Queen of Luna's

Chapter 8: The Meeting

NICK BATEMAN PLAYED AS ZION DEIONO!!!

•ZION'S POV•

Being an alpha is not the easiest. Especially when your one really powerful one. And for a 20yr. old who also happens to be a jock, the pressure is ten times worse.

All my life I was told how special I am and that I should always be careful. My fraternal twin, Zayn, isn't as powerful as I. They say I'm the direct descendant of the moon goddess. I'm the first born so I inherited all her powers as a goddess. We are known as the legendary white wolves. We're the last and the only to be white wolves.

I have yet to find my mate and it drives me insane to have not met her yet. I mean I just turned 20 and alpha of the True moon pack. But one night when my beta came back from going out, he smelled...good. Later though, I found out that it was just a she-wolf he'd ran into.

And ever since that day Rohan, my wolf, has been on edge. He keeps telling me that we're going to met our mate really soon. I keep telling him not to lie to me but deep down I'm hoping he's right. Well he usually is.

Back to the goddess, she lives in me and talks to me just as my wolf does or she can come out and talk to me in person, face to face. It comes natural to me because I've mastered the art of negotiating with her and I've seen her so many times than it feels natural. But she knows how to work me I mean I am her direct decedent after all.

She is currently telling me to take a walk in the forest but she won't tell me why though.

"Do you know what time it is?" I try to reason with Artemis, the moon goddess. "Yes, I know the time. But you must go!"

"You have to be insane! I might be reckless but this is just ridiculous!" I tell her. Trying to put some logic in her began to pace the back porch of my house. My beta sits at the swing and waits for I and the goddess to finally stop bickering.

The moon goddess comes out of my being and stands in front of me with an angry face. Only my beta knows that she can come out and talk to me face to face but only my parents and siblings know everything of what they call The Legendary Power of the White Wolves. Everyone else see it as just that. A legend.

"Rohan, aren't you on my side? Talk some sense onto her." I demand to my wolf as though he was right in front of me. 'Are you crazy?! Do you WANT me to die?!' He screams nervously in my mind but the goddess can hear him. She can hear any wolf she wishes.

"Zion, you should know by now that even though every werewolf has their own wolf, I'm still they'r goddess, they'r creator. So he will not listen to you if he still wants to live to mate." She explains. She, my family, my mate, and my beta, who is also my best friend, can call me by my first name.

My stubbornness overrides. "No. I'm not going. It's not that I don't want to it's just that it's late and I want to sleep." I lie, hoping she'll buy it.

She stands firm. Shoulders back, arms stiff, hands balled up at her sides, her chin up, and she takes a deep breath. "Fine, we shall not go for a walk. Instead you shall only watch me and not go any further than where I stand." As she finishes she stretches out her hand toward my head and puts me in a deep sleep.

When I come to, I'm laying on the forest floor. I look to my side and I see the back of the goddess. I know she's talking but I can't quite make out what she's saying. I get up and start walking towards her, my curiosity overtaking me.

I reach her and look over her shoulder as she says, "Home isn't a place, darling; it's in the smiles of your loved ones." And I see the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on. She has thick brown wavy hair, a petite figure and covered in mud. I feel a small urge to touch her. I reach for her but am rudely blocked by Artemis who swats my hand away which earned her a low growl.