Once upon a time, a beautiful baby was born. She was the daughter of the most powerful and respected Alpha there was in 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 unite 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, others differ, saying that it wasn't their fault, like who was going to think someone was ever 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."

She's The Alpha Queen

Raphaella cleaned her sweat as she stared at her reflection on the mirror. The run had been effective, at some point, she was still unsure as to the answer Alpha Donovan had given her. It somehow made sense, but she couldn’t believe that she was so blind not to notice the similarity they both had. She never really liked Alpha Pater, but she thought that it was just because she doesn’t really like Alpha’s, but now it makes sense, she hated him because he reminds her of her abuser. 


She could feel Theo outside her door, she had a terrible night, and she knew that it was because she wasn’t sleeping next to her mate. Even when her wolf begged her to go to Theo, she wasn’t going to show weakness; at least she was that as a weakness. 


 “Raphaella.” Theo knocked at her door. “May I come in?” 


 “It’s open,” Raphaella replied as she turned to face him. “Is there anything you need?” 


Chapter Six.