My Lycan Prince
John sat down on a fallen log and motioned for me to sit beside him.
“Tonight is a full moon, Mercy. There’s something important I need to tell you.”
I nodded, listening intently.
“What is it?”
He looked at me, his eyes serious.
“Did you ever learn about werewolves and their connection to the moon?”
Their?
I shook my head, my curiosity piqued.
“Not really. I mean, I know that we are connected to the moon, but I never really knew why.”
John smiled faintly.
“Well, that’s because the moon, Selene, known in a lot of places as Luna, or the head Luna of us all, and her movement, cycle and emotion is just like the way the moon is. Which means that the moon is one of the physical representations of