LOGINOn her eighteenth birthday, Queeneth finally feels ready for her first shift and the life she’s dreamed of meeting her wolf and discovering her fated mate. But when the night comes, her world changes forever. Her wolf, Amy, is not like the others; she’s pure white, rare, and marked by the Moon herself. As whispers spread through the pack, Queeneth’s bond with Amy deepens, revealing a connection stronger than anything she’s known. But when her lifelong protector, Reuben, confesses his love and her true mate begins to stir the bond within her Queeneth must choose between her heart, her pack, and her destiny. Some wolves are born ordinary. She was born chosen.
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Morning came too fast and I woke up very early and got up immediately. I was very excited. Tomorrow is my birthday. Not just that it's my birthday, I’ll be meeting my wolf tomorrow because I’ll be eighteen. The elders of the pack always tell us that to shift is very painful but I don't mind since it won't take much time.
I just wish my parents were here to see me shift for the first time. It had been eight years since they died and it has not been easy.
They were killed by a rival pack attack.
Rival Pack/Packs are enemies of a pack. Every pack has rivals and they do everything possible to protect themselves from their rivals. Mostly, the contest amongst rivals is for them to dominate and take over the other pack. They normally launch ambushes against one another, just to take the other pack down. It was in one of these rival attacks that my parents were killed. I was just a little but could distinguish between good and bad.
On the night of the attack, they tried to kill our Alpha's son. He was just eighteen but his father protected him and they ended up killing our Alpha and leaving his son. There was no pre-information that such an attack was coming. Even the spies in that pack did not bring any information that something like that was coming. It took the pack unawares and resulted in a huge loss that shook the pack. Most of the warriors were also killed. It was this particular attack that taught me as little as I was to live ready because you don't know when your enemy would strike and I started growing with that mindset.
My father was Alpha Robbins’ Beta(The late Alpha's Beta). He and my mother died protecting Alpha, Luna and their son. That was their job.
After their deaths, there was nobody to take care of me but the Alpha and my friend, Reuben and his family were very good to me. They took care of me. Reuben and his family took good care of me and took care of my responsibilities.
Because of the incident that made the current Alpha, Alpha, he made a law that not only will warriors be trained but everybody. Every wolf must go through high school. Once bitten, twice shy. He wouldn't want what happened to his father to happen to him. That is why he chose to live ready and one of the ways he wanted to achieve that is by making every single wolf in the pack a warrior to defend his pack.
In high school, a lot is being taught and experimented. They teach werewolf and pack history, pack laws and everything needed to help the pack function properly.
As soon as he started this, the pack took another shape and it made every single wolf to be on alert
For example, if a wolf is interested in agriculture, he or she will learn about plants and our crops to help sustain our food supplies. It's like a human school where you choose a course to study. I chose pack laws so I learnt all about pack laws and everything else needed to successfully run the pack.
The passion for pack law came after our pack was attacked and my parents killed. I swore to defend the pack even though I don't belong to the Alpha's lineage, if there was laxity before, our rival may lay an ambush and attack the pack and I may be taken out so to avoid that I decided to defend the pack.
We train everyday but tomorrow I have a day off because it's my birthday and my first shift. I’ll be eighteen and it's a very special occasion. It's very much important because I’ll get to meet my wolf and mate.
Mates are very important in the world of werewolves. Just the same way in the world of humans, they don't joke with marriage which consists of a man and a woman, that's the same way it is in the werewolf kingdom. They don't joke with their mates.
Our Alpha has not yet found his mate which he has been waiting for a long time looking unto the Moon Goddess to find her. Her mother continues occupying the position of a Luna until Alpha Collins finds him. This is how serious we were waiting for our Alpha to have a mate.
Because it was my first shift and it's a special occasion, you choose people you want to be around during your shift and you don't inform the others. I already pre-informed Reuben and his family that they would be with me as I shift. It's just Reuben, his parents and his younger sister. After I told them, they were so excited for me especially, Reuben.
I couldn't wait for me to shift and maybe I may be lucky more than any other, including Reuben who has shifted but has not found his mate, to find my mate. I checked the time and I have a few hours for the day to break and I can't wait. I also found out I was late and needed to leave for training immediately.
I quickly freshened up. Since I was taking an off tomorrow, it won't be nice for me to go to training late today. I quickly searched for my black tights, my training bra, hoodie and sneakers and quickly wore them. As I was putting on my black sneakers, which was my favorite, I found out that the sole was almost off. I thought it's something I could manage but just as I was putting my feet on the ground, it went off totally. I felt so bad because it was my favourite and searching for another might make me go late. I searched for the brown, quickly wore it, packed my hair into a ponytail and left for the training.
