Moon Goddess

When April's pack is destroyed by the merciless Black Night Pack, she runs away. When she gets to a peice of woods unowned by any other pack, she desides to live there. It was just a pile of boulders dropped into the middle of the woods, but it was also a house now, for it was shaped like a funky house. When she was sleeping, the pack that killed her family comes to take her away to demolish her, The alpha of the pack, Cronos, finds out that she is his mate, decides not to kill her. When the pack has a meeting, the Moon Goddess comes and tells them that She is going to be the next eir to be the Moon Goddess, for the Moon Goddess was dying. Will April ever be able to become the Moon Goddess and forgive Hunter? Or will she die under pressure?


2. You're my mate?

April's POV:

I was sleeping so soundly underneath the table, I did not hear or notice my house being invaded. That was when it hit me, the intoxicating smell of musk or foggy woods. I then decided to see who my mate was, but all I saw was my hands tied to a pole being carried by a pack of werewolves, and the same people who murdered my family was there, taking me as their prisoner. I tried to bite the ties my hands and feet were in, but they were to far away to reach them with my teeth. Thats when I heard the most gorgeous voice ever! I looked around, and I saw something I would never see. My mate.

Cronos's POV:

I waited for them to capture the rogue. I also wanted to find my mate. That was when it hit me. The most wonderful smell that ever crept up on your nose! I turned around on my throne, and to my surprise, I saw the rogue, but the closer she got, the more I could smell the marvelous scent. The rouge, my mate, my packs future Luna, and the werewolf that could save all the world. My mate was the most valuable wolf in the world. My mate was the rouge. I couldn't believe it! The one thing that could give me all the power in the world, was my mate? I had to talk to her.Although It it might not work out,after all, I am African American, and she is Native American. Those two don't mix very well.I had to use my alpha voice, let my pack know I'm in control, and said, " Put the rouge down and leave!" They were all scared half to death, and one of them wet their pants. The poor omega! That was when I said it. " You're my mate?"

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