Prologue: The start

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Princess Luna, the chosen moon goddess once lived on the magic realm, where the moon castle stood tall in the land of Arthdal, but she soon died sacrificing herself for her people and for the future, sealing and hiding the land especially the castle from the eyes.

The land or era of all possible mystical and magical creatures, the werewolves were the protectors and peacemakers of all, led by the four mightiest Alphas to ever exist.

The continent, is a magical realm where all the supernatural beings existed in between the human world and the demon realm.

The heavenly beings and the heavenly realm was inaccessible by other beings and stayed protected with gods, goddesses and angels residing in it.

In the ever increasing population of the werewolf species, four certain packs who were the strongest to ever exist, could make their way and establish their pack on the sacred grounds where the moon goddess and the sun god once resided and stepped foot on.

The land of Arthdal was the largest part of The Continent, situated in the deepest and farthest corner secluded and shielded from the rest of the continent. Arthdal was the birthplace of the chosen moon goddess, as well as the place where she died.

The four packs were the only ones who reached the land of Arthdal after the moon goddess disappeared from earth, automatically being declared as the strongest packs to have ever existed.

The southern part of Arthdal belonged to the "Snow Moon" pack.

The Northern part of the Arthdal belonged to the "Blue Moon" pack while the Eastern part of the land belonged to the "Silver Bow" pack and the western part of the land belonged to the "Spirit Walker" pack.

The four packs gradually expanded their packs to become the largest and strongest packs who aided the weaker and smaller packs around them all the while maintaining an alliance with one another to protect the continent and maintain peace with the other creatures inhabiting The Continent.

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"Pete, why were we the only ones who could see Arthdal?" Kyana asked as she leaned her head on her mate's chest.

"I don't know my love. Only the moon goddess can answer the question afterall she was the one who hid this place from the world for centuries." Pete replied as he caressed his mates hair gently."

"Okay cut it out guys." Lee said as he eyed the two and pulled his own mate closer.

"Like I care Lee." Pete answered sassily earning a smack from his mate.

"Bad mannered Alpha." Kyana frowned as she put pouted and then giggled mischievously.

"I'm sorry my lovely Luna. Please forgive me." Pete said holding both of his ears in fake pretend.

"Forgiven!" Kyana exclaimed smiling at her Alpha fondly who engulfed her in a warm hug making her feel warm and secured.

"I compliment you Kyana for making this Alpha here appear more humane. I still remember how brute his nature was back in our youth days."
" King said as he watched the two In front of him.

"Well thank you, King. I am just awesome!" Kyana replied giggling while Pete frowned hearing Lee admonish him as being a brute.

She clearly rememberd the time that she had met her mate. The man, big and buffed, came crashing towards her direction as a buldozer, apparently on his way to one of his numerous gang fights.

She looked up at her mate and snorted. "How sweet you were then and how much you bathe me in sugar now."

Pete smiled at her in adoration, all the love spilling through his eyes but before he could say anything, he was interrupted.

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