Is just and old Farmer thas got reincarned a live again, but in a NEW advanxed tectology word, but this World gets tsegeted by other wntitys and is now an apocalypse.

Living with 3 guys isn't easy for Catalina, especially when her brother's bestfriend, a mexican car racer moves in with the Ross family

The Mexican wolf was an aggressive beast of prey, and when it went into hunting mode, it became even more vicious.
They could travel about 15 miles at an average speed of about 10 miles per hour. When chasing their prey, their speed could go up to nearly 30 miles per hour. When they were sprinting, each leap they took was incredibly far.
Li Du went online to check out information on this animal, and the more he read, the more he suspected that Ah Ow could be a Mexican wolf.
However, this seemed a little improbable. Since the 20th century, the Mexican wolves' population had dwindled because the lack of prey had caused them to attack domestic livestock, resulting in the government exterminating them. After being hunted by Mexican and Arizona hunters, Mexican wolves were rarely seen anymore. They had become endangered animals, even more rare than the Czech wolfdog.
"Compared to dogs, the tail of the Mexican wolf is short and never curls up. It always hangs in in between its hind legs. The wolf's fur is mostly dark-yellow and gray mixed with some black. It starts howling at youth…" Luo Qun was still going on about some characteristics, all of which matched those of Ah Ow.
As she spoke, her hand unconsciously stroked her pistol and her gaze became more fearsome.
Ah Ow was not clear on the situation, but she was almost as sensitive and smart as Li Du. Luo Qun's gaze scared her so she burrowed into her bed, crying softly.
On the other hand, Ah Meow was fully-aware of the situation; out of the pets, he had spent the most time with Luo Qun, and understood her temperament the best.
Seeing that Luo Qun was fiercely looking at Ah Ow, ready to draw her pistol, he took action immediately. With a swoosh of his tail, he leaped up and landed in front of Ah Ow's bed, crying, "Meow!"
This act of his made Li Du laugh loudly. Ah Meow was a good big brother: he already knew how to play the role of a guardian.
Luo Qun pointed her pistol at him. "Ah Meow, move away. You have no idea what's behind you. Wait till it grows up—it will eat you."
Ah Meow stared at the pistol in Luo Qun's hand, and did not move an inch—his glare was even more ferocious than the cop's.
"What are you guys doing?" Li Du laughed. "Luo Qun, please don't whip out your pistol whenever you feel like it. Can you act like a lady for once?"
Luo Qun said, "This is a Mexican wolf. Even though it's only a pup, it's still very dangerous. You've never seen one attack humans before—it's horrifying!"
Li Du shook his head. "Maybe but that was a wild wolf. Ah Ow may be a wolf but she's been trained by me and will not be that vicious." As he spoke, he picked up Ah Ow, who popped her head out to look at Luo Qun. She then opened her mouth to howl, "Ow ow!"
Luo Qun glared at her, giving her such a fright that she retreated into Li Du's embrace.
The best way to verify Ah Ow's identity was to question the person who'd given him Ah Ow: Goatee Garter.
Li Du dialed the number, and Garter answered, "Hi Boss Li, to what do I owe this call? Let me guess: you have some good stuff for me?"
"Yes, but before working with you, I gotta ask you something. What was the breed of the pup you gave me? I asked a dog trainer, and he said it's not a Czech wolfdog but a wolf—"
"What? What? Alright," Garter shouted into the phone, "hold on, I'll dash over." Then, a moment later, he told Li Du in a rushed tone, "Boss Li, sorry—my mom's actually in the hospital. I have to dash there. I'll talk to you later."
He hung up. Li Du was furious. He tried calling him again, but the phone had already been switched off.
