Split Spirit

What happens when your wolf hates you? Not only that but your mate, the one made specifically to love you can't stand you, but your wolves love each other?

Well this is the story of how I took my fate in my own hands to free myself and to let them be free.

My name is Artemis, after the Greek Goddess of the moon. My mom had loved Greek mythology before she and my father had been killed in an accident.

After their death I was taken in by the Alpha and his family. When I came of age, his son Blaze and I found out we were mates. I was happy... he seemed to accept me, but something seemed wrong. At our most intimate moment I had called out his name and he pulled away from me, saying how he hated me and not wanting me to speak, of how he was imagining someone else.

Heartbroken I left his chambers as he was distractedly looking for something to keep me quiet.
Returning to my room I showered scrubbing my skin raw so as to remove any trace of him from me.

Meanwhile my wolf kept up a constant assault on how she wished I was someone else. "How could I end up with such a pathetic human!"

Finally I had had enough, I began to pray to the Moon Goddess.

"Dear Moon Goddess, please accept me into your embrace. Give my wolf to another who will make her happy, and allow her mate to be able to be with her. Give my mate to this person."

Still in the shower I felt the sudden urge to go under the full moon to say my plea again, that it might be heard.

Cutting off my wolf's tyraid of insults I put up my walls, then I heard my door being banged on. Taking action I left the water running in the shower, not caring that I was naked I jumped out the third story window and ran off towards the lake to once again make my plea.