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

Red Moon and Blue Moon Pack were all in Shinning Moon Pack, trying to figure out how it was possible the Alpha Rouge had taken Future Alpha Pater, the borders were full with guards and somehow, Alpha Rouge had managed to enter the territory and kidnap the Future Alpha. 


 “Where are the guards?” Raphaella questioned as she entered the meeting room. “I want to know in detail exactly how they think it happened.” 


 Alpha Pater growled. “Don’t come here pretending to be the best!” 


 Raphaella rolled her eyes. “You listen to me, Alpha Pater.” She started. “I am the Queen to all the werewolves, and I am the only that can help your son, so if I were you, I would stop being a sexiest pig and let me help you.” 


 Alpha Pater sighed. “I’ll call the Fighter.” Raphaella rolled her eyes. “He is the one in charge of the patrol.” Raphaella shrugged. “He already interviewed the wolves.” 


Chapter Nineteen.