Born of Two Worlds: An Underworld FanFic
~*Prologue*~
"Lucia my love we do not have time!" a deep husky voice sounded through the night air, barely heard over the sounds of pounding paw and hoof beats as they scraped across the icy grass of the surrounding forest. An older man, reaching four inches past six feet stands behind a tree holding a bundle of blankets close to his broad chest. Beside him was a young woman, her beautiful face filled with anguish as she gazes upon him, a collection of blankets also resting securely to her bosom within her arms. "Morgrin my love are you certain there is no other way?" she cries, her vibrant blue eyes meeting the amber orbs of her lover, golden hair flowing quickly around her face as the wind lashes around them sending a flurry of snow over them.
Morgrin glanced at her, his eyes narrowed but mirroring her own sorrow as he shakes his head, reaching behind his head to remove the ribbon holding back his hair letting the silver locks fall loosely around his striking angular face. "Yes…" he whispers in a grave tone, gently moving his finger tips along Lucia's jaw. "We have to separate… it will be harder for them to find the girls that way…" His lover gave off a small cry bringing the mass of blankets closer to her. "But… They will kill you…," she murmurs softly. "They will not stop until they take you both out…" Morgrin moves closer to her caressing her cheek lightly before brushing his lips over hers in a loving kiss. Lucia could not resist and she kissed him back opening her mouth passionately to him as the kiss deepens. They broke apart slowly after a moment gaping deeply into each other's eyes before Morgrin broke the silence.
"I am sorry my love… but we have no choice… Our kinds, the death dealers and the Lycan were never destined to combine… Both Selena and Margravine are in serious danger… We must both take one and flee raise them as we would our own kind… and they are never to know the truth if we can avoid it… Your people… and mine… must never locate them…" A shrill howl echo's through the area causing both of them to look up fear spread across their faces and Morgrin pulls away quickly. Lucia tries to move back to him but he held up his hand to keep her back, slowly his shape began to shift, bones cracking and reforming his mouth extending into a muzzle and he growls in slight ache as the change reaches completion, leaving him as a Lycan, a werewolf. He crouches slowly upon his knees moving his arms back to tie the blankets around his back, a stunning baby girl resting within them. The divine vampiress slowly moves to his side her hand lightly running against the top of his head looking at him in sadness before lightly kissing his muzzle. "Be careful… my love…" she whispers, standing slowly and she moves quickly through the trees as the howls grow louder disappearing swiftly. The wolf looks around wildly his eyes flashing a bit before doing the same the two lovers disappearing from each other.
Until they meet again…