Isabella Nightlock grew up to the stories of mates, the stories of true love from the one fated to you by the Goddess of the Moon. She knew with the long life span of werewolves that it would take years, maybe centuries, until she meets the one. It is instilled to her just like her training. What she did not expect was to find him on the royal tour with her parents. What she did not expect was for him to be the Alpha of the warriors only pack Frost Moon What she did not expect was to be rejected at the tender age of eighteen. But, what he - Alpha Damon Frost - did not expect that 6 years later he finds out the mate he rejected was none other than the newly crowned Alpha Queen of the werewolf nation and the one to lead them all to war against the Shadows, Demons who's goal is to claim the earth from the other four races. Will Damon be able to win the heart of his mate back after realizing his mistake and will Isabella forgive and accept this Alpha or will she reject him in turn and find a new mate to rule at her side during the trialing times her Nation faces?
View MoreThe King and Queen smile down at their new born daughter that lays quietly asleep on the large cushion displayed for all to see under the candle light in the dimly lit cathedral. Their five-year-old son fidgets beside them as he glares at the guests, worried for his new sister's safety with so many wolves around.
Alphas, Lunas and other high-ranking wolves wait patiently in the crowd as the chanting from the palace Witch rings a gentle melody around the room. Today is the one-month mark of Princess Isabella Nightlock, signaling that the new born werewolf princess is strong enough to survive in this world. As the chanting continues, the Witch sprinkles moon dust over different crystals placed to the side of the princess.
"A moon stone will protect her light and guide her through a challenge only select few will face." The witch loudly announces as the moon dust settles onto the round six-inch diameter moon stone and glows iridescent. The chanting continues, the audience anticipating the next declaration as the witch moves to the three objects – a scepter, a book, and a sword – watching the moon dust settle onto a bejeweled scepter and another iridescent glow surrounding the object.
"A scepter states she will rule. As a Luna or a Queen, only fate will tell." The Witch's melodious voice calls out. The King and Queen look at each other with worry. It is common for a princess to be mated to an Alpha-born wolf and vice versa, but if Isabella were to rule the kingdom, what would happen to their young son?
Deciding to shelf this worry to another time, their focus returns to the Witch and what power this Royal Born pup will wield one day.
When creatures hidden from the mortals decided to make their presence known and fight for their right to a home for themselves on Earth, the Moon Goddess bestowed a gift to the family who became the Royal Wolves and rulers of werewolves and Meng Bloed – halflings with wolf descent. This gift is the control of elements.
Queen Lisandra, being mated into the Royal family, did not possess any powers, but her husband, King Jonathan, did - the power of lightning. Prince Ryder - who had the power of water - could barely control his element at age five, but when he learned he would be a big brother, he slowly practiced his control in fear of harming the baby that has the attention of each and every person in the room.
The chanting from the Witch grows stronger now, echoing around the room as she sprinkles more moon dust on different elements, but no reaction is seen. A frown forms between her brows in confusion as she continues the chant and once again sprinkles moon dust on the bowls that hold a symbol of the known elements that other Royals have posed - still nothing. The crowd begins to chatter anxiously amongst themselves, the noise mixing with the melodious chanting. There has never been a Royal who did not possess powers.
No one notices the Princess, whose face contorts in discomfort as the many wolves focus on the Witch's third attempt, once again yielding no results. The noise of whispers grows louder in disbelief, everyone thinking that the Princess has no power, until a loud cry from the cushion where the sleeping Princess lays silences them, followed by a loud boom of thunder that shakes the glass windows threatening to break under the shock wave and a bolt of lightning lights the cathedral.
Everyone stared in fear outside at once was a beautiful sunny spring day, but now as dark as night, and the black clouds above released a torrent of rain. The chanting from the witch stops while she stares at the moon dust she had thrown and is now floating in mid-air around the newborn pup, her cries of displeasure of being disturbed growing louder as the storm increases in frightening strength. The witch observes the pup and the storm, a light of understanding flickering across her face as she approaches the Princess and takes out a crescent moon-shaped Moon Stone attached to a white gold chain hidden in her robe. She dangles the necklace over the Princess' torso, the stone shining in the light and catching the pup's eyes. The crying promptly stops, and so does the rain, but the dark clouds still remain low in the sky, ready to release a torrent of rain once more.
The moon stone, still suspended in the air, continues to glow steadily.
Then unexpectedly, Princess Isabella lets out a giggle, the sound like bells chiming in the breeze. The dark clouds outside disappear from the sky with each giggle the Princess makes, her tiny hands reaching for the sparkling jewel above her. The Moon Stone dust finally glows iridescent, and the Witch smiles.
"Unexpectedly, the element dear Princess Isabella Nightlock controls is something never seen before. Our little jewel of the werewolf nation can control the weather, and one day she will be a powerful force to reckon with." The moon dust slowly gathers above the Princess' temple at the Witch's declaration, swirling and glowing brightly as each particle floats gently onto the forehead of the new Royal wolf. The Witch continues to chant, and the crowd stares in shock. Imagine the leaps and bounds their nation can take with this Princess's power.
Finally, the moon dust settles and an insignia is left on the Princess' forehead - a golden crescent moon with a silver snow flake between the pointed tips. This will appear on her forehead each time the Princess shifts into her wolf form.
The chant ends quietly, and the crowd cheers, leaving the Witch smiling. She has seen glimpses of this pup's future with each new declaration, and her heart aches for the pain this little one will bear. But it will make this Moon Blessed pup grow stronger and bring a new era for the nation this Witch calls her home. With a nod to the King and Queen, the Witch retreats to her chair, but not before leaving the necklace in the hands of her Princess as a gift, her body drained of energy from this ceremony. She will need to rest for a while before performing any spells.
