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The Moon Goddess' Chosen

Humans and Werewolves have lived together in this world for nearly four hundred years... Since the appearance of the first two werewolves, royals, given this power by the moon goddess herself. In a world where humans and werewolves live together in a tight and uncertain collaboration filled with mistrust and pretence, hunters exist to keep the peace while rogues exist to disrupt it. Two children are born... destined to put a stop to all the bloodshed and suffering, but not everyone likes the idea of a world with peace between the werewolves and the humans..... With the Moon goddess along with the Prometheus, the god of mankind only able to watch and provide assistance where possible without breaking divine laws, the question still stands. Will her Chosen Ones be able to accomplish the task at hand..... The Rogue King strives to keep the two from ever uniting, forcing the them to lead lives that can never be described as normal, but can be called interesting... ..................................

kizitomayanja · Fantaisie
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Chapter One Hundred Fourteen

The whirring sound of the private jet roared at the small airstrip it had been packed in. Katie had never had reason to come to this part of Brigadia. Being one of the most remote towns in the world, the small town had endeavoured to have a small airstrip for the important hunters that lived there. People like Anthony, Frost and Jackeline were familiar with this part of the town.

For Katie, this was merely the last part of Brigadia that she was going to be seeing. She hadn't even said goodbye to anyone in the school. Guilt weighed heavily on her heart. She didn't want to face them and everyone had told her that she didn't need to face them at all, but that was not enough to remove the feeling of guilt that weighed her down.

"If it's any consolation, I told Dexter and the others that you were being transferred," Sandra said to her. The girl could read through Katie like an open book. Most especially now that she was worse at concealing her emotions than before.