This meant that Ah Ow's identity could be determined. She was a wolf, not some wolfdog!
Li Du thought about it and then called Sophie to tell her the news.
Sophie said, "Oh, I knew."
Li Du asked in disbelief, "You're not surprised?"
Sophie said, "Li, I've taken care of her since before her eyes even opened up until now when she can gnaw on bones. You don't think I realized her true identity?"
It then dawned on Li Du that it was no wonder Sophie had been so angry when her parents and he were debating whether Ah Ow could have been a wolf.
Sophie then said, "Li, if you don't like her, then can you give her to me? Although she's a wolf, that baby is smart and tame—not some ferocious wolf."
Li Du smiled. "How could I not like her? I brought her home. She's my responsibility. Besides," he added, "this is our first kid, darling. This is the first kid we have together."
Sophie giggled softly, then bashfully said goodnight before hanging up.
Ah Ow had perked her ears up to listen to Li Du's phone call with Sophie. She had heard Sophie's voice and started to look about for her, running about the room.
Luo Qun asked, "How old is she?"
"A little more than a month, but less than two."
Luo Qun said in astonishment, "Wolves are indeed different. A one-month-old little thing like this can run so much better than a three-month-old dog—look at that strength!"
Despite making a round, Ah Ow could not find Sophie. She did not understand what was going on, and so sat in the doorway, feeling both depressed and confused.
Then, her pitch-black nose twitched and she started to walk around the house more slowly. After walking a few steps, she went back to the doorway, spread her hind legs, crouched, then, balancing her pelvic region, peed!
"Don't pee!" Li Du shouted.
It was too late—Ah Ow had already peed. But it was just a little bit, a small puddle.
Li Du glanced at Luo Qun apprehensively—she did not look too pleased. He hurriedly went to get the mop to clean the floor.
As he walked out of the bathroom, he saw that Ah Ow had gone to the kitchen entrance and deposited another puddle of urine!
Luo Qun called out to him, "What's going on? Such frequent urination? Did you not teach her to pee at certain times of the day?"
Li Du knew what was going on. This is not frequent urination, this is Ah Ow marking her territory with urine!
Even though she knew how to spread out the mess bu urinating in a few different places, he did not think Ah Ow actually knew how to hold her urine.
In the past, where this matter was concerned, Mr. Li had no control over Ah Ow—he had only asked that Ah Ow not pee on him. So as for the floor, he would just clean up if it happened. 
Seeing that he was so nonchalant about it, Luo Qun became angry. "Tomorrow when I wake up," she cried, "if the floor is not clean, then cook me wolf stew!"
Ah Ow was now happily peeing everywhere. If she ran out of urine, she would drink some water and then start peeing again later on.
Ah Meow and Crispy Noodles started to panic. They had done something similar before, and the house had also reeked of the smell of their urine; all these animals marked their territory the same way.
When the two of them had first met, they'd had disagreements—their decision to urinate in the house was the result of them settling their disputes. They had demarcated their respective territories this way.
Now, Ah Ow had come and peed all over, upsetting the balance that had been previously struck.
In addition, the scent of wolf's urine was very strong. It not only affected the splitting of territories between the ocelot and the raccoon, but it also affected their lives. Wolves were their arch enemies!
As long as the scent of the wolf's urine lingered, they would not be able to sleep or eat well. This had been determined by nature, and was written into their DNA through thousands of years of evolution.
Big brother Ah Meow was displeased.


