Blessed by the thunderbird

by veerav

Everyone knows the story of the third wife. But how about the first wife? the first wife was a protector. A shaman, a witch. And her descendants still live on, filling their purpose for their tribe. Meet Alexis Oakhill, the witch of this generation. She keeps a low profile but what happens when her eyes accidentally meet the eyes of one Seth Clearwater? Seth imprint story.

1. prologue

Welcome, lovelies!

This is my first fanfic here. This is my first fanfic in english. I'm not a native english speaker, hence the sucky english at times.

I know there is a lot of fics about Seth imprinting, but I just can't get enough. This story has been living in my imagination foor weeks and finally I was able to start writing this. I have made couple of fics before, none of them in english, but I found english better for this one.

This is a very short prologue but important for my story.

Please let me know what you think!

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Everyone knows the story of the third wife.

It's the one that helped us to be created.

We are the descendants of the first wife. We are the hidden protectors of our tribe.

Shapeshifters, wolves, were the progeny of the third wife.

The second wife had many sons and daughters, all whom possessed no magical power.

The first wife is said to be blessed by the Tistilal, the thunderbird.

Tistilal saved our kind from starvation and generations later, it appeared again. This is the part that's been kept hidden. Tislilal saw Taha Aki shifting from a wolf to human and it saw the sacrifice third wife made for her tribe.

It is said that Tislilal sensed that the shapeshifters protection would not be enough in the future.

That night, the first wife had a dream about Tislilal.

Thunderbird blessed her with a lightning.

The first wife was blessed with a birth mark above her heart. Tislilal gave her instructions to protect her kind.

We are to stay hidden until bigger threats appear. We are to train our abilities and we are one with the nature. We are to save our kind when needed. Even through our own sacrofice. We are few, but we have the strenght of those who lived before our time always with us when needed.

We are the shamans of the Quileute tribe. The witches.

The story of our existence is known among some of us and through time, we have came to light and helped to safe our people. Through time we were hidden again.

It's been hundreds of years since the last time we were known to come to light.

Every generation has at least one blessed one.

And the one blessed by Tislilal, the thunderbird, shall keep us safe.

My name is Alexis Oakhill. Sixteen years old.

Alexis is originally a greek name that originally ment 'the protector and helper of mankind'.

I am blessed by Tislilal.