Wolf Queen

 For thousands of years mankind ruled the earth.Built their cities and empires.Nurtured their greed and desires.Blinded themselves to the world around them.Their arrogance to the world they were destroying led to their demise.Rumours led some to believe a virus had spread, others spoke of how the very air they breathed was rejected by their lungs.Their extinction was lengthy and devastating.All that was left of them now were the remnants of their tall steel structures and old ghostly streets being retaken by the earth.With the destruction of mankind, it left a hole in the food chain.Now the wolves roamed freely.   

 The morning air felt heavy against her lungs, frost hung from each leaf and stem of grass as the first signs of winter began to show. She was once again at her lookout spot, high in the hills with the perfect view of each part of the territory. She could see everything.One of the advantages of being a daughter of an Alpha brought particular gifts to her genome. She could read thermal signatures with her eyes by summoning her beast forward. Through rust coloured eyes she could see her pack mates in and around the pack clearing, the wolves on patrol, she could even see lesser animals, prey, as they wandered through the woods.It was a valuable gift that proved useful in many different situations, the protection of the pack being one of them. Hunting the other. It was mid-morning and the pack had only just begun to rise for the day. The air was cool, and the sun was low, casting golden patterns onto the horizon and the accompanying mountains. Their territory was rocky

 “I do not like my peace to be disturbed or for messengers to walk freely through my borders.” Her father’s voice spoke loud and true as the table around them was silent. It had not been long since her father had taken his seat and she took up her place behind him. Her arms held behind her back, covered by her cloak, made her stance threatening to all. Her father’s eyes glowed a bright amber as he spoke. His frustration evident in his voice. No Alpha liked their lines crossed. Her father had taken solace in the peace the forest brought to his mind. They had been so worked up on destruction and grief that the pack had almost turned into a ticking time bomb. They had nearly torn each other apart.“I’m sorry to have disturbed you, Jonah. But you cannot live in isolation any longer,” Alpha Michael spoke, irritation deep in his tone. The scar on his lip quirked up in a twisted manner as he spoke, her beast shivering in pleasure at it. She could still feel the feeling of

 “The male.”Adelaide continued to move swiftly through the forest at a fast walk as her father strolled behind her. She let her eyes wander over various trees and plants as she looked for the signs that pointed them into the right direction. Her breathing deep as her mind thought internally to lock away the beast that had almost slipped.“What about him?” She asked.She picked some bark from a nearby tree, rubbing the coarse material between her fingers. She took a deep lungful of breath as she brought it to her nose, taking in the scent she was searching for.“You spared him.”Her father had stopped to lean against a tree as he regarded her, chewing on a stem of grass that rested between his lips. She stopped in her search, letting the bark drop to the forest floor with a soft crunch, before turning to her father with a sigh. All would find it questionable that she had spared the young were. She was known for her ruthlessness. Feral wolves were overruled by insti

 The realm of the Goddess was a strange but ethereal plane of existence. It was a mirror image of the world she knew with exceptions. It was a world of constant night, stars sparkled in the sky and lit up the realm with glistening light. Peace overtook her entire being in its presence, she imagined it was what many wolves felt after their deaths as they were welcomed into the Goddesses arms.It was a place and feeling that she had yearned for many a time since the pack wars. She was always ready to welcome death as a friendly companion. As she sat in the moon’s valley and basked in its greatness, she felt the last inkling of her madness leave her mind. She breathed in deeply as her mind was finally clear after so long.The memories of death and blood still filled her mind, grief still crippled her very being, but she could now function on more than just instinct. She would no longer be associated as feral. Her emotions were easier to control and contain but not gone, never gon