QUEENETH’S POVWhat We Choose Without Being ToldThe border looks smaller than it used to.Or maybe I’m just not standing beneath it anymore.The trees don’t lean in.The air doesn’t thicken.There’s no sense of crossing into something that will notice me and shift to make space.It’s just a line in the earth.Worn down by footsteps.By years of wolves leaving and returning, some of them never realizing how heavy that line once felt.I stand there longer than I mean to.Not stuck.Just… taking it in.The quiet.The honesty of it.No whispers brushing the edges of my thoughts.No pull behind my ribs trying to guide me toward something I haven’t chosen yet.Amy stretches slowly inside me.Not restless.Not pushing.Like she’s waking up into a day that doesn’t demand anything from her.“This is new,” she says.Her voice feels… lighter too.Less layered.Less like it carries something ancient behind it.I nod once.“It is.”Collins is beside me.Close enough that I can feel the warmth of
QUEENETH’S POVA World Without a CenterWe don’t arrive like victors.There’s no rush ahead of us, no howl carried through the trees announcing return or survival. The forest doesn’t part anymore. It just… exists. Thick. Familiar. Honest in a way I never noticed before.For a second, standing at the edge of pack land, I hesitate.Not because I’m afraid of what I’ll find.Because I don’t know what I am to them now.Before, I would have felt it.The shift in the air.The way attention gathers.Now there’s just quiet.Real quiet.Collins doesn’t look at me when I stop. He just waits. Close enough that I know he’s there. Far enough that I know he’s letting me choose the next step.So I take it.The boundary doesn’t react.No ripple.No recognition.Just a line I cross with my own weight.The first wolf who sees us doesn’t bow.He freezes.Then his shoulders drop.That’s it.That’s the reaction.Relief looks smaller than I expected. It doesn’t fall to its knees. It exhales.More of them ap
QUEENETH’S POVAfter the World Lets GoI don’t wake all at once.It comes in pieces.Cold first. Not biting. Just present. Pressed into my back, my arms, the side of my face. Ground. Real. Solid. It doesn’t hum anymore. It doesn’t react to me like it used to. It just… holds me.Then sound.Wind through trees. Uneven. No pattern to it. No whisper hiding inside it. Just air moving because it can.Something cracks nearby. A branch maybe. My body flinches before my mind catches up.That’s new.Before, I would have felt it coming.Before, nothing surprised me.I open my eyes slowly.The sky is there.Plain.Blue stretched thin with early light, no pressure behind it, no weight pressing down through it. I stare at it longer than I mean to, like if I look away it might change its mind and close again.It doesn’t.It just stays sky.My throat tightens.I push myself up on my elbows.Everything aches, but not in a way that feels wrong. Not like something inside me is tearing itself into shape
QUEENETH’S POVWhere Even the Sky Lets GoIt doesn’t feel heroic.There’s no moment where everything lines up and the world pauses for me to understand what I’m about to do.It feels like standing at the edge of something I already stepped into without realizing.And now there’s no stepping back.The Remnants are still around me.Breathing.Waiting.Their leader doesn’t move closer again. He doesn’t need to. His eyes stay on mine like he’s watching a decision form in real time.Collins is on the ground behind them.Alive.I feel that much.Barely.The thread of him is thin, stretched, but still there.It pulls at me.It begs.Not in words.Just presence.Amy feels it too.She shifts under my skin, restless in a way I haven’t felt from her since the first time we lost control together.“This ends wrong,” she says.I don’t argue.Because she isn’t warning me.She’s telling me the truth.There is no clean version of this.No version where I walk out and everything fits back into place li
QUEENETH’S POVWhat Carries My Name Without MeThe messenger arrives at midday.Not announced. Not escorted. He crosses the boundary like someone who expects to be challenged and has already decided how far he is willing to bleed for the answer. The wards ripple when he steps through, not resistin
QUEENETH’S POVAll the Ways I Could EndThe dreams change.They do not come with teeth anymore. No Hollow King watching from the edges. No Moon pressing its weight into my chest. No commands dressed up as destiny.Just doors.I stand in a place that has no walls, no ceiling, no sky. The ground is p
QUEENETH’S POVThe Space Between StayingI don’t leave pack land right away.That surprises everyone. Including me.I tell myself it’s practical. That someone needs to stay long enough to make sure the fractures do not reopen the moment my back is turned. That the wards need time to settle. That th
QUEENETH’S POVBetween What Was and What ComesI stand at the edge of pack lands at dawn.Not exiled.Not crowned.Something in between, a space with no proper name. The grass here grows uneven, trampled by too many turning points. One step behind me is home. One step ahead is everything that does






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