The Lost King

Chapter 1: The Beginning

Once upon a time, in a far away kingdom, there was a childless werewolf king and his queen ruling all werewolf pack. The king and queen prayed day and night to the moon goddess for a young healthy cub, but their prayers were in vain for every time the queen was with child, she has had a miscarriage and would loose the baby. Then one day, the queen got pregnant and this baby did not die, but on the contrary, he grew to become a very strong and handsome lad.

On one dark night, there was a rebellion in the kingdom. The king has been betrayed by his own beta and was killed by his own hands. The queen uncertain of what she should do to protect her young lad, sent him with the guards to her sister to the other side of the world. The queen have fought bravely but she died protecting her son believing that one day he shall avenge their deaths and take his rightful place on the throne.

10 years later

"Aunt Anastasia! Where are you? I have something really important that you should know." Anastasia looks away from her book then at the young lad in front of her.

"And what would that be, my little dearest?" She says with a sweet smile on her face and open welcoming arms.

"Well as you know, aunt Anastasia, tomorrow will be my 16th summer." He says hugging her as tight as he can. She raises an eyebrow not understanding where this little conversation might take them to. Then he smiles gracefully, "I am to shift for the first time tomorrow and I will finally get to meet my mate!"

"Are you ready for it Jasper? Dear, when you find your mate you must be prepared for her. And never reject her for it might corrupt your heart and kill your wolf." She says while removing a strand of his white long hair away from his face and looking at him.

"I am more than ready, aunt Anastasia, and I will never reject my mate. She is all I have been waiting for and is all I need." He walks away toward the window and looks out sighing, "I hope that when I do find her she does not turn out to be the bad type of ladies for they are the worst."

"You are only thinking about it and you say such a thing about your mate just wait and you shall see if she is worthy of you. But don't you dare reject her, boy, I am warning you once more." She says in a husky threatening voice which made both of them laugh.

The next day

Jasper rolls onto his side waking up to the curtains opening allowing the sunshine caress his face. He let out a small groan and rubs his eyes stretching the looks at the person who was in the same room with him. He sniffed in some fresh air after getting up from bed, but he felt weird, he smelled a weird scent. It wasn't a bad scent it is only chocolate. Could it be? I finally found my mate! He thought to himself grabbing his silk robe and rushing downstairs. He followed the scent and that led him to the kitchen where he found his aunt Anastasia and the cook making a chocolate cake.

"Good morning sire" the cook stopped working and bowed her head in respect and he nodded back. "Do you wish for me to prepare your breakfast sire?"

"No thank you Liz, it is fine I just thought I found something." He said disappointingly looking down.

"Is it your mate that you desire, Jasper?" His aunt Anastasia asked with a smirk.

"If I say no aunt Anastasia you shall be the first to prove that I was lying" he responded, "but yes it is her whom I seek."

"Patience, you haven't shifted yet. You find your mate when you shift not a second before, lad." She stated

"I was just rushing it. I apologize if I did anything wrong, aunt Anastasia."

"Go train, you must get stronger. Don't forget the reason you are here nephew." She said coldly with teary eyes while Jasper looked at her then nodded and left.

At 11:59, Jasper's birthday party

"It is time my son." Anastasia's mate smiled at him and patted his back. Jasper smiles looking at his family then walks to the center of the room as all the people formed a circle around him. When the bell rang at 12:00, bone cracks and screams of pain were chorusing through the silence of the night. Minutes later, everyone was shocked to see a huge white wolf laying down on the floor.

Yes, it is what you are thinking. Jasper has shifted and his wolf is The one and only white wolf. The extinct wolf that the legends speak of. A bright light spread and cut the sky horizontally hitting the white wolf. It is the sign. The king has finally come back to claim his rightful place on the throne.

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