With the ceremony completed, the King and Queen thanks the guest for coming, maids and butlers ushering everyone towards the exit and down the halls where the ballroom is ready for the party, the Prince's personal servant comes and escorts the five year old to the elevator after he bids his parents a good night so that he can take his after noon nap and the two rules make their way to where their daughter quietly plays with her new necklace.
"Jonathan, what do you think will happen with our pup?" Queen Lisandra asks, carefully scooping the Princess into her arms and cradling her daughter close to her.
"I have no idea, Lisandra, all we can do is speculate and keep our pups safe." King Jonathan answers honestly, a sigh ending his statement. With a look of understanding, the King and Queen exit the cathedral and make their way to the ballroom with their daughter safely in the embrace of the Queen to introduce their pup to each guest. Today is about her after all.
Running through my pack lands, I hold back the growl of frustration that has been building inside me as I listen in on the pack link. It had only been two days since my return to Frost Moon, but my pack was already dissatisfied with me due to losing their Luna. My run slows to a trot as I come to stand beneath a tall oak, and I wonder if I should be like my father.Should I start inflicting punishment on those who are dissatisfied with me as their Alpha?Should I start placing stricter curfews for everyone to be home by a certain time?I want to. I want to do all of that and show by example what disrespecting me entails. I want to show that I am still the same Alpha who left to watch the coronation take place. However, I know that stricter rules would only make everyone dislike me more. Would force my packmates to leave without warning.Letting out a growl, I turn around and begin the long trot back to the packhouse. I have duties I need to attend to for
Watching the Hummers sent to gather King Killian from the airfield park in front of the Palace, I step forward to greet the Demon King as he climbs out of the back of the first Hummer, his long legs and sturdy frame not what I expected.“Queen Isabella, so nice to see you again.” King Killian, a man standing over seven feet tall with long flowing black hair, pale skin, and ruby red eyes, says with a wide smile, but I notice the way his smile does not reach his eyes.“I would say the same thing, but then I would be lying like you are.” I point out sarcastically, getting a chuckle from the Demon who towers above me.“You are right, Wolf Queen.” King Killian replies with a sigh, running a hand through his long hair and somehow managing to avoid hitting his horns.“Under normal circumstances, this would be a pleasant visit considering your long winter is coming to an end, but I came here to deal with my traitorous son and his companion.” He continues. I give him a sympathetic smile and mot
Looking at the email I just sent to the Alphas and Betas in Canada about the Shadow attack last night, I lean back in my chair and close my eyes for a moment. King Killian should be here within the hour, and I need a moment to compose myself before I face him. Not only that, but I will be preparing the palace for Alphas and Lunas who will be arriving here in six days. Worst of all, I know that I will need to face Damon Frost again as his warrior pack will be vital in taking down the threats of Shadows, much to my chagrin. I had just issued a ban on him coming back here until further notice, but a Shadow attack unfortunately changes everything.“Excuse me, Your Majesty.” A voice calls out from the doorway. Taking a deep breath and trying not to growl at the person who has come into my office, I open my eyes to see Lilah Davis staring at me, a look of shyness in her eyes.“You can call me Isabella, Lilah.” I state, motioning for her to take a seat
“We’re home.” Liam whispers into my ear, stirring me from my thoughts.“Oh… that was quick.” I mutter out, slowly turning the ring around on my finger, trying to hide my anxiety. Liam watches me, brows furrowed, before he takes my hand in his, giving it a reassuring squeeze.“It took about an hour to get here, with many of the roads being destroyed between the Shadows chasing you and you targeting them with lightning strikes.” Liam says, chuckling. Grimacing, I hang my head in shame for a moment while I think about how my idea will be inconveniencing my pack for a while. Once Odishka and Shirisius were subdued, it took some time for the guards who came to load them into individual vans, while Moira was placed in another that was situated between the two vans carrying a demon.“I need to call India and get King Killian Cyprian here to help interrogate these Shadows.” I mutter out, Liam humming in agreem
The Belltown Dome comes into view, and relief washes through me. I can sense Liam’s presence inside along with my father and Moira, and I know that without a doubt, they are ready to help me capture the two Demons who are hot on my heels.“I though you said this bitch couldn’t control her powers, Odishka?!” Shirisius calls out with a snarl, his words slurred with fury.“That’s what our spies in the Palace said!” Odishka responds, shocking me into fumbling over a rock. The ground quickly meets my face in a painful fall, and the only thing that ran through my mind is that many of my warriors have just witnessed their Queen in an awkward position. Growling in frustration, I was ready to push myself up on my feet when a sudden surge of bloodlust behind me. The shadow of Odishka covers my body and, in a moment of panic, I hold my hand out, hoping to block his razor-sharp claws.Suddenly, a gust of wind comes from behind me, pushing Odishka back and sending him into S
My heart stops beating for a brief moment as that Demon’s claws near Isabella. I am too far away to stop him, too far away to take the blow, and the life I had imagined with her vanishes.Then, lightning strikes the ground, causing the Demon Odishka to dodge to the left and Isabella to run away. The shadows let out inhuman snarls, the taller of the two regaining his footing to chase after Isabella while the smaller one with obsidian eyes scrambled to his feet to chase after his partner. Letting out a string of curses, I chase after them, realizing just how much Isabella has grown as she grows smaller and smaller the further away she gets from me.Growling, I shift into my gray wolf, hoping that running on all fours would help me catch up to my girl and her pursuers, but it is clear that I am no match for the Alpha Queen and the two demons. Luckily, they seem to be no match for her as well.[Liam.] Her voice calls through our link, kickstarting my heart as it mea
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