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It has been a little over three hours since the battle ended and since the Luna of the Blood-Moon pack was killed. All the deceased members of the pack have already been moved into the pack house they they could be prepared for their funeral but one... Arielle Winters. Alpha Zander Black still sat in the watery ditch where she died, not clothed, and covered in his mate's blood as he held her corpse close to his body still not wanting to believe that she was gone. Zander felt empty, he couldn't cry anymore... he felt like he could not do anything anymore, how could a mother do this to their child?

When the death of the Luna happened the whole pack felt it, When a leader dies everyone in the pack feels it. It feels like something was snapped from you. Many people around the pack territory that had spoken to the Luna even if it was only once were crying and some were even sobbing. The Blood-Moon pack was in a state of grieving not only for the loss of their beloved Luna but for the loss of the lives of those who had fallen in battle. Marcusselious stood off in the distance away from the emotionless alpha, afraid to get any closer not wanting to find out what a grieving wolf would do.

Through all the centuries that Marcusselios has been alive he has heard many stories about what happens to a wolf when they loose their mates, many have a loss of emotions, but some go so crazy that in the end they have to be killed or they will wreck havoc anywhere they go just for the pleasure of it. Macusselious knew that Arielle would soon be standing in front of his father, being apart of the family she would not go straight to the underworld, she would go to Olympus first, Marcusselious hoped that by his sisters mistake to take her daughter's life forgetting that she would go to Olympus, he hoped that seeing his granddaughter would finally open his eyes to what Amandalyn has been doing.

Nobody knew how they were going to get the Luna's body from the clenches of her grieving mate knowing that she was going to need to be prepared to be laid to rest soon. After many more moments passing of people cleaning up the mess outside, picking up human bodies right and left ignoring the stench of rogues everyone froze where they stood as they heard a deafening roar come from where the nude alpha now stood with coal black eyes, when they looked to see what was going on that is when they noticed what made their alpha act so crazy

Arielle Winters' body had disappeared from sight.

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Arielle's eyes snapped open as she put her hand onto her neck thinking that there was still a wound there as she sat up from her lying position. Arielle let her blue eyes scan the room that she was in to see that there were thrones all around the room, one different from the other while the walls were golden... She could feel as the confusion seeped into her body at seeing this golden throne room because she clearly remembers dying in her beloved's arms.