The story of a werewolf king and a hybrid vampire. • KING • || a supreme ruler, sovereign over a nation or a territory, of higher rank than any other secular ruler. || -- King of the werewolves. King Xavier. The most just ruler in the history of rulers. His all life was painted with the struggle of thinking about never finding his mate. The Royal bloodline has not been graced with a mate since three generations past. But the odds are in his favour when he finds his mate. But she is a little bit more than he could have ever imagined. Polar opposites they were. One was the calm, other was the storm. Adrienne was born to creat mischief. A hybrid, she inherited the mischief from her dark fey bloodline and always has vampire blood in her viens. She likes trouble. She attracts it. Despite being bestowed with great powers, she was cursed from the start. She was also quiet but against her will. What if there is such thing as fate? What if fate decided to pair these both as soulmates? What if that changes the lives of not two people but two kingdoms? Fate's game begins when they both lock eyes. -- • Dark fey • || a subspecies of fairy, human in size and appearance however with large feathered wings and horns.|| -- Highest Ranking ; #4 in Romance

Highest in ranking in Werewolf: #245 September 10th, 2017. Highest ranking in Greek Mythology #168 June 13th, 2018. *UNDER EDITS She had just escaped from the fire, it was dark and cold, she couldn't see a thing, but she couldn't stop running. They'd catch her and kill her. Then she ran onto ice. She fell as a cracking sound filled the quiet night air. She took her last breath and fell into the cold winter night waters... 50 Years Later I woke up, wheezing for air. I was in complete darkness. My throat hurt to much to yell out. My whole body was aching and I was shivering from the cold air. Suddenly I felt something soft rub against my body. I was scared. But I didn't feel like hiding, I felt like attacking. Which was odd. When I was scared I had always wanted to hide and cower. But out of no where I snarled. "You're awake, good. I am Accalia. I found your body along the river. I knew you were dead but I wasn't going to leave you. So now your here." The voice said. I didn't understand. If I was dead, how was I here? As if the voice could read my mind it answered. "I am a wolf. And true wolves can do things. Powerful things. You are now a wolf. A wolf pup, but you are still alive. I thought that was better then being dead." She was brought back for a reason. A reason that will change everything, every wolf will bow down to her. Even the Moon Goddess will. That's when everything changes...