her father to see him fall to the ground as she screamed "Noooo" from her lungs, making everyone stop to see what was going on.

Time seemed to have stopped for Olivia, as she looked at both her parents laying on the ground. She knew that both her parents had left her. If only she was stronger, Olivia thought. If only she had more power, she would have protected them, if only...

Then an aura so strong radiated from her. The air around her howled like never before. Her midnight black hair, turned silver and danced with the wind and her eyes glowed white. The small girls body radiated so much power. All the werewolves there, be it pack warrior or rouges, could smell her power and dominance. Above all the anger and sorrow from the tiny little girl, crouched by her mothers now limp body.

When she raised her head high enough, they saw her glowing silver white eyes that made everyone shudder in fear. She gave a deadly look, her face void of emotions of a little girl who just lost both her parents.

Before anyone could move, Olivia tore the rouges chest and pulled their hearts one by one in what seemed like a glimpse. No one was able to keep up with what she was doing until she stood by the last rouge. She pulled the heart of him and his body slowly tilted sideways and fell to the ground with a thud. Everyone was so shocked; it was only seconds before that she was crouching with her dead mother in her arm.

But now, she resembled a goddess of death, her grip unyielding as she crushed the rogue's heart until it burst, blood splattering in all directions. Olivia appeared unhinged, her small frame drenched in gore, her silver-white hair and eyes a fierce testament to her unleashed power. Her visage bore the imprint of rage, and she emanated an aura that struck fear into the hearts of all who beheld her.

The might she held within her petite form compelled every pack member to kneel in submission, their faces a mix of awe and trepidation.

"Alpha," the voices boomed, acknowledging her newfound authority and might. The word echoed through the air, resonating with a gravity that signified a transformation, a shift in the pack's hierarchy and destiny. Olivia, once a child, had become something beyond, a force to be reckoned with. The destiny her mother spoke of was manifesting, and she stood at the precipice of a fate that would reshape the werewolf world.