Fates pov Today I am turning eighteen, no I haven’t found my mate yet and yes, I have both magic and a wolf. I know the truth of my identity, my mom Amy and my dad Anton told me everything about my biological parents. Well they didn’t know much about my mother but they told me that she was a witch and that they had no other option than to give me to them. Except from my parents and my brother Carlos no one knows about my real identity. Everyone is curious thought because I look nothing like my parents, if I wouldn’t smell like them no one would believe that I am their daughter. I have red long hair like my biological mother and ocean blue eyes like my biological father peter and his sister Aunt Katia. Every time aunt Katia looks at my eyes it’s weird, it’s like for a few seconds she can tell that I am her brother’s child. Everyone still believes that my father died long before I born an it’s a mystery for everyone the way he died. I am the real successor and

Fate’s pov More warriors were coming and I had no other option than to shield us with magic. This would make it obvious to everyone that I was using magic but before I could do this ‘’stop’’ someone ordered all of us to stop fighting with a powerful aura. Making his warriors, the woman, the servants and the other guests to kneel in front of him. My magic wouldn’t allow him to use his aura against me and my brother so we were standing but we stopped fighting too. He had good timing, another minute and everyone would know about my magic. As soon as I laid my eyes on him, my wolf said the world ‘’Mate’’ at my head. He was tall, very muscular, he had brown shaved hair and he looked deadly even though he was wearing a suit. The powerful king was my mate. Ok moon goddess had a great sense of humor. She paired me with the person that his family is the reason that witches are endangered species. Before 130 years wolves and vampires were in war, both of them they used

Carlos’ pov I never imagined that my mate would be enslaved. I met her yesterday at the ball and she thought that I would reject her as many did to others like her. I didn’t understand how superstition some wolves can be but when we met the crazy lady I understood. They had only two option reject them or be enslave too. I was lucky enough to have option three only because of my sister. If she wasn’t there I would be dead. I spent the night yesterday sleeping at the floor. I am trying not to push anything and I taking it slow, I don’t want to scare her. She didn’t say much yesterday but from what I got, they born slaves and they die slaves. They are not from another pack, they are from this pack, they are just gammas but they treat them as slaves. They hadn’t sexually abused them or badly beat them. But they train them from day one to obey orders. They learn how to act and what they can say and what they can’t. They leave in fear. We left the place and as soon

Fate’s pov We were at the mall with my new sister in law Lea and were picking clothes for me or rather should I say she was picking clothes for me. We went to the most expensive shops and everyone new her. The mall was huge, it had ten floors and it was very elegant decorated. It was a jewelry itself. I was breathtaking. It had a complex of shops of every country and the complex was decorated accordingly to the country’s traditions. It even had Greek food and decorated boats, it had shishas and coffee from United Arab Emirates, Chinese food and decorative dragons, it even had gondolas from Venice at an artificial river inside the mall and many more. ‘’Ok I can spent my whole life here without getting bored, I can come every day’’ I told lea admiring the place. ‘’Thank you, it took me five years to decorate everything and I had many assistants’’ Lea was happy that everyone was admiring her work.  Ok now I was socked ‘’you did this? It is amazing’’.