Moon of Catastrophe

Moon of Catastrophe

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Mar 22, 2016
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Two souls would be joined as one and they would finally be called as mates. Blood moon was always a feared phenomenon because it would only mean a painful thing. War. A war where many lives would vanish forever. An ocean of blood would be shed and the packs would be in a state of chaos. No one had ever wanted that. No one expected the prophecy to happen as early as then. The two of them were destined to fight the bad omen but even they were enveloped in a tangle of complex disaster of their own lives. They were from two different packs with two different roles to do so their whole race would remain intact. The future of the werewolves were in their hands and they should immediately find a way to put all of it in a complete rhythm again. Order and peace were the only things they seeked. Were they so hard to acquire? Fate was the one itself that was playing with them. And it seemed like it had a lot of things in store for them. They should be ready because it would hit them hard.
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**SAMPLE ONLY** Previously known as His Queen. Highest ranking : #1 in Werewolf (26/12/2015) Note : Please refer inside for the full summary. ❝Every king needs his queen.❞ Every pack has its own tradition. For the Golden Moon pack, it is no different either. Every year, every unmated male werewolf would travel around the world in order to find their other half; their soulmates. All, except for Darius King. As the 'heartless' Alpha of the Golden Moon and the blood Alpha, his is the only name that sends shivers down his enemies' spines whenever they thought about him. In his opinion, the tradition is nothing but a perfect opportunity for other packs to attack his while most of the male wolves are not around, or so he reckons. Little did he know that his decision would lead him to his mate who crashed into his territory; literally. ♛ Please do not leave any hate/self-promoting comments! Thank you! (:

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