MichelleLeeee

10 Alphas, 1 Goddess.
The Moon Goddess had thought marking one man as the chosen werewolf would be enough to protect the entire land of Nevrisea. 
She was wrong. 
The world had changed while she slept, and people no longer loved her. Upset with herself, she went on the search for new alphas. If they passed her requirements, she was going to mark them as her chosen protectors. 
What she didn’t expect was those she had marked were falling in love with her! 
That wasn’t supposed to happen! 
How was she going to do her job if they kept trying to fight for her?! 
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“My Goddess, may my love blossom even more for you once we are wedded.”
“She will marry me.”
“Won’t you say yes already?” 
“Moon Goddess, I would rather wake with you in my arms than alone.”
'Oh no… It was happening again! Maybe ten was too much…'
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Title work by @26Stars
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Picky Goddess Searching For Her Alphas

The image of Moon telling him of the history of the sacrificial blade.

["This was a ceremonial blade," Moon stated softly and he caught the solemn tone, "The people once offered blood in exchange for power, but they received none. It made things worse and it was not just their blood they offered. That is why a protector was needed, an alpha to protect the world."]

She didn't look happy about it and he slide the dagger back into its sheath.

"Alright Moon," he sighed, "When will you come back to get this?"

The next day, he was told to walk the streets of Springcall and helped the common folks. Speaking with the people was always enjoyable to him, but not since his return. They looked at him with caution, confusion, and pity. Just like his leader, they were upset with him.

Bruin Had Gone Mad