My name is Salem Harpen. I'm eighteen years old. And I am the last member of my pack.
The day I was born, my pack was secretly attacked and many of them were killed. My grandmother was lucky enough to escape with me into the depth of the forest. 
For eighteen years my grandmother and I have been dwelling secretly in the forest. Old age had soon taken over her and she was not strong anymore. The day she was taking her last breath. She made me make a promise to never leave our secret place. One day I had to. There was no more prey to hunt and I was slowly dying of hunger. I had to leave our secret place to survive.
Seeing the outside world of the forest for the first. I was scared. I swiftly search for enough food to return to my safe place but unexpectedly I was captured by a pack of wolves for hunting on their land without any permission. New to the outside world I was clueless about such a rule. They chained me up and carry me away to be punished by their alpha. I cried. Was I the end of my entire pack?

The Hidden She-wolf

　　"Your mother never told you about the full moon before she dies?" she asked.


　　Madison stared at me surprisingly.


　　I followed her into the living room and sat beside her.


　　"Living alone for so long, I've completely forgotten about the full moon," she told me.


　　"I don't understand, what you meant when you said you're going to lose me forever?" I asked with curiosity.


　　"I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you," Madison retorted.


　　"Please tell me about the full moon," I was growing impatient to know everything about it.


　　The full moon would affect me and I needed to know why. Recollecting what the alpha told me was scaring me. Who would take me from here? Would the full moon be under some strange powers that would compel me to leave from here?


　　"The full moon is a mating season for when a she-wolf or a male wolf who is 18 or older and is mature enough to find their mate," explained Madison.


CHAPTER 19 Questions