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

After the busy day, we ended up in my old room. I made a bed out of blankets I had already packed up, but just not taken to the car. Moving has been more stressful, then I thought it would be.

An older woman at the grocery store was complimenting us as a couple. There was a few girls and guys who gave us dirty looks, but that is their problem, not ours. One guy proceeded to flirt with me even though Anthony was right next to me.

You can still smell the paint, but thank god I got the stuff that dries quickly. It is a quick dry paint so I could get out of here as fast as I can.

I fall into the heaping pile of blankets. Which feels so good on my tired body. My back is killing me. But the blankets are just the right amount of cushion for me.

I can see Anthony at the corner of my room just smiling. I get up and drag him down with me. Practically dying- I mean now on top with a big goofy grin.

I give him a peck and get off, I am watching him struggle to control his wolf. 
His wolf is very posessive and really wants to do the deed with his mate. But he knows my boundaries and loathes them.
If I were to do something stupid now, I wouldn't be a virgin anymore and he would probably end up marking me. 

Once you are marked and mated it is like getting engaged you have a certain time period to have a baby boy or girl. Which is very stupid, but it is tradition.

But laws are laws and we all have to follow more than others. I just lay there still until my breath goes shallow, and then I fall asleep.
--------------------

I wake up and my brothers are getting into my groceries. I can hear them munching on cookies.

My cookies!

I get up and open the door to Mike with the cookie box in his hand. I snatch it and he starts to cry.

He is only 4-years-old and I don't have the energy to deal with all of them, so I pick him up and take him into my room.

"Where are my cookies?!?!" He cries into my shirt.

"You have had enough baby, you are going to give yourself a tummy ache," I explain holding him close.

I stroke his thick dark hair as he says, "No...yummy bad." He has had stomach problems since birth, he takes something to help him poop. If he doesn't it gets stuck and hurts him, real bad. He holds me close and calms down. I would hand him my phone, but it is broken, so I start tickling him. His little giggle fills the room.

I can see the way Anthony is looking at me. I let Mike go and he zooms out of the room yelling, "You can't snatch me, mom!!" In between chuckles, you see, I have basically been their mom, more than a sister. You see my family is half Mexican which means we are huge with family. It's not uncommon to have someone else that is called-mom.

It may hurt the actual mother, but she has to deal with it.
I don't run after him because I can hear him now playing with the others. He is now okay now which is a blessing.

I lay back down and get asked,
"How do you do that? Why do you let him call you mom?"

"I am just used to it, I have taken care of them my whole life. They call me mom because our mom was never around. They were told by a guest teacher at their school that a mother takes care of you while your sick, hurt and hungry they are always there for you, no matter what. So-one-day they came home and started calling me mom. I thought it was no big deal, but mom didn't." I tell him honestly.

"You will be a fabulous mother, I can tell by the way you take care of your siblings you want them. You have raised them basically on your own. I have no idea what it's like with kids, so at least I can learn off of you or your siblings. " He says this with so much intensity in his eyes it makes my eyes water.

Most of the time we joke about having children, but he is being so open about it. Also, his wolf doesn't like it that I am already called mom way before he has gotten a chance to mate with me.

I just give him a warm smile. I breathe in his scent and say, "We still have a few years to go before we do that." I want to be free of kids and live a little life before I even think about having a child.

"Let's get to moving me to our house. Our bed should already be there built and ready. I want to get everything moved in today." I say pulling away from him.

"The moving truck is at our place and is being unloaded, we can rest for a little more." He pulls me closer, as his hand squeezes my hips.

I can hear his wolf purring at our closeness. It's like a low growl that is extremely sexy, it's a sound he makes for me. 
I get up a say, "let's get some lunch Tocobell sounds so amazing right now." I can hear my stomachs reaction and he gets up.

"Let's go then." I throw on a sweater and a pair of blue jeans and we head out.

I get a Mexican Pizza and he gets two crunch wraps and a watered-down mountain dew.

I take a sip and almost gag. It is so gross! Other than that we just ate because we were super hungry. I am mad he didn't get a Baja blast! He said it tastes like dish soap.

"This meal was perfect, Anthony. I like their attempt at real Mexican food it is so good! But I am paying today." I pay and we get into his truck and I open up another letter.

Dear, Dianna.
I heard you have your first boyfriend. You are not even 10 and remember what I said they have. Well, I am, not giving you money for being with a guy who is not your mate.

Love, Dad.

I laugh at this because I never dated ever. And this is so funny, that me having one guy friend means, that I am dating him. We had 1 play date and he punched me. But since my mother thought date she was probably like, this is a good time to give it to her.

Let me be clear IT WAS NOT A DATE.

I smile at his words and put the letter back in its pink envelope.

"You are such a little brat," Dianna remembers him calling her names, but she still liked him in a way, she should not. 

"I am giving him one chance, he's mine," Dianna says to her very best friend Ari.

