All my life I have watched my mother's creations from afar and wondered what it would be like to live among them. On earth, surrounded by millions and millions of other people where you can just-blend in yet know you were unique. To live in a pack, knowing you have a place, a role in something bigger.
Werewolves, each and every one of them knowing that somewhere out there they have a soul mate, someone destined just for them. Their other half, a perfect match.
I used to long for a mate of my own, yet whenever I brought up the subject with my mother she would give me a look and simply say 'soon'. Whatever that means. however as time passed, they started becoming more selfish, not wanting to wait for their mate, and as a result of this, a generation of rejected, matless wolves arrived. Weakening packs as Alphas didn't have true lunas, bloodlines being corrupted and eventually, dying. Whole packs extinct. Forever,
My mother is the Selene, or as you more likely have heard her called, The Moon Goddess. Bet you've heard of her right? The goddess of the moon, creator of werewolves. The very thing small children are brought up hearing stories of, the savage beasts, and then the woman who created them. Werewolves worship her, they learn about her from a young age, hearing stories of her excellence.
Then you've got me. Pandia, ever heard of me? Most likely not and there's a good reason for that. I am the forgotten daughter of the moon goddess, no one on earth has heard or spoken of me in a very long time but mother says its best kept that way, 'to protect me'.
But now, finally after years of waiting it's my turn at a chance of happiness.
My name is Pandia and this is my story.
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Alpha's Mate - Daughter of the moon
Werewolf"She just appeared, like she fell from the sky or something." When Pandia is found in the outskirts of America's most feared pack during the asteroid shower of the century, it doesn't take long for questions to start being asked. Who is she? Where d...
