Werewolves

C.2

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I woke up to a blue sky. I should be in my house, so why am I here? I sit up and see daisy's. Daisy's everywhere. I stand up and take a few steps back. I've never seen this place before.

"Hello Arora, it's nice to finally meet you, all though the circumstance is not the best." I turn around and see a beautiful lady smiling to me.

"Oh my apologies for not introducing myself, I am Moon Goddess." She took a seat and looked to me. She gave me another smile and patted the spot next to her. I took up her offer. Am I dead? Everything seems so dream like.

"You are dead, but not for long." Wait, how- did I say that out loud? She chuckled.

"I can read minds. Now, we don't have a lot of time. I have somethings to explain to you before you go." She said sturdy. I took some time to look around more. I saw figures in the distance. I looked closer and saw 5 figures playing and laughing around. The weird thing about the laughter was that it seemed distant, dream like, like a memory.

Four of them where obviously males. The other was a smaller female but looked to be very pregnant. They seem happy.

"I brought you here because I need to tell you something. I know that it will be a lot to take in but hang in there. We don't have much time so keep your questions to a minimum." I nod my head for her to go on.

"When I was old, I had my last pup. She was the first white wolf. She was kind, gentle and very powerful. She befriended a boy pup. They were best friends and inseparable. We took him in as our own seeing as he didn't have any family.

As they got older, black wolf became more temperamental and distant. White wolf tried to help but it didn't work. It got worse as they became young adults.

When they turned 18, I was planning to cast a spell on them. The spell was that they would always have each other and that white wolf would be able to help black wolf. But I put it off because black wolf got drafter to the Mating Games.

I thought that his mate would help him and control him. When he found his mate, she rejected him. She didn't want anything to do with him because she claimed to be in love with someone else and he was crushed. He got angrier so he decided to take his hatred and anger out on everything. When he returned, he stared fights.

White wolf tried again and again to calm him down but when he couldn't be controlled any longer, we tried to kill him as a last resort. He got away. He convinced the other rogues to go along with his plan to attack us. White wolf and him went against each other but neither won. They were both equally powerful. I was already weak and my mate, Alpha of all the packs, was killed while fighting.

Black wolf went away but the fights never stoped. Every time a white wolf or black wolf died, another is born and takes its place ever since then. They are born to put a end to the never ending past of the first Black wolf and White wolf. You're the White Wolf, Arora. And you need to stop Grayson. He plans on taking over the supernatural world and then the mortal world and he has some what accomplished this by becoming Alpha of the Rogues. If you don't stop him, it'll be Hell on earth. Lost of people will die and the living will be miserable.