"You go, girl!" Ari says back to her best friend encouraging her to embrace her mate. Telling Dianna to respect the moon goddesses' choice.

Dianna Markus is a typical female werewolf, who has known who her mate was since the age of 15, of course, it would have to be her 
brother's best friend, also the alpha of her pack.

 As soon as she turns 18 she has to move into the packhouse; with a guy who teased her for years. Now she is older more mature, she has grown out of her teenage years, quite well actually.

 He has loved her for years but has a hard time finding the right words to tell her.

He can't lose her, she is his everything...but he might have to let her go...

I was able to make it to work just in the nick of time. Jessie who is new with extraordinary auborn hair and green grass eyes is the new recruit to our party of six. Rosy, "Alright, ladies this is Jessie, our newest recruit, give her a welcoming hand." We all clapped, and sang, " Bien Venida, Bien Venida, Jessie, con allegria, soy Amber, Soy Rosy , Soy Rain, Soy Jada, Soy Cristal.Bien Venida Jessie con Allegra!"  
    Jessie was smiling from ear to ear. "Thank You Ladies for your warm welcome, I hope I can be as a fast server as you and I will do my best, to not make many mistakes. She bowed her head. "Rain, mija, can you please take Jessie under your wing and show her the ropes of our resteraunt?"
     "Si, Rosy, I will train her." Who knew I was going to have a protege already. I first gave Jessie a tour of Rosy's facilities, the faculties bathrooms, cleaning supply room, the kitchen,then the section she will be in charge of. "Jessie, today's special will be stuffed chili peppers with cheese, alternatives are cheese with beans and rice. One more alternative is chicken stuffed chilli. For soft drinks we have the classics, Coke, Pepsi, 7Up, Sprite, Mountain dew, doctor pepper."
  "As for mexican drinks, Horchata, Jamaica, pineapple juice, watermelon, and tamarind. For alcohol, tequila, corona, Budlight and Tres Equis. Now the computer system is pretty easy since the new update. We now use the new iPads to submit orders and all the orders come to this computer, you simply press the number of the table that just ordered and a receipts will come out. Once you recieve either cash or card, you just scan the QR code  that's on the receipt, press the button that says give change or slide card and the machine will process it for you."
  "Thank you Rain, it was very instructive." Jessie said with a genuine smile. "Now if a problem arises, come grab me immediately, don't just confront things head on with out a  senior waitress." Jessie nodded.
    Lunch hour was very busy like always. I checked on Jessie every half hour to see how she was holding on. Apparently more and more men were approaching her section, that the senior staff had to come and help serve the tables. Fortunately for Jessie she didn't seem to mind. That is when Wolf showed up. 
     Mr. Always on time. Jada the hostess greeted him. He saw plenty of men admiring Jessie that he shrugged it off and went to sit in his usual section, "Mine." "Winter, not now." I turned around and saw my reflection on the stainless glass that's near the pickup area. Winter enhanced my features to attract him.
     "Hello, welcome to Rosy's Mexican Resteraunt, may I first take your drink order Mr. Wolf?" He looked at me and was surprised. "How were you able to get make up on  so quickly?" He said surprisingly. 
   "Oh, that is a good one, I just waved my fairy god mother wand and said those familiar words, bippiti boppiti boo, and here we are!" I said jokingly. Suddenly I turned slightly toward Jessie's section and some college jock was groping her ass. "Excuse me for just a few minutes, I have to take out the trash." 
  "Can, I help you?" Wolf said with a grin. I smirked and gave a devilish smile. "Of, Course." 
I whistled, " Hey, you stupid jock!! Try messing with someone your own size." Jessie was in a pool of tears running towards the back with Rosy. The stupid jock came towards me trying to get a feel for me, that is when I landed a hard left hook on his face, that sent him flying toward some chairs.
   "Who's next?" The rest of his entourage  lifted there hands to signal they don't want to start a fight."Now one of you go into his pockets take all of his cash out, for a decent tip for the waitress, or else I'll make this guy behind me take on all of you. Your choice!" 
   The entourage took out a big wad of cash and took the big dumb jock out of the resteraunt. "And don't show your faces here again or it's jail time you hear!!" Jada screamed. 
    "Now, Mr. Wolf your order?" " Cleopatra, I would love to get the freshest decaf coffee you have, some enchiladas and a side kiss from you." He winked. My jaw felt like it was going to drop to the floor. Winter was wagging her tail in excitement and I felt my feminine juices flowing down my feminine garments. "One moment Adonis." I winked back and his face was as red as a cherry.

