" Ma vocation est de faire rêver les personnes qui ne croient plus en rien..."

"Parce que s'appeler comme le loup garou complètement friendzoné dans Twilight tu trouves ça cool peut-être ?"

J'ouvris mes yeux et soupirai en réalisant où j'étais. Toujours la même chambre, toujours le même toit, toujours ce même lit, toujours cette même couverture rose bonbon. Je soufflai encore une fois et m'assis en frottant mes yeux habitués à l'obscurité. Je les rouvris et regardai le mur en face. Mon cœur rata un battement et je faillis crier : "Stars can't shine without darkness. And I'm your darkness, Joyce"

**SAMPLE ONLY** Previously known as His Queen. Highest ranking : #1 in Werewolf (26/12/2015) Note : Please refer inside for the full summary. ❝Every king needs his queen.❞ Every pack has its own tradition. For the Golden Moon pack, it is no different either. Every year, every unmated male werewolf would travel around the world in order to find their other half; their soulmates. All, except for Darius King. As the 'heartless' Alpha of the Golden Moon and the blood Alpha, his is the only name that sends shivers down his enemies' spines whenever they thought about him. In his opinion, the tradition is nothing but a perfect opportunity for other packs to attack his while most of the male wolves are not around, or so he reckons. Little did he know that his decision would lead him to his mate who crashed into his territory; literally. ♛ Please do not leave any hate/self-promoting comments! Thank you! (: