The Alpha's Fated Prophecy

ven years old, her tiny body covered in bruises, her mind blank. No name, no family, no past-only the silver pendant around her neck, shaped like a crescent moon. It was Alph

, her protector, her home. But now, with the prophecy broken, the pack was looking at her the same way they had when she first arrived. Like she didn't belong. Who am I? Selene sat on the edge of the riverbank, staring at her reflection in the water. The whispers from the pack still echoed in her mind. "She was never supposed to exist." "Her name was never meant to be spoken." "She's not one of us." Her fingers brushed over the crescent moon pendant around her neck. It was the only clue she had to her past. She had never taken it off, never questioned where it came from. But now... what if the answers had been right in front of her all along? A sudden movement in the trees made her stiffen. Instinctively, she turned-and froze. Alpha Elias