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As we all know wolves are territorial, if one even dares to disobey a much important tier of power, well good luck. Though to be honest this goes with any species that ranges from vampires, to witches and now we have the wolves.

There are many different packs out there in the world obviously from different parts and regions. These worlds are hidden behind the reality of the real world or as some may say it.

The human world.

It can only be seen if you truly are a specified among the others.

Let's get to real people in this story, we have Jughead Jones.

He was a 637 year old wolf. His pack that his father and grandfather and great grandfather plus more & beyond grew and nurtured in the Crescent Moon Pack. Mainly the reason they are called that is because when one wolf mates and finally imprints on another they mark their territory and leave a small crescent moon mark on them. Whether it be a male or a women, a wolf or not. The mark is sacred to everyone.

Once the wolf bites their mate they're bonded their, love grows stronger, the wolf inside just wants to latch on and never break the sacred bond ever. But it also depends on the imprint they leave on someone. It can range from just being a friend to one, your true mate. And you may be asking how could it only be a friend?

Your wolf at first once imprinted is very protective of their mate and of course they will remain forever, but they would never disrespect their others opinion. If their other wants to remain as a friendship bond your wolf will allow itself to calm down and only guide its attention towards you to protect you and never fall in love.

However with that being said that rarely ever happens.

It's only happened a few times so it's not uncommon but majority of the wolves and their imprints end up mating with one another and so thankfully it's normal.

Now back to the Jones's, their family has ran this pack for generations. Ever since before technology was invented and even before Columbus and all came to the states. A hundred or so years ago Jughead had been passed down the torch of alpha. He was the alpha leader of his pack and along with his friends who became Omega and Betas. He had two Betas and had two Omegas, his best friends ever that he assigned because he knew he could trust them the most. He had his father Forsyth Pendleton Jones Jr at the age of almost 1000 he was 950 and needed to settle down with of course mates wife of a beautiful witch Gladys Jones who was almost 800 she was 777. They also had a younger daughter she was very much younger then any of them she was only 200 years old compared to her brother, father and mother. They all had stopped aging at different times in their life as they chose. At the age of 18 you were allowed to find a mate his little sister Jellybean or also known as Forsythia Jones had mated when she only 98! She didn't understand the feeling at first but then her wolf caved and fell in love with her mate to be another wolf in the pack same as her.

But finally getting to the story, Jughead has yet to find a mate, his Luna. He has tried...and failed to imprint. His wolf will never allowed him to imprint unless his wolf knows for sure he will protect them and only them no matter what, even in death. He still hasn't found it but he doesn't care unlike his wolf who's yearning for a mating season alone with their possible mate. But even then Jughead just goes on to hump any she-wolf he finds good looking. He doesn't care about finding his Luna but his wolf desperately is trying to convince him to change that act up.

But on the human side of things everyone has a different and grueling story they never want to reveal at times. One of these cases is Elizabeth Cooper. She grew up at first in a stable household. She was homeless now...before you would've thought she had the perfect life with her amazing parents, her amazing older sister...but it all went down hill once she hit high school.

Her parents acted strange along with her sister acting up too. Once it was the summer leading to junior year, everything went rock bottom for her. Her father went from loving and honest to a liar and a murder. He murdered dozens of innocent lives in Riverdale making all of Bettys friends turn on her and in school she was bullied, hurt, teased and tossed around. Her sister ran away from home and sent letters to Betty that stopped with the last letter of her admitting she hates her family.

She hated her parents and most importantly Elizabeth.

She was going to start a new life away from any of them forever. And her mother after divorcing her father was going to live in a place or more like a cult called the Farm. She was manipulated and told Betty to her face she trusted this cult and this strange leader more than her. Her father told her that she was a killer like him. And all that broke her spirit soon enough.

She ran away from home.

She couldn't be there anymore it was filled with awful but her most precious memories ever. She was living on the street now for so long. She was shivering as the cold winter season came and she had almost nothing now with her clothes either tearing or people stealing her belongings. She shivered in the night as she cried holding her jacket as the cold winter breeze blew stronger and stronger. Suddenly she saw a strange man come up to her.

She sat up quickly as he said "are you okay?"

She said "I'm fine..."

He smiled saying "I have some clothes and food at my house. Come with me."

He began grabbing her arm as she panicked and pulled away trying to get away from his hard grip.

"I said let's go!"

She screamed and jumped over the fence and ran into the woods. She heard the footsteps behind her running faster and she cried and ran past the many branches that hit her face she cried.

She shouted "someone help me!"

She screamed as she saw the River and ran through it as her foot might now retain frost bite. She made it deeper into the forest as she felt like she had lost the man but suddenly felt a hand on her mouth. She screamed and flipped him over her shoulder and he fell on his back.

But than he managed to grab her leg "bitch I'm gonna make you mine!"

She kicked his face and ran faster as she shouted "somebody help me please! Help me!"

She screamed and she suddenly tripped and her head hit a rock and she passed out soon after.

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