This was NOT how my life was supposed to go! I was supposed to grow up with my big brother, mother and father. They were supposed to teach me how to become a great and fair queen and rule our species with respect and pride. But I'm getting ahead of myself, let me restart my story. My mother and father were the king and queen of the werewolf race. They were more powerful than every Alpha combined and me and my brother were next in line. Unlike vamps, the oldest doesn't necessary mean they are next in line for the throne. The moon goddess makes that choice by placing a full moon tattoo over their heart only visible by wolves at birth. That was my right but it was stolen from me by the secret war between all the supernaturals. This battle had raged in secret for centuries and on the 22nd September 2032 it spilled over into the human world making our secret existence not so secret anymore. Once the humans found out about our existence...... Is when the real war began!!!!