Novel & Cerita Clawdeen Wolf's Sister

**(James's POV)** "There's more." I hesitated. This would destroy her. "Mother, try not to get upset." I pulled out an old photo. Two young she-wolves stood together. Sisters. Mother's eyes locked on it. Her breathing got fast and shallow. "That poisonous she-wolf," she whispered, pointing at the younger sister. "Mother, the other wolf is Theresa Rivers. Diana Reed's older sister." The photo fell from Mother's hands. I caught her arm as she stumbled back.

I tell the Moon Goddess as I lower my head, upset with myself that I had put my wolf second after finding my mates. “Willow, your wolf has a warrior spirit and that can never be taken away from her. As for your mates you will find they will come to accept you and your wolf for who you are to truly become. I have plans for you and your wolf as a bigger evil is on its way. I fear that my dear sister is back from the dead and I should have known even hell couldn’t hold her.” The Moon Goddess said to me, and I lifted my head to look at her, as I was confused about who her sister was. “Your sister?” I asked her.

I tell the Moon Goddess as I lower my head, upset with myself that I had put my wolf second after finding my mates. “Willow, your wolf has a warrior spirit and that can never be taken away from her. As for your mates you will find they will come to accept you and your wolf for who you are to truly become. I have plans for you and your wolf as a bigger evil is on its way. I fear that my dear sister is back from the dead and I should have known even hell couldn’t hold her.” The Moon Goddess said to me, and I lifted my head to look at her, as I was confused about who her sister was. “Your sister?” I asked her.

I probably should have paid more attention when we first took the pack. The sister was named Chloe. She was Zara’s half sister, the daughter of the previous Alpha and his werewolf Luna, who remained with the pack despite her mate’s death. She’d sworn loyalty to my brother and I with no hesitation. I wandered around until I found the sister, Chloe. Surprisingly, I recognized her. She was the she-wolf who led the little band of bullies who’d been taunting and then attacked Zara the other day. Why would she attack her own sister? Sure, siblings fought, but usually for a purpose. To win a mate, or take over a pack. There was nothing to be gained by attacking Zara.

Her lips were twisted into a smirk, at her side was another wolf, one of her closest friends. Sydney’s voice dipped in venom as she kept on walking, “So this is how our great clawhold has fallen? Are we reduced to having a broken wolf be our Luna?” she hissed, “If my brother-in-law wasn’t blinded by his pity, then you would still be rotting in the ground, where you belong.” If it wasn’t clear yet, Sydney was Riley’s sister. She was a wolf that was still considered part of the royal caste because she was connected to the ruling alpha. And because of that power, she liked to boss people around the clawhold.

The look in their eyes— I understood it quite well. “So who is this sister of yours? According to what I know, only an extremely wealthy person can afford a white wolfsbane. Your sister must have offended someone so relevant in the society.” “My sister was a former Luna queen. She was the third wife of Lycan king, Dane.”

When his eyes flashed golden they moved back. "oh her yes well humans have no place in packs with werewolves, her mom spoke up, we told her and Gemma to go for their safety ",are they serious? Scar growled. "well you all fucked up both have wolves and fucking strong ones",their eyes went huge but the sister looked put out and I noticed her typing on her phone. "funny you say that, the mom looked at the sister, she is human we know that because Olivia got a high ranking wolf not Claire. We made sure only our first girl got the wolf",her slip up made all eyes snap to her.

I could see the wheels churning, as if he was just not quite able to put the pieces together. “Yes, I am Luna of the Red Moon Pack. I am also guardian wolf for my sister, who is a red wolf. The one that Alpha Carlson was desperate to try to force to mate with him despite not even being 18. So, if you think for a second that I am going to come anywhere with you, you are greatly mistaken.”

Running at Talon's side, the wind slicing through my fur, I can't stop my mind from circling the same thought over and over: my mate is one of the last two white wolves alive. Talon and her sister, Amara, are all left of a legendary bloodline; sometimes, it still doesn’t feel real. How did I, of all wolves, end up mated to a woman like her?

Clara isn’t the first she-wolf that had to resort to murder to keep herself or someone she loves safe. I wait until the she-wolf leaves before I open her file again. Her sister, Leigh, is still alive and now mated to a wolf named Zander, they have four pups. Her father is dead and so is her original Alpha, who was murdered by his own son. I doubt they care one way or the other where Shannon Miller finds herself these days. I lock the folder in my filing cabinet and return to my work. I’m just about to start when I feel jolts of shock and fear emanating from Kaiya. Dropping my pen, I push away from my desk and sprint from my office to check on my mate.