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It's just a small town pack in the southern state of Tennessee, peaceful and beautiful. however, there is a war coming. Jenni, the oracle, Teddy, the vessel, Marc, the warrior, and Bex the brains, the siblings, and friends. The future of the Crystal Forrest Pack
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Jenni Pain
Watching my daughter in pain and not being able to stop it is almost more than I can bear. She is my pride and joy, my little girl and the carbon copy of my wife. She holds my heart like no other, don't get me wrong I love my son, but having a daughter was always my greatest wish, and when she was born my world turned upside down in the best way. I knew she had the gift from a young age, but I was not aware of the physical, and emotional pain and suffering she would endure. Jen is strong willed and she needs to be, this “gift” needs her to be. As Marcus and I help Jen to her feet, she's shaky but able to stand. I still don't want her to walk, so I carry my daughter to the war room where my Beta and head Gammas have gathered. I know Bex is going to want to be close and normally I wouldn't allow her in the war room, but she is close to Jen, and she may need her, so I allow it, this time. I sit Jen in my chair at the head of the table and everyone gathers around. I look on as Rose puts
Last Updated : 2025-01-17Jenni The Vision
It’s Only been a day since our trip to Nashville, and Jen isn't exactly better, but she isn't worse either. I have been sitting by her side reading to her and filling her in on the gossip columns online when our brothers walk in. Papa Rick sent word for her brother Marcus and my brother Teddy. Unsure of what we were about to face, he wanted all our warriors here for safety. “Any change Bex?” My brother Teddy asks, “Nothing yet, I am starting to get worried.” Teddy comes to the other side of her bed, lightly touches her face as his jaw tightens. I have known for years of my brother's love for Jen, but I never revealed it because he feels he isn't worthy. He is a Beta’s son, She an Alpha’s daughter. “She’ll wake up”, Marcus says as he claps a hand on my brother’s shoulder. He knows how he feels as well. “She is strong as an ox and just stubborn.” I watch my brother again as he caresses her face, then looks at Marcus, gives him a curt nod then walks away. “I wish he would just tell her
Last Updated : 2025-01-17Jenni Bex
We walk into the store and all the handmade jewelry is displayed and gosh some of them are stunning. I wish I had thought to bring more pocket money to buy some things while we are here, but oh well maybe next time. I am walking near the back of the store when I hear a commotion and people start getting a little nervous and excited. My wolf is pacing in my mind as if something is wrong and I can't see Jen so I rush to the front just to see her staring off in the distance with a glazed look over her eyes and her holding onto a table for dear life. One of the patrons offers to call an ambulance, I tell them no as I hold her up gently calling her name. We are getting weird looks as you can see Jen’s mouth moving but nothing is coming out. I'm absolutely scared right now cause I know she's seeing something and from the look on her face it’s terrifying. After a few moments another patron asks if an ambulance should be called, I say no that she's okay, just having a seizure and it will stop
Last Updated : 2025-01-17Jenni Jenni
Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.Right now though, I’d like to tell you a story of how I became the Golden Oracle, and how my pack became the strongest in the country and one of the strongest in the world. There hasn’t been a Golden Oracle for the werewolf community in almost one hundred years, and for one to be an Golden Oracle means you have not only clairvoyant abilities but you can feel what happens in the visions as well. In a sense you are second only to the goddess herself. But let's not get ahead of ourselves. I think we may need to start at the beginning. Rebecca Martin, or Bex as we call her, my best friend and daughter to my fathers Beta Josh, and his mate Mary, and I have
Last Updated : 2025-01-17
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Jenni
Allow me to introduce myself, I am Jenni March, I am 18 years old, daughter of Rick and Rose, The Alpha and Luna of Crystal Forrest, a community nestled next to a quiet town in Southern Tennessee. I have lived here all my life and it is the most beautiful and charming place. Between the hills, and the creeks and rivers, its pure bliss.Right now though, I’d like to tell you a story of how I became the Golden Oracle, and how my pack became the strongest in the country and one of the strongest in the world. There hasn’t been a Golden Oracle for the werewolf community in almost one hundred years, and for one to be an Golden Oracle means you have not only clairvoyant abilities but you can feel what happens in the visions as well. In a sense you are second only to the goddess herself. But let's not get ahead of ourselves. I think we may need to start at the beginning. Rebecca Martin, or Bex as we call her, my best friend and daughter to my fathers Beta Josh, and his mate Mary, and I have...
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