Rise of the Alpha's queen
Ne llaadored by my ruthless alpha
I had been seven or eight, asking why wolves sometimes spoke to me in dreams.
“Promise me,” she said, “that you’ll remember. When darkness comes, when you feel lost and alone, remember that you carry the blood of queens.”
Blood of queens. Luna bloodline. It clicked with terrifying clarity. I wasn’t just human. I never had been.
The revelation surged through me, a wave I no longer resisted. The whispers became distinct, coherent, urging me: Use it. Use what you are.
I rose slowly, legs steady despite the energy surging inside me. The tingling in my hands intensified; when I looked down, I gasped. My skin glowed faintly, silvery light pulsing with my heartbeat.
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