The Prophecy

Expectations. Everyone has them. What parents expect their children to do, what the country expects its citizens to do.

In my case, what my family, and unknowingly the whole werewolf race. It should give you a feeling of power, knowing the fate of the entire werewolf race rests on my shoulders.

Before I was born, the burden had already been bestowed upon me. Futures seen, prophesies given.

My fate had been determined before I took my very first breath. The prophecy, unlike most prophesies, was clear in the meaning.

But of course, life couldn't be so easy. Because every step I thought I took in the right direction only led to many other confusing paths.

What was prophesied was only the tip of iceberg in comparison of what I had to face.

At the crossroad of my life, I realize that I have never had any real knowledge of my fate, and the prophesy was only the beginning of what was to come.

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"I, Nicholas Jack, future Alpha of the Moon Howlers, reject you, Remi Winston as my mate and future Luna of my pack".

"I , Remi Winston, accept your rejection".