#1 in Lycantrophe #4 Supernatural "Please don't go," I pleaded, grabbing his wrist as he was about to leave again. "Stay. Atleast for tonight." He tilted his face to look at me, his facial features hidden by the darkness again. He comes back every night but it's been a month and he has never allowed me to see his face. It's better this way, he says. The lights needs to be turned off everytime he is here, or else, he won't come. "We've had this talk before, Fleur." He said, his silky voice was enough to make shivers run down my spine. "I have to go." "Why? Why do you have to go?" I asked, my voice loud with anger and determination. Today I felt brave enough to ask this. Up until now his presence was enough for me. But not today, not anymore. I needed more. I craved more. "I can't tell you." He replied. "I should leave now before someone sees me." "Do you love someone else?" I asked, holding my heart in my hands in front of him, which he could break it with a flick of his tongue. "Is there someone else in your life? Someone you love more than me?" My voice cracked as tears filled in my eyes. "I am your mate. Then why do I feel like a mistress? Why do we have to meet in secrecy? Why can't I even see your face? Why do you have to lurk in darkness to meet me? Why can't you just-" No more words came out as my throat felt too chocked by the upcoming tears. I weeped, closing my eyes as tears fell down on my cheeks. His breath was all I could hear for a few seconds. And they were the only signs of reassurance that he was still there. Soon warmth spread around my entire body as a palm came to rest on my cheek, wiping my tears away. Instinctly, I leaned into the warmth, and rejoiced. But the warmth left soon and so did he when I opened my eyes. He left. He left without saying that he loves, without saying that I'm his only one. He just left. Again. -Updates on every Saturday/Sunday-

We are in the year 2120. Twenty years ago the world was taken over by werewolves during a solar eclipse. And twenty years ago when the eclipse was at its highest peak, I was born. ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ Andronika Davidson was born in the middle of a war between men and werewolves. Andronika has never known of who her father is or why she was born with a mark of a wolf howling at a solar eclipse that she must keep hidden at all times. She was raised to be a hunter and she was the best, until her 20th birthday when everything began to change and the very creatures she hunted turned out to be her own kind. Werewolves have taken over the world and live amongst the humans but they're deadly, ruthless killers. It has been known that the first born child of the Alpha King would be the end of their rule. Luckily for the wolves, the king has never had a child in fear of losing all he has built. Although, he had already chosen who would be the next ruler when a baby boy was left at the border of his kingdom in a basket the year they took over the world. No note, no family, the queen begged to take him in and the king finally found a worthy successor as he felt the power the baby had. But what he and the rest of the wolves don't know is that the king also shares a child with a hunter who is not his mate. And when the time comes, that child will be the one to take everything... Including the heart of his new successor. ❤︎ ❤︎ ❤︎ Previously titled: The True Alpha Queen Andronika ALSO AVAILABLE TO READ AHEAD ON INKITT