Morbius_King

Eleanor Lockwood, a woman who fled her family's werewolf legacy, finds herself thrust back into the world she desperately tried to escape. A brutal ritual names her the Alpha of the Lockwood pack, a role she never wanted. As she grapples with her newfound power and the responsibility it entails, a rebellion simmers within the pack. Agatha, a powerful Lockwood matriarch, fuels dissent, convinced the ritual was corrupted and that Eleanor is unfit to lead.

Haunted by a vision of her past – a man with her mother – Eleanor delves into the secrets of her lineage, uncovering a possible connection to a different, stronger bloodline within the Lockwoods. Meanwhile, she must prove her leadership through cunning strategy and displays of strength, both physical and mental. The trial by combat against Jacob, the black sheep, looms, but a greater threat may be lurking on the horizon.

Will Eleanor embrace her destiny and unite the fractured pack? Can she forge a new path for the Lockwoods, one that bridges the gap between human and wolf? Or will the weight of the past and the rebellion within tear the pack apart, leaving them vulnerable to unforeseen dangers?

Blood Moon — Tale of the Lycan Wolves

The dimly lit interior of the old manor. Sunlight fights its way through dusty windows, illuminating a tense tableau. Eleanor kneels beside a bed, her brow furrowed in worry as she changes a bloodied bandage on Michael's chest. Jacob paces restlessly near the window, his gaze constantly flickering to the treeline beyond. Abigael sits stiffly by the fireplace, her face a mask of cold fury.

"How are you feeling, Michael?" Eleanor said, her voice was tight, a flicker of guilt crossing her face.

"Like someone took a swipe at me with a grizzly bear's claw. But I'll live." Micheal spoke, trying to adjust his position, a jolt of pain traveled through his chest, and he groaned.

Eleanor forces a smile, her guilt churning in her gut. Michael's injury was a constant reminder of her failed plan.

The Price of Leadership