4 The Prophecy Of The Gifted

Cecilia and Zemira are helping me pack. I started grabbing my clothes and putting them in my suitcases. Cecilia and Zemira are grabbing my art supplies and putting them in a box as well as other little trinkets that they think I would need. As soon as everything is packed up, we took everything out to Cecilia's truck. We packed everything up and started to head out to Asher's house. "You are going to love Asher's house. His studio is my favorite." Cecilia says to me without taking her eyes off the the road. "Studio? What do you mean by studio?" "Oh. He has an art studio in his house. He never uses it though. But he said that you can have it." She says pulling into Asher's driveway.

His house is more like a mansion, though it was beautiful nonetheless. It has ivy growing all over it and no less than three stories. It has a circular driveway with a fountain in the middle and a five car garage. Cecilia parks the car then her and Zemira hopped out and started pulling boxes out and handing them to Asher and Alistair. I snapped my fingers and the rest of the boxes float up and set themselves inside the house.

I walk into the house and am amazed. It was even more gorgeous inside. It had a very woodsy feeling to it with the palette of colors from browns to dark greens. "Olive, how are you?" says Asher taking one of my boxes in his hands. I snap my fingers once again and all the boxes floats up and starts following me. "I'm fine, Thank you. Where is my room?" He starts walking up the stairs and leads me to one of the rooms. He opens the door and I was amazed. The walls were gold and white and beautiful. It has a walk in closet and a desk with a computer. It has a king sized bed with gold curtains hanging off it. "I love it!" I say excited before setting the boxes on the ground and flicking them to be put away. The items fly around the room while I sit on the bed.

"I hope you like it princess." Asher says before sitting on the bed with me. "Before you had your first transformation what were you going to tell me?" he says while looking at me with deep concern. "I'm not full blood werewolf. Ember said I'm part angel." I stand up from my spot on the bed and walk over to an open area in the room. "Last night when I was sleeping I woke up panicking, then I felt something feathery touch me." I turned around and took off my shirt and bra showing my bare back. I focused my energy there and feathery wings appeared on my back. I quickly threw on a shirt that my grandmother gave me that can fit my wings through it.

"Woah. This is.. Interesting. Can I touch them?" Asher says with shock then standing up and looking at me for any sign of harm. I nod and walk over to him. He lightly brushes his hand over my wings. I laughed a little cause it tickled me slightly. I looked back up at him before making my wings disappear into my back. "I have a lot more to show you than that." I quickly grabbed a book off my bed and opened it revealing pages of old paper with shiny golden lettering. I look through the book until I reached The Prophecy Of The Gifted, my prophecy. "Look. Born to power and gifted powers of angel and wolves, the gifted has the chance to save all myths with a snap of her finger. Her father turned against her, and her grandmother is from the moon, she will be raised with immense power and capabilities. Mated to the most powerful of Alpha's and werewolves, together they will become the king and queen of all myths. Her name, Olive."As I read out loud "I am the most powerful of Alpha's and werewolves? King and queen of all myths? I am so confused." "Don't worry deary, it will make more sense in a few chapters." I hear gram say from the doorway.

"Gram? What does it mean you are from the moon?" Gram walks in and sits on a couch my room had. "Oh deary. It will all make sense soon. You aren't ready to know yet so I can't tell you. But I can give you something." I sit on the couch with Gram as she takes out a necklace with a moon on it. The moon is made out of some sort of blue stone. "It's moonstone. It holds energy that can help you with a lot of advanced spells. You have to practice more magic Olive. I'll see you later." And with that she disappeared . "Your grandma is very interesting." Asher says with an confused expression as he walks over to stand next to me. "May I see the Art Studio now?" Asher nods before leading me out of the room.

We walked down a few halls before reaching a silver knobbed door. I opened the door and is astounded. My art stuff is already set up and there is a bookshelf with premium paints and other art supplies with lots of canvases. "I am never leaving this room." I say as I grab my apron, a canvas and a variety of paints and brushes. I started painting the picture I kept doodling though this time the girl I painted had wings like mine. She looked like me. Then the wolf looked like Cynder. I began painting the forest background. When I was done I looked at the clock. It has been 3 hours. I quickly grabbed my gloss varnish and put on a coat before setting the picture out to dry. I take off my apron and put my hair up in a ponytail. Maybe a run will do me some good.

I grabbed my workout gear, a pair of black leggings with mesh on the sides of the legs, black sports bra, light blue tank top with a knot in the back and some light blue nikes. I quickly grabbed my phone and headphones. "Hey Cecilia-," I knocked on Cecilia's door to see her and Zemira making out on her bed. "OMG! I'll come back later,"and with that I close the door. I decide to find maybe a member of the pack and ask where the pack gym is for all the warriors. I quickly ran downstairs and suddenly bumped into someone.

"Olive, just the person I wanted to see." I looked up and was greeted by Alistair and his charming smirk. "Alistair, where is the pack gym?" "Oh. It's down the street. I think Asher is there now." I nod before heading out to the gym. When I finally get there I put my stuff down and walk out. I look around and see Asher with no shirt on pumping iron.

Yum. Let's jump him right here, right now.

'Fuck no! He gets two weeks and so far all he has done is won me over a little by giving me my own art studio.'

She rolls her eyes at me as I walk over to a punching bag and started aggressively punching it. I start to blackout at one point until I hear something being dumped in front of me. I look down and the punching bag is in shreds and on the ground with sand spilling out. I look at my hands and see blood oozing out of my knuckles. All I can do at this moment is curl up into a ball and cry. "Olive? Shhh it's okay." I feel familiar sparks and huddle closer to Asher. "What's wrong with me?" I say in between sobs. "Your a new wolf Olive. All the anger you have withhold for years suddenly comes out and all you want to do is rip someone to shreds. Come on, let's go home. I have ice cream in the freezer." I nod then was suddenly picked up into Asher's arms and carried bridal style home.

Asher sets me on the couch before going into the kitchen. I hear some ruckus from the kitchen then Asher comes pack with Cookie Dough Ice cream and two spoons. "Here." I smile and take the spoon and start eating the ice cream. Before long I fall asleep. I feel someone pick me up and cuddle closer to the warmth it provides. "Olive, please stay." Ihear before being put on the bed and hearing the door close. I fall asleep to a dreamless night.

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