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Goosebumps raised throughout my body at the sight of my own hand. Claws replaced my nails and my normally clean hand was now covered in pure white fur. I frantically crawled around the hut to look for a mirror in spite of the vigorously flowing power making my steps heavy. Muddleheaded, I moved to the end of the room and found a large mirror before me. The view in the mirror was one that I could not believe.

What is happening to me? What even is going on?! 

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Cassiel, an omnipotent Omega who has yet to discover the hidden truth behind his abilities and power, finds himself trapped in a series of eerie dreams and unanswered questions. To put an end to his disquieted feelings, he is led on to a journey unnerved, where he finds himself captivated by the beauty of the Mighty Black Wolf.

The Moon's Mighty Alpha

"I haven't been lying about anything at all," Cassiel declared, his voice steady and resolute. "I belong to the Crescent Moon Pack that was destroyed by rogues ages ago."

Cassiel's words carried the weight of truth and the sorrow of a pack's tragic history, revealing the painful reality behind his choice of pack name.

"Wasn't their pack completely destroyed?"

"Nobody saw a single soul left behind."

"Everyone was dead back then, how is he one of them?"

Whispers filled the room as the men present during the registration ceremony exchanged doubts and questions. The doubts about Cassiel's claim hung in the air, and Dàinn and Cassiel couldn't help but hear the skepticism among those assembled.

As doubt swirled around him, Cassiel felt helpless, unsure of how to convince others of the truth regarding his pack's history. It seemed nearly impossible to provide concrete evidence of its survival.

Free from Freedom?