"Chen, take me to see Amon now." Winnip looked seriously at Chen Zhao.
"Uh…" Chen Zhao glanced at Fali.
"Go. Be careful." Fali trusted Chen Zhao.
"You're not coming?" Chen Zhao asked her.
She'd interacted with Amon when they fought with the Mexican gang, so they weren't strangers.
"Okay, I'll go too."
Chen Zhao and Fali were there, but they still made Winnip put on a life vest. The three rode out to sea in a kayak. A while later, Amon appeared.
When the huge head poked out of the water, Winnip was still a bit frightened. After all, the huge mouth could swallow her.
"It won't bite, right?"
"It won't," Chen Zhao promised.
"What does it eat?" Winnip wanted to feed Amon.
Chen Zhao was speechless, thinking, Dear mother-in-law, we didn't bring anything. Other than yourself, you have nothing to feed him with.
Still, Chen Zhao let Winnip ride Amon and go out on a few spins.
"Fali, you won't go on?"
"Nope. There'll be more chances, right?"
"Of course. You can go on at any time." Chen Zhao lay in the kayak, hugging Fali.
Right now, Winnip was like a young girl. She rode the waves while yelling happily. After a leap, Winnip finally came off of Amon with satisfaction.
Chen Zhao went into the water to feed Amon a demonic crystal and dragon meat.
Returning to the kayak, Winnip was still excited. She couldn't calm down.
"Chen, if you can help me train a killer whale, I'll let you take Fali."
"Mom, I'm only worth one killer whale?"
"Oh, then how about two?"
Okay, this queen was a bit funny.
After returning to land, Winnip grabbed Laurent and kept talking about her time with Amon.
Laurent and Chen Zhao had a tacit understanding not to mention things that could hurt each other.
The video of Chen Zhao, Laurent and the others riding Amon once again went viral online. Different from the unclear video from that night, Chen Zhao and the others' faces were finally shown.
…
Ronnie, Vera, and Faith were playing in the grass. Laffer sat there, letting the kids rest against it.
Laffer wasn't as smart as Black Ma and White Ma, but it was still loyal.
"Faith, Faith, is that Uncle Chen?" Ronnie grabbed Faith. She held a tablet and pointed with her chubby fingers.
Faith studied the screen. "Yeah, that's Uncle Chen."
"His fish is so big."
"I wanna play with a big fish too."
Just then, Risfar and Lora walked out. Ronnie ran over with the tablet.
"Mom, Dad, I wanna go play at Uncle Chen's house. He has a big fish."
"What big fish?"
"Look at the big fish."
Risfar and Lora accepted the tablet with suspicion. "This can't be Chen's pet too, right?"
"Don't know. Maybe it's a wild killer whale?"
"Mom, Dad, can we get a big fish too?"
Risfar had a headache. This type of fish couldn't be raised so easily.
"Daddy, you won't do it? You don't love me anymore?"
Risfar's headache grew worse. This girl was a drama queen.
"Should we ask Chen?"
