In an old house that looks abandoned from the outside, an old man sitting beside the only fire source in the sitting room, holding a very old-looking scroll, and a look of uncertainty was written all over his face. He stared down at the book in his hand and sighed deeply. he opened it and read what was written in it. "Despite the divine spirits warning the Lycans should avoid pride because he only held power with the moon goddess's permission. The Lycans declared themselves the author of their own good fortune and the designer of their own destiny which led to lots of wars among themselves thereby destroying the earth. when they were at the edge of destroying the planet, a light suddenly appeared from above, and in it came a woman with an ethereal beauty sitting on a white horse. her lovely long flowing hair was beautifully adorned with a crescent moon crown surrounded by stars. she was the moon goddess. "Lycans to you, it is spoken, your powers have departed from you and you shall

Luckily for me, it's been smooth going so far. I haven't encountered any trouble yet today and hope it will be like that for the rest of the day. I quickly get myself ready for school. On getting to school, I hoped and prayed once more for today to be normal for me. I keep my head down as I find my way to my classroom. My stomach keeps grumbling because I haven't had my breakfast yet. I check my phone for bank alert, as today is the last day of the month, waiting for Mrs. Johnson whom I work for as a library assistant to give me my salary. So I keep checking my phone as I sit down on my seat....in the far corner of the classroom near the window. I pretend to be looking out the window while at the same time being alert, listening to everything around me. And I rather sense that my classmates are busy today, as they gather in groups talking among themselves. I horn my listening ability to hear what they are talking about properly.

ZEID "Zeid....come to my study right away" the king, my father mind link me before cutting the link once more. Ever since my 20th birthday, my father has been wanting to pass over the throne to me but couldn't because I haven't found my mate. He has been persistent in helping me find my mate to the extent of inviting almost every female werewolves in the whole of North America to the palace daily. Despite that l still couldn't find my mate. I keep telling him that when it's time I will find her but no he wouldn't listen. All he wants is for me to find my mate so he can pass the throne to me. His excuse is that I'm fully ready to take the throne and that he fully trust my ability to lead the werewolf kingdom. Anyways I'm actually the one in charge of mostly all the affairs of the kingdom all he does is for him to put his approval On the necessary documents ....so I wonder why he is still in a hurry to pass the c

Ashley I ran as fast as I could to my room and picked up my already packed bag I know no one will be after me right now because they will want to leave a good impression on the Prince's mind. But that doesn't mean I shouldn't hurry up. I know the moment they have the opportunity I won't be left untouched for what happened. I heightened my hearing to check if any hurried footsteps were coming my way and truly no one was coming. I take a deep breath and whispered to myself "now or never". I opened the basement door quietly and checked the corridor once more to confirm if anyone was approaching. once I confirmed it, I heightened all my senses to help me leave without being noticed. In no time I found myself at the boundary of the pack. I take one last look at the pack before turning around to walk away not regretting my decision to leave. Not even after finding out my mate was Prince Zeid.

 Ashley "What...what do you mean 'by I'm not coming back.." he walks to the driver's side and hopped in "it means what it means.....you know what I think I prefer it when you don't talk or ask questions " he said driving out of the parking lot. I shut my mouth and turned back to see Prince Brice and the rest enter the other vehicles I failed to notice were there before following behind us. I look at the restaurant where I work fade slowly as we move farther away from it. My heart becomes heavy as I wonder where he is taking. Is it to my old pack or the palace? What is he going to do to me? Is he going to punish me for running away?  Many questions keep coming up on my mind as I twin my fingers together trying to calm myself down. I take a look at him and couldn't help being drawn to him. He is just what you call perfection but I won't let his look distract me from my current situation. I need answers