"Aisha! Aisha, please. Just go to the woods and hunt…" The only thing I could do was whisper to my wolf as she continued to sprint across the city. It's almost as if God was assisting me in reducing the number of homicides I could commit because, despite our escape, there has been no human insight.
'Shut the fuck up. You let me take over so bear the consequences,' I could hear her whispering in my head. Argh! I am angry, which is why I allowed her to take over, but—
"Aisha! No! No…" When Aisha spotted a man, he immediately stopped running. He's not just any ordinary guy...
"You useless dog! You should just die! Die!" When the man abruptly kicked the poor dog, who looked like he hadn't fed in a few days, I could feel Aisha's rage erupting within her body.
"Aisha, just get the dog and don't harm the man— Aisha!" When she started moving closer to the man, I screamed from inside. When the man continued to abuse the dog, she grew increasingly enraged and eventually exploded.
"Ahh!" When the man noticed Aisha approaching him, he yelled out loud. When Aisha opened her mouth and I heard the man's cry, I closed my eyes to protect myself. I was expecting Aisha to bite his head off, but that sensation never occurred.
"Thank you…" I said after I noticed her just standing there starring at the man with her gold eyes before biting the dog and fleeing once more.
"Don't thank me, the dog looked at me with begging eyes. I didn't do it for you." Before crossing the forests that joined our pack community, she muttered something to the effect of It taking her a few minutes of running and sprinting to reach the pack village's perimeter wall.
Putting the dog down, Aisha howled into the night sky. The wall's light came on promptly, and the night guards escorted us to the large gate.
"It's Aisha!" The kids ran away from the gate as soon as Jeff yelled at them. The members of this pack are all well aware that Aisha was not fond of children or even other members of her own group.
"Aisha… It's good to see you again," My father, the one who is standing as an Alpha, greets my wolf with open arms. In response to our greeting, the Alpha bent his head as well as the rest of the pack.
'Ugh, humans. I couldn't take their smell anymore. Let's switch back and don't wake me up until it is an emergency!' The moment Aisha began to howl, my father instantly wrapped a large blanket around her and walked away.
It took a long time for my bone to shrink and break, and eventually, all of my furs disappeared from my body. I immediately wrapped the blanket around my bare body before lowering myself to my knees and standing on my feet.
"Ida!" When my father screamed my name, the hairs on the back of my neck stood up. Shit.
"Ida! You disobeyed my order!" He howled, and practically everyone turned their backs on us to continue doing what they were doing at the time. There's no one here to assist me—
"Ida!!!" When my eyes raised up, I could almost hear my inner self clapping and rejoicing in anticipation of Dalia's unexpected entrance.
"Uncle, we had something to talk about. Could you please excuse us? — It's an emergency!" Dalia said this to my dad as she dragged me away from my father. She always seemed to grasp my dilemma, and I was grateful each and every time she saved me from a potentially dangerous circumstance.
"What the hell, Ida? Don't you know what would happen if someone saw you! How did Aisha get out? Did you want it? Or did you just lose control again?" When we arrived at Dalia's residence, she asked me a question. Dalia is well-acquainted with my life. Every one of my secrets was known to her, and she was well aware of them all.
"I wanted her to. Aisha never did that again." While staring down at the ground, I explained.
I was thirteen years old at the time that we were able to discover Aisha's history recorded in the books. Every wolf was a living being who would live forever. If their vessel were to fail, they would simply have to wait until a more suitable vessel arrived. I was Aisha's second vessel, and her first vessel was well-known for the Idam Pack Massacre.
The Idam pack was the most powerful pack two hundred years ago. But their alpha couldn't stand a fight against Aisha and her vessel, who had been expelled from the pack since she was part wolf and half human. It was a terrific team effort, and they both enjoyed long and happy lives together as a result.
Aisha and her vessel are on the hunt for rogue wolves who have vanished from their own wolf pack as a result of a particular crime. They trained them, and this is how Ashi's Pack came to be; Ashi's Pack was now under the leadership of my father. The appearance of the wolf descendent from the blood of God was the cause of Aisha's vessel death.
Kushiel is known as the "wolf of punishment."
Despite the fact that she and her vessel were the founders of this Pack, my parents were concerned that I would not be able to control her once I gained possession. The moment I began to doubt my own capabilities, Aisha managed to escape and take over my body for a day; slaying innocent people in the process. She didn't give a second thought to whether it was a man or a woman, old or young.
And when she finally handed control, I found myself in a town full of people who had been slain; blood covered my entire nude body.
"Hey, are you ok?" Dalia snatched my hands from under my control, which were already shaking wildly.
"I'm fine. Aisha changed Dalia, after that day… she changed completely," I said this while quietly gazing her in the eyes. As soon as Dalia saw that my mood had shifted, she instantly changed the subject.
"Why are you here, Ida?" I said this while quietly gazing at her in the eyes. As soon as Dalia saw that my mood had shifted, she instantly changed the subject.
"Farrell's fiancé' game at our house," I said this while tightly clutching the cup in my hands. When the words I said made their way into Dalia's head, she promptly choked on the water that she was sipping.
When I believed I was going to spend the night at Dalia's place, Jeff appeared out of nowhere and banged on her door.
"Yes?" Dalia asked after assisting him by opening the door. When I saw him, I waved my hand at him while sitting comfortably on Dalia's sofa. He didn't say anything, just grinned at me before going in close to Dalia's ear and whispering something.
Dalia's eyes widened and she turned to face me, as Jeff continued to talk to her in her ear. The way she stared at me was shocking, and she quickly closed the door in Jeff's face. How to spell rude?
"Your husband is at the gate, looking for you," When Dalia said it to me, I choked on my own saliva since it seemed so insignificant. I glanced at her with a 'are you serious?' expression on my face, and she nodded as she put on her jacket.
"Change into this first!" Before leaving her house, she threw me a pair of shorts and an enormous top into my arms. That's when it occurred to me that all I'm wearing is a blanket wrapped around my shoulders. I hurriedly changed into them and dashed out of the house as soon as possible.
If Farrell were around, Dalia would undoubtedly become enraged. And if she did, my father would question her about the cause, and my secret would be disclosed. Farrell would be a walking slaughterhouse! I quickly ran into the gate when I saw people from my pack surrounding the gate entrance.
"Coming through!" I yelled as I attempted to shove them slightly to the side to make room for me, and they obliged, of course. However, the scenery that I saw made my pulse race even faster. I saw Jeff had his hand on Farrell's collar and it made me scared. He was glaring at Farrell, while Farrell was simply staring at him without making any expression.
"Jeff!" I shouted which made my dad, Dalia, Jeff, and Farrell look at me. Dalia shook her head to me while my dad was just looking at me blankly.
"Isabella!" It was then that Farrell quickly grabbed Jeff's hand and shoved it away from his collar that my heart began to race once more. How could he behave in such a disrespectful manner in front of these people? I took a step back as I noticed him begin to advance toward me, but I stopped when my father glanced at me with intrigue.