A Goddess for an Alpha

What do you do when you are sitting in a room full of people and not one of them is actually related to you? That's what I lived with every day since the day I showed up in this pack. I was found out in the woods without so much as a note to say what happened to my parents, and it is still a mystery as to where I came from.

When i first came here, I was found alone in the middle of the woods, and unaware of what happened to me or the people I came from. I looked around, wondering where I was. I have no memory of where I came from or how I got there. I see a waterfall not far from where I'm sitting, but out of the treeline large wolves run up to me, at first they don't know what to make of me. I wasn't afraid of them which doesn't seem to phase them so I remain sitting there looking at them when they suddenly run back into the forest, but than people emerge back out of the forest walking over to me.

"Who are you?" the male asks me. The other wolves whisper, "She smells funny" or "What is she doing here?"

The female that was next to him walked up to me and knelt down to look me over. She froze for a seeing something on my shoulder, but recovers after the moment saying, "Honey, she's freezing, but she doesn't seem to have been injured. How did you come to be here, child?"

"I don't know. I have no memory of coming here," I said.

With my ever changing blue/green eye color, naturally multi-colored hair of black, blue, and silver, and my odd scent of wolf and something pure lingering around me, no one was sure what I was. To everyone, I could have been a wolf child, I wasn't even sure of my age at the time. The only thing I remember was waking up in that forest wondering where and who I was.

The Alpha and the Luna of the Mystic Lunar pack, a medium- large sized pack, but its as old as the werewolf species itself and was also thought to be the beginning of werewolf kind. They took me in and raised me as their own for 15 years until I graduated college at 22. They don't consider themselves to be royalty, but the wolf world does. So respect is shown to all members of the royal family by everyone human and creature alike. So no matter what anyone thought or said they couldn't down grade me for not being of royal blood.

I can't complain it's been 25 years now and I have had a good life with Alpha Jakob and Luna Celeste, who have been very kind to me. Celeste has a kind heart that looks for the best in people, but a bold, assertive attitude that reminds her people she is strong of body and mind. Although 5'6" with sandy blonde hair and emerald green eyes, she may be small, but she is mighty.

However, Jakob is the strong Alpha everyone hopes for, strong and patient. Dark curly hair and deep blue eyes, he is built strong of body like a powerful alpha should be. Wise and calculated, he has proven to be one of the most essential Alphas of his rank. Between the negotiations with the northern pack, who are ruthless warriors hell bent on the stone age of things, to the southwestern lands of the United States that needed wolf guardians to look after the cattle herds because of minor rogue attacks in the back hills. Our alpha Jakob has seen to all of this.

There has been great admiration shown for this strong mated pair and their many deeds and accomplishments. For them to raise me as their own, I have never been so grateful for their kindness and generosity. While they have their own family to take care of, they still treat me as family.

Their oldest son, William has been away at university studying business and e-commerce, or so I'm told, so he can run the pack's larger businesses more smoothly when he becomes Alpha, so alas I never see him. He was always kind, but aloof towards me, so we always had a friendly relationship that was never more than siblings. I haven't seen him in 10 years because of his studies, but we keep in touch.

He isn't mated yet, even at 32 years old. That seems odd, but he was at a human university for a long time. Well built, with short wavy dark black/blue hair and emerald green eyes, you swear that they look like emeralds. One can see the stream of broken hearts left behind with him, while he's completely oblivious to them all.

Now the second oldest was a set of twins that drove everyone crazy and got into untold amounts of trouble. They tried wrapping others into their schemes, but as everyone knows, their tricks never work. Lysa and Phillipe are damn near identical, tall, with dark hair and green eyes, except for the scars on their faces. Lysa has a star just above her right eye, while Phillipe had a moon just in front of his left ear. It is said they were blessed by the goddess and they bring good fortune. Which is mostly why they get away with everything. Although the Luna has to negotiate through most of their terrible feuds, they are quite inseparable.

Now I am much older, and far wiser and mature than my twin sibling's. I prefer a quieter more relaxed life, with my small business of selling botanical oils and soaps. I have always felt that there was something more for myself, but had yet to see what it might be.

Wolves have a hard time with strong scents, but for some reason they didn't effect me the way they did others. So I decided to do something that could help those with over sensitive noses. It works for me so I get to run my shop and the royal family gets to keep face. With a new Alpha in place who is different from the current Alpha maybe things will change for the better. The Goddess only knows what she has in store for me and all I can do is simply wait to see what's around the corner for my future. Unknown POV Every 3000 years a new set of Originals is born to each species. Each having unique characteristics and talents not given to the their general species. Because of these traits each group coveted their pair and often enslaved them as weapons of war. Only a handful of species made their pairs royal so the balance would be kept and all species would be looked after no matter what others did to their Original pair. "That is was the book said," a voice said to a group of creatures. "However, The book is currently in the hands of the Royal wolves and is hidden away. They do not even realize what they have is the very history of all our species and how the Originals are came to be." Several murmurs were heard across the group. One woman stood up and asked, "Is there no way to retrieve it? Leaving the book in there hands could lead to disaster." The voice replied, "We are going to pursue every avenue we can to get that book back. It is essential that we get it back so we can identify who will be the new pair for witches." Agreements from around the room were heard and the groups dispersed. "Stupid fucking wolves never knowing what they truly have," the voice says, leaving the area in puff of smoke.