Destined for the Cursed Warrior

"It was a long time ago, over thousands of centuries ago, the King of the wolves– the Alpha over all Alphas– and his wife were blessed with a child by the moon goddess. They finally had an heir to the throne, after so many years of waiting. The only issue was, their child was a Lycan. The Alpha was indeed stunned, he began to wonder why the moon goddess had blessed them with a Lycan rather than a regular wolf like the rest of them. The child was named Ares.

Ares was born with deadly powers, with distinctive features such as a slanted scar that ran from his left eyebrow down to his right cheek. Growing up, he developed into a troubled teen who was short-tempered and had glowing red eyes whenever he was enraged. A few years later something so terrible happened –" Nana paused, her eyes flickering between Ama and I.

This was the part that always had me filled with anticipation. This wouldn't be the first time our Nana had told us this story. It was a rule made by my forefathers that every descendant of theirs must know this. Just like before, I could see my younger sister, Ama, shaking her head in disagreement with what was about to come.

I looked back at our Nana and she smiled, her wrinkles creasing further.

"The Alpha and his luna were murdered by wolf-hunters, human wolf-hunters. And all hell was raised between the humans and the wolves. Now the owner of the throne, and the king of the Alphas over all, Ares had enough power to extinct half, if not all, of the human race. But he didn't, instead, he went after the people who murdered his parents. Indeed he was a man with a heart after all. But that didn't end his hatred towards humans, no, instead it made him loathe them further. He, therefore, brought about a new rule; no wolf under him would be mated to a human. The aftermath of defying his rule was death and if was merciful enough, they would be sent into exile." Nana smiled grimly, her eyes became hazy for a minute like she just recollected a distant memory.

Looking beside me, I could almost see the fumes coming out of Ama's ears. Ama was strongly against dictatorship, she never quite believed the tales Nana told. But for me? I could never get any word out, I always listened with rapt attention whenever Nana told this particular tale as though my life depended on it, not wanting to miss out on any detail.

"This is bullshit, Nana! Why did he do that? That was uncalled for. He can't go against the moon goddess or whatever they called her. I don't believe in any of the crap but I know for sure that mates are destined for each other, just like soulmates. Again, I think Ares was an ass."

Ama was sixteen but had the foul mouth of an angry seventy-five-year-old lady. No one liked to get on her bad side.

Nana and I watched with smiles on our faces as she got ready to stand up and storm off like the other times we were told this tale.

"You haven't listened to the best part yet," Nana announced, halting Ama's movement.

This was the first time she had ever said this. It had mainly ended with when Ares made the new rule. I watched eagerly as Nana grimaced. This wasn't normal, she was supposed to be smiling, rather, she looked pained.

"The moon goddess and other moon deities came up with a solution to tame Ares. The moon goddess blessed him with a mate. Of course, legends have it that he still hasn't met her –"

"Is that the best part?" Ama questioned dryly, looking about ready to bolt.

Nana smiled. "No. But Ares was blessed with a human mate."

Ama's face blossomed with a smile.

"This makes so much sense! Where can I find the moon goddess? I need to kiss her feet." She declared.

Ama groaned after some seconds, "I have to go to bed. I have a chemistry quiz tomorrow."

She gave Nana and I a kiss on our cheeks before walking out of our small living room.

We've both been living with Nana ever since we lost our parents when I was just four years old and Ama was barely a toddler. Immediately Nana had come to our rescue and taken us in, she lived in a small town, called Lake-town, which was mainly surrounded by tall trees and shrubs. The houses here were not as big as the ones in the city, no, the ones here were generally cottages, cabins, and a few vintage homes, with just one public college which I attended, one high school which Ama attended, one hospital where Nana worked as a nurse part-timely and a lot of other 'ones'.

I looked back at Nana to see her gaze already on me. "Akira, do you know what a mate means?"

I slowly shook my head.

"Every human has a mate. Even supernatural creatures such as Lycans and werewolves all have destined mates, chosen for them by the moon goddess. A mate feels every flicker of emotion running through their other half and they will always want to be close to their mate."

I nodded my head slowly, still not understanding where she was going with this.

"I want you to know that the moon goddess has a purpose for everyone. Ares might seem brutal but all he needs is a mate to love him for who he is and teach him the art of forgiveness."

I frowned, "But Nana-"

She promptly stood up, making me pause. She walked over to the little cushion I was seated on before bending down to smoothen the bangs over my forehead. The streaks of grey on her hair shown in the dim moon light filtering into our little sitting room.

"Hush my grandchild, for soon, the truth shall prevail," Nana said, her face stern and her voice serious.

I watched, confused, as her attitude swiftly changed. "Come on! I'll make you some tea." She was smiling in a heartbeat as she joyfully walked into the kitchen.

After making us both some tea Nana retired to her bedroom, mumbling about how much knitting she had to do tomorrow.

I sat quietly In the living room, listening to the crickets chirping. After a few minutes of pondering on what Nana said, I stood up and walked to my bedroom.

My short legs led me to the little bookshelf in the corner of my room and I wasn't alarmed when the next book I picked was a book about Lycans.

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