"But…that's a killer whale… If anything happens…" Risfar wasn't really willing.
Going to watch a performance at the aquarium was one thing. Letting his daughter get close with a killer whale was something else altogether.
"I think Chen should have his own judgment. If he thinks it's dangerous, he won't agree." Ever since Chen Zhao cured Lora, she became very trusting of him.
"I'll ask Dell." Risfar called Dell immediately. "Dell, I have a question. Do you know if Chen has a killer whale as a pet?"
"Oh, you mean Amon? I know. I asked him so many times for me to see Amon, but he won't let me."
"That killer whale is called Amon?"
"You haven't seen the video? Half a month ago, he and his friends ran into a Mexican gang out at sea. Amon saved them. Apparently, this is the biggest killer whale known to humanity now. I have no clue how Chen trained it."
"Right now, your daughter and my daughters all want to go see Amon or have us raise a killer whale too. I have a headache."
"How about we go and eat dinner at Chen's with the kids today?"
"You call him to prepare more dinner. Else there won't be enough food."
…
"Chen, me, Johnny, Lora, and our kids want to eat dinner at your place tonight. Is that okay?"
"Sure. Fali's parents are here too. Oh, bring some groceries. We might not have enough."
After notifying Risfar, they raced over to Chen Zhao's home. Risfar took two bottles of red wine from his wine cabinet.
Seeing everyone here, Chen Zhao first hugged Lora affectionately. "Lora, how have you been these days?"
"I've been great. Thank you, Chen."
"Chen, I brought some wine."
"These aren't million-dollar bottles again, right?" Chen Zhao was still heartbroken over the last bottle.
"Don't worry. These are only a few ten thousand."
A few ten thousand dollars was already a lot. Chen Zhao led everyone inside.
Seeing that Chen Zhao had guests, Laurent didn't embarrass him. He didn't like Chen Zhao, but he wouldn't cause trouble in front of outsiders.
The three kids went straight for Black Ma, White Ma, and Obitos.
"I'm a dragon knight, rawr…" Faith yelled, sitting on Obitos.
"I'm the white wolf knight."
"I'm the black wolf knight."
There were too many people here tonight. Chen Zhao had Kane, Karim and Howard set up two grills in the yard.
Risfar, Dell, and Laurent stood by the grill. They chatted while barbecuing. Lora, Fali, and Winnip sat by the pool to talk.
Just then, Faith came over on Obitos.
"Uncle Chen, where's the big fish? Where is it? Why don't I see it?"
"What big fish?" Chen Zhao had no clue.
"That really, really big black and white one!"
"Faith is talking about Amon," Dell said. "That killer whale."
"I rode Amon today," Winnip said. "It was so fun. Chen brought me. I never imagined that there could be such an obedient killer whale. It's much more obedient and smarter than the ones in the aquarium."
Faith, Ronnie, and Vera stared at Chen Zhao with puppy eyes.


