Once upon a time a princess was born, from a strongly known royal family for their strong kingdom not only by the nearby Kingdoms, but by the whole realm.
The princesses name was Maya, gave by her loving mother, Queen Aurora.
Her father, King Marcus was busy growing an army for an upcoming war that was supposed to happen 3 days from Maya's birth.
The war's reason was however still unclear, as nobody knows who is starting it.
Three days after the birth of the princess, the war erupted, having over six kingdoms involved, just some small ones.
A twist was however born in the middle of the second day of war, which was brought up to king Marcus by a servant.
All the kingdoms from this particular war were targeting his kingdom, as a sort of rumor was spread across the realm, where it was said that King Marcus plans on taking over the other lands, which brought them there, as the main target.
King Marcus knew that he will not be able to win this war, nor protect his family so he came up with a sadistic but brilliant plan.
Upon the arrival of the third day of war, the king brought his queen to discuss the plan: a suicide in front of their people, to protect the innocent people of the kingdom, by doing so, the attacks would stop, and the land would be finally peaceful again.
The queen however disagreed on one part: killing their daughter, as she has a better idea.
They would hire a witch to sacrifice their daughter to the reincarnation God, so she will get another chance of life, far from this era, which on the king agreed, as it indeed was a better plan for their daughter. The fourth day has came, the King and Queen paid a well known witch to help them with the situation, and she did agree to help them, even offer them a bonus for some more gold.
The both, kind and queen agreed as they'd be dead anyway. The plan was to also sacrifice a good knight of their to soon send it in her future timeline as a protector. They both agreed on it hours later being in a public execution.
Once upon a time, a beautiful baby was born. She was the daughter of the most powerful and respected Alpha there was on the country. There was a prophecy of this baby, apart from being the heir of the pack; she was also the one wolf that would united two packs, to create a kingdom, to be just like before. She was going to become the Queen of all werewolves, and her mate, was going to be the King. They knew that she was the one, because of the mark on her left shoulder, a small red wolf paw, it looked like a mole, but everyone in the werewolf world knew what it meant.
Her reddish hair, framed her beautiful white face, making her green eyes pop out more. She was the perfect gift from the Moon Goddess, and both the Alpha and the Luna knew it, and that was the reason as to why they held a party for when she was born. Everyone from the pack was due to spend a whole week celebrating the birth of the new heir. There was going to be no job, the only ones working would be the patrols, but then everyone was free to celebrate.
Most people thought that because of that the tragedy came, other differ, saying that it wasn't their fault, like who was going to think someone was every going to try to wrong the most feared pack, the Red Moon Pack.
"Alpha!" The warrior shouted through both the link and his voice. "Alpha!"
"What?" Alpha frowned. "What's wrong Mark?"
"The baby." He exhaled. "The guards around the room and the hallway are all dead-"
"Where is the baby?" The Alpha whispered calling his wife.
"Gone." The guard replied. "The baby is gone, and I can't find her scent."