Married To The Alpha's Son

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pounding in my ears like a drum. My uncle, Alpha George, and his pack of snarling werewolves w

ited my father in his room; I didn't kill my father; I could

adows on the walls as I fled for my life, the moonl

killer of getting her own father." Alpha George growle

ining the ancient artifact, the key to our pack's survival. I couldn't let

f the Crescent clan, but with my father alive, he couldn't

y intensifying. My uncle's pack closed in, their jaws snapping mere inches from my heels

lpha George roared, his voice

snarls and scratches echoing through the wood. I emerged into the

hick forest that has been forbidden

ike living entities. Where could I hide? Would I find allies, or wou

ck forbidden forest of Silvermoon. Let go back and tell Alpha George that s

the trees seemed to shift and twist around me, their branc

my resolve. I pushed through the underbrush, my senses on high alert, every

ur father." Whispered to myself as I continued to walk t

heart pounding in my chest, and when I got there, I found an old woman, battered and bruised, a snak

gleaming with ancient write-ups, her voice b

hair turning silver, and her eyes blazing with a divine light. I

?, I stuttered, my voice

situation would be willing to help another fellow person." She

h gratitude, her gaze

tilize it for good. Your father's death occurred for a reason; your destiny awai

the moon itself had awakened within me. My hand straightened to a normal hand, and m

dicap again." I whi

oice guiding me through the

en path, the air filling with the sweet scent of moonflowers. Th

rmoon. Towers made of crystal and silver rose toward the sky, reflecting t

I was seized by guards, th

growled, his hand closing a

ace my captors alone, abandoning me to the mercy of Silverm

rs," a cold voice commanded,

ower suppressed by dark magic

een captured before me; everyone was so unhap

save Ember from my evil and wicked uncle." I whisper