
Vina Pov's.
Tonight the air is very cold and fighting. I stared straight out the window in my room, I saw the wind caring the leaves so quick that they still feel at home on their branches. I tightened the blue coat that I was wearing, when the weather like this makes me not concentrate enough to close my eyes. I glanced at the nearby arranged bunk beds, all the children were fast asleep and only I was still awake.
I looked up at the night sky which didn't seem to want to be friendly at all, suddenly the sound of thunder came back making the hairs on my neck go up. I rubbed my palms together, just to ward off the cold feeling in my body. Until the typical little voice of a girl just waking up started me, I looked at the girl who was still wearing her pajamas and rubbed one eye.
"Vienna... I can't sleep.." she cried, still having fun rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand.
"Is it another nightmare this time?" I guess.
The little girl nodded her head slowly "I miss mom.." replied the sweet child.
"Me too.. how about I achieve you to sleep, like usual?" I offered and the girl smileily.
"Vina. Why don't you sleep?" the girl named Ellia asked.
"Because I miss home" I answered as I pulled the blanket up to cover her neck.
"But Vina is already in the house, just like Sister Lea said,"cried Ellia, who still liked looking at me.
I climbed into Ellia's tiny bed and laid down next to her.
"i know's... I just prefer to be in a well-heated house,"i joked.
"Ellia likes a good heater too." she cried.
"All right honey.. close your eyes and then we'll sleep," I ordered and quickly Ellia closed her eyes.
"Smart kids!" I broke her head and then I followed her into the dream world.
Early mornings....
I woke up from my sleep when the sunlight shine on me, I looked at Ellia who was still peaceful sleeping. The other kids also started getting up and grabbing their bath towers, I also did the same routine. After I finished taking a shower, I went downstairs to help clean up the house. Considering that today is Sunday, there are no activities related to lessons.
This is where I stand now, in a large house and have many residents. Starting from the girls and the boys, you can guess where I am now. The correct! I'm in an orphanage, and I'm the oldest kid here. Even though I just turned 2 weeks old, I'm already on the 20th mark.
My name is Elvina Beax, both of my parents died when I was 10 years old. Actually, my mother died first after giving birth to me, then I only lived with my father who worked at a company as an editor. When I was even 10 years old, my dad had an accident and died.
I have a height that can be said to be quite low, my height is only 153 cm and I have never gained at all, my weight is only 46 kg, I have long, wavy, dark brown hair. My face looks more like Southeast Asian because indeed my father is Indonesian. My face is not too pretty either, I have a pair of dark brown eyes just like my hair color.
I also have an aunt who was still in school when my father died, I was left by my account in this orphanage. After she graduated from school and had a fair new income she would take me with her. Actually I really feel at home here, because there are so many children who have the same fate as me, but I still have an aunt and she is the only family I know.
"Vina.. can't you sleep well again, honey?" Sister Paris's voice made me wake up from my reverie.
"Yeah.the weather was really bad and I couldn't sleep,"i claimed honestly.
"You need to rest a lot. You'll soon be leaving here, and we will always miss the kind Vina."
To be honest, there is a feeling of sadness in my heart to hear the words of one of the sisters who has been caring for me for a long time.
"Sister I don't want to cry" I held back my tears as hard as I could.
"Oh. Honey, come here off. We will always welcome you" she hugged me tightly.
I have never felt the warmth of a mother's embrace, I don't even know how her voice sounds, how she smiles and what my mother is like. What I know from my father, my mother is a good-hearted and independent woman.
"Come on, Sister Paris don't make girls cry in the morning. You'd better hurry to the dining table, we'll have breakfast," exclaimed one of the head sisters at this orphanage.
"Okay." I went straight upstairs to the bathroom which is beside the bedroom. I washed my face with water, after that I went downstairs and joined them for breakfast together. There are only simple dishes, but it feels luxurious when eaten together. Sometimes there are jokes and jokes on the sidelines of gatherings like this.
The children instantly ran out or rather headed for the garden, me and the vertical sister cleaned up the dirty dishes that were on the table, now it was my turn to wash the dishes and was helped by Jesy who was only 17 years old, but she has a height of 166 cm, which can be said ideal. Her face is also beautiful because she is of European descent, considering the color of her hair is blonde.
"Vina. are you going to go like what I heard earlier"Jesy cried sadly.
"Have you heard everything?" I asked while looking at her.
"I overheard your conversation with Sister Paris, I heard everything!"she answered and this time will see her beautiful blue eyes have started to water.
"Hey.you know I will always write messages and visit here."Consoled.
"You're like my real sister"she muttered softly with her back shaking.
I immediately hugged her and I could hear her sobbing, I wanted to cry again but I held it with all my might. I don't want to make her too sad.
"I also consider you like my own brother. I promise to send letters and photos with my aunt.."i comforted her again and let go of our warm hug.
"You promise?"she put out her pinky finger and I immediately greet her by hooking my pinky in her pinky.
"I promise!" Replied.
"I will miss you very much" she said again, smiling.
"I will miss you and everyone in this orphanage as well." Shouted.
AUTHOR POV.....
In another country, more precisely in the middle of a forest covered with snow. A house and palace are nearby arranged there, a tall man with a large body and a lot of tattoos on his body sits on a chair made of wood. The man looked at a man who already had a lot of rounds all over his body, in fact the man was no longer able to stand up if he was not being helped by two men who also had tattoos on his body.
"Tell me which pack did you come from?" the man asked who was still sitting quietly. No, if you can pay more attention to it. The man was holding back the anger that was churning up inside his body.
"Even to death I will not tell you!" cried the man even he had blood coming out of his mouth.
"All right. take that woman!" he cried with a smile on his handsome face.
"Let go. let me go... I said let me go.." from afar, a rebellious woman's voice begins to be let go.
"BASSE... RELEASE MY MATTER!" the harsh curse came out of the man's mouth earlier, he knew if it was the voice of his wife.
"Is that all you can say,"shouted the man who was still sitting on the chair, the door opened and a woman was being dragged away.
"Would you like to see him die?" exclaimed the man whose words were throw at the crying woman.
"I bag you just kill me. and let go of my wife," the man begged.
"No. kill them!" with that order coming out of the man's mouth, bloodshed broke out within the luxurious room.
That man named Alcander Weadhabery, he is the Alpha in the strongest part of the world. The correct! Pack Black is a pack that is very scared because it is famous for its ferocity during war. They are afraid of nothing, not even death, their leader who is usually called Cander, until now has not found his soul mate. Even though he is already very mature.
Cander is 189 cm tall and large, with a six-pack stomach and tattoos that almost completely adorn his athletic body. He also has a very handsome face and strong jaw. Many women from the Werewolf circle openly want to be his bedmates or lovers, but Cander is a cold-hearted man and only wants to mate with him. There is no other woman, that's the principle that she always upholds.
All races in the Black pack have tattoos that have been around since they were born into the world and that only applications to men. He has sharp eyes and very dignified. All enemies who see the black wolf inside Cander's body which is 4x the size of the other werewolves will be frightened. All packs in the world are subject to the Black pack, ordinary humans don't know the existence of the Black pack because the forest they live in is very dangerous and famous.