His father the number 1 Lord, and the overall King of the supernaturals. is a half Lycan, werewolf and vampire, had impregnated his mother and abandoned them, going back to his kingdom and back into his beloved mate arms and his child. years later, Amelia gave birth to a son. after moon lost his mother who was broken hearted over the King's betrayal,he swore to avenge his mother. he appeared at Arthur's palace claiming to be his son, and when the young boy was challenged he defeated all the super creatures sending fears into the hearts of every gods, monsters and the whole supernatural kingdoms. He was a shape-shifter and has all the whole supernatural powers and no one dares to speak when he does.
It was a fierce war, all supernatural creatures and their spirit beasts joined forces to fight against King Alfred, the demon king of Garda-Rum.
King Alfred saw he was losing. His demon warriors stood no chance against them. It was an unexpected fight, and he wasn't prepared. On a normal day, as the second Lord of the supernatural, he would have killed everything with just one slash of his Dark curse sword, but not today.
His beloved mate, who was pregnant, was going through pains which surprised him.
A dragon wouldn't give birth until 1,000 years later, but his wife and mate was a half dragon and a half elf. Her delivery date wasn't due, so what is wrong?
"Are you all right, Isla?" He asked worriedly.
They were inside his palace and could hear the clanging of swords and war shouts, but Alfred didn't care, all his attention and thoughts were on his wife. His kingdom mid-wife was with them.
"I am okay, my love." Isla replied, smiling as she placed her hands on her small bulging stomach.
"This is a false alarm, my King."
"Then why the pain?"
"I don't know my King, maybe it's because she is a hybrid and this is the first time a dragon who is an elf will be pregnant."
The door to their chamber opened, and a guard came in.
"I'm sorry for barging in, my king and queen." The guard said, going down to his knees. "But the Grand King is on his way here, and they have conquered the two gates that lead to this palace. I'm afraid they will soon be in the palace."
"Thank you, you can go. I will join you and the rest soon." Alfred waited until the guard had left before he returned his gaze to his wife. "You have to run away, my love, I will try to fight and hold them down and that will give you enough time for you to escape with my child."
"I'm not leaving you Alfred, no, we promise to be at each other's side even in death." Isla said with tears. "I can't leave you now."
"You have to save our child, please Isla."
"Okay, if that will make you happy, my love," she said.
King Alfred smiled and focused on the mid-wife. "Grab a few things and take her through the palace's secret passageway quickly, we don't have much time." He said. "Please, take care of her."
The mid-wife nodded her head and quickly did as told, as she had packed a few clothes in the Queen's elf magic bag, she lifted the Queen from her bed.
"Promise me you will be safe?"
"I promise you, once this is over my love, I will find you." King Alfred promised.
Queen Isla smiled and kissed him briefly. They turned to go, but he stopped them as he made his Dark curse sword appear in his hands and gave it to his wife. "In case you encounter any obstacles when you escape, you are a great warrior."
"What about you? How would you fight without your sword?"
"I have others, I will be fine." Alfred replied, the war chants were getting closer and closer. "Go now my love."
"I love you Alfred," she said, taking his sword and they left quickly.
King Alfred made another sword appear in his hands and instead of joining his warriors, he went to his throne room, waiting for them, knowing fully well they would know where he was.
"I can't do that, my Queen."
"You have to, Adira. I can't leave my mate, please." Isla pleaded.
"Okay, you've been kind to me and that is why I am agreeing to do this." The mid-wife now known as Adira said.
"Thank you." Isla said, handing Adira her Dragon egg covered with blood. Her eyes flashed gold, a black Jaguar with wings appeared before them. "My spirit beast will take you to meet my elves sister's." She gave the sword covered in leather made in fire, given to her by her husband, to Adira. "Only my child or me or my husband can remove the sword from the leather. Give it to my child when he or she comes of age. Thank you for everything."
Adira collected it and climbed on the black Jaguar and it flew away.
Isla ran back to Garda-Rum, ignoring the blood pouring out from her stomach and in between her legs.
*****
At An Unknown Place:
"Are you now denying the pregnancy?"
"Look, we are at war with King Alfred, I have to be there as the first Lord and the King of all supernaturals. Kill that thing inside you or should I do it for you?"
She gasped out loud. "You are heartless Arthur."
"Amelia, you know very well that I have a mate and a son. I don't have time for this nonsense. Get rid of it."
"You know you have a wife and son and yet you slept with me?" Amelia said.
"You are a lose woman who gladly opened her legs for me, knowing fully well that I have a beautiful mate and son. I'm at war, Amelia, I need to concentrate."
Turning her back on him as the ground beneath them began to turn to ice, but that didn't scare the King.
"You can go, go back to meet your mate and son, you won't hear from me again. It was a mistake in the first place," Amelia said, and an ice portal appeared. "Leave."
"I will gladly do that, taking my handsome self out of your disgusting place," he said.
"You know I love you, right?"
"But I don't love you, Amelia."
"Go."
He entered the Portal without another word.
Flying on his eagle spirit beast over to Garda-Rum kingdom, King Arthur sighted Queen Isla fighting the armies who were trying to gain entrance into the palace through the final gate and he flew towards her.
Garda-Rum Kingdom:
"I am innocent, I am being framed up." Alfred shouted as he blocked one of the attacks from a king. All the king's and the three Lord's of supernatural, circled him.
"You are a traitor." One of the Kings shouted, sending ten swords at once towards Alfred, who pieces the swords.
"I am not a traitor." Alfred said.
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