Destined For Greatness

As the truth unfolds, Michelle Williams must get ready for the ride of her life as the Princess of the Lycan race.
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"Michelle." I snapped my neck and there behind me stood a beautiful woman. She had platinum colored long hair, like mine, that reached until her shins. Her black eyes twinkled as if she had stars in them. They were enclosed by long dark eyelashes, and defined by narrow arch shaped brows. Her lips were plump and red. She was fair skinned, slender, tall, and held a great posture of authority. She looked eerily similar to me, almost identical If I am to be honest. But something pointed to the fact that she was not me.

"Who are you?" She seemed familiar but I couldn't pin-point where I knew her from.

She smiled at me, placing her gentle fingers on my cheek. A warm feeling surged through my body. "Selene. Your mother."

"My mother is Evelyn. Who are you?" I scrunched my brows in confusion. My mother was Evelyn and she did not look anything like this woman that stood in front of me.

She let out a small giggle and let her hand drop from my skin as she backed away. I reached out for her but a white beam of light began growing behind her, engulfing her in it and eventually blinding me. And yet I stayed still as the process of her disappearing, happened right before my eyes.