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

Agatha laid Jacob on a makeshift bed in the library, his breathing shallow and labored. The bite on his shoulder was already turning a sickly purple, the venom spreading like a venomous tide through his body.

Eleanor approached, her face etched with worry. "Is he going to be okay?" she asked, frustration lacing her voice.

Agatha sighed, her eyes filled with a weary sadness. "I hope so," she responded, gently wiping a sweat off Jacob's face. "The wolfsbane should push the venom out of his system, but it's left to him to recover. There is nothing much anyone can do for him at this point."

Eleanor's gaze lingered on Jacob's pale face, then shifted back to Agatha's. "It's quite unexpected to meet you back here," she said, her voice laced with a hint of the unresolved tension that had always existed between them.

Agatha met her gaze with a neutral expression. "The situation called for it," she replied simply. "We all have a part to play."

Werewolves, Witch and Fox