Chen Zhao can summon demons and see Death.

“Beelzebub, use your Gluttony ability to treat this patient’s anorexia.”

“Raymond, this old man wants to regain his manly function. You know what I mean.”

“Blackie, tell me honestly, when and how is this person going to die... What? You don’t know? You’re the Grim Reaper!”

“That lady wants bigger breasts, a prettier face, and a slimmer body. Wait... I don’t have any demons with these subordinate abilities yet. Seems like I need to make another trip to Hell.”"


Francesca stared at the painting and traced the outline of the womans face with her fingers. Heart-like with high cheekbones, brow flat but not too wide and a diminutive mouth revealing little while saying much. Without thinking, she stroked her own face. It was if she was the young women reincarnated from a past life.
Senor Mendez returned, pushing a wheelchair occupied by a very old man. He placed the old man next to the table and waved Francesca to come closer. Still, overwhelmed by the feeling of being somehow connected to the woman in the painting, she moved to the table.
"Francesca Da Rimini, meet Senor Eduardo Mendez, your true and rightful grandfather.
Francesca tried to speak but could not. Sergei continued.
"He will not know who you are. He doesn't even know who I am now. He has been this way for many years. The doctors say he has memory loss disease. There is nothing I can do for him, except keep him comfortable in his state.
Francesca witnessed vacant eyes in his distant look and a chill overcame her.
"But Senor Mendez, how is that possible? I think I need to lay down. I dont feel so well.
She rose from her seat and collapsed. When she awoke, she was lying on a small day bed in the anteroom attached to the restaurant. This all seemed like a dream. She learned more about her family tree in the past couple of hours then in her entire lifetime. Why wasnt she told these things by her mother or Uncle Paolo? What were they hiding? She opened her eyes. Senor Mendez was sitting at the end of the bed. He grasped her hand and held it.
Your father had the same markings on his hands.
Where did my fathers family come from? The woman in the portrait doesnt look Mexican. 
Your fathers family were Molokans, they traveled from Russia during the pogroms to Mexico to escape religious persecution.
Mo-lock-cans? 
Yes, your grandmother was born in Russia and adhered to the very strict religious practice of her people. But your father was a free spirit and shunned the practices of his elders. When he was a small child he was bitten by a wolf and the people said it made him rebellious. I never believed any of it. Alek was just different from all the other young boys in the village. A Mexican father and Russian mother made it difficult for him to fit in with either group. He thought it would be different in America. 
I really don't understand how any of this makes any sense. My grandfather is Guido Da Rimini.
I know child, that is what you were led to believe, but your maternal grandmother and my father, the old man you just met, were lovers long before you born. My father, just like yours, was a migrant worker in Santa Barbara before he moved back to Mexico. Before he became ill, he confessed to his wife he once loved another woman. He told my mother that he suspected they had a child together and that the child was named, Sorpresa.
Reeling with a thousand questions running through her head, Francesca inquired further.
If what you are saying is true, my mother, and my father were sister and brother?
Yes, same father but different mothers. You can see why this would be a problem. It would bring shame to both families!
So now I know why my mother hid all of this from me?
If its any consolation, Francesca, I dont think she knew, Sergei replied.
Later that evening Sergei showed Francesca photos of her father. He was tall and thin, with very black wavy hair, just like hers. His eyebrows were thick, just like hers. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen. He was her father without question. When she tired of looking at old photos, Sergei showed her a letter that his father, Eduardo, kept hidden in his wooden travel chest. Although the correspondence was in Spanish, Francescas rudimentary knowledge of Spanish allowed her to understand its contents. She stopped reading when she came to the phrase:
Ellos no pueden casarse! (They cannot marry!)
She set the letter down and held her hands to her mouth when she read the signature:

Fr. Paolo Da Rimini
 
 
 





Marc is a retired automotive professional who started writing later in life. The Sunshine Machine is his first novel and part of a trilogy with a prequel and sequel in the works. When Marc is not writing he enjoys playing acoustic guitar, hiking trails in the Adirondacks, reading and spending time with his family. Marc is a graduate of the school of Architecture and Environmental Design from the State University of New York at Buffalo. and resides in Buffalo with his wife, Kathi.

Growing up in the household of ABUELA GUADALUPE, a native American woman and a single parent mother, molds FRANCESCA into a young woman of conflicted thoughts about sexuality and self. Her mother, SORPRESA DA RIMINI, a flower child of the sixties, offers little support to her maturation and Abuela Guadalupe provides only mythical native tales of the “The First People” to school her in feminine sexuality and identity. From an early age she discerns that she is different, supported by the fact that she has a mysterious birthmark on her hand. Abuela Guadalupe insists that it is a sign of her wolf spirit, which affirms strength and vision. Others see the birthmark as a curse and bad luck.

Francesca’s halcyon teen years are interrupted by the untimely death of her mother, Sorpresa. At her mother’s funeral she meets the patriarch of the Da Rimini family; GUIDO DA RIMINI. She is surprised to learn he is her grandfather and requests that she return to the family; The Da Rimini family her mother was banished from years earlier, because of her illegitimate pregnancy. She accepts the patriarch’s proposal but later pays a heavy price, when she is raped by her cousin; ROBERTO “Robbie” DELGADO. Francesca's troubles are far from over . . .

Miguel Rosa, Head of the Mexican branch of the Villain Association, slams his head on the desk.
His brother and assistant, Samuel Rosa nods sympathetically, brows drawn down in worry.
"I did not sign up for this." Miguel groans.
"Actually—" Samuel starts, cut off by Miguel's growl.
"Don't. even. Try."
"Okay but you did sign up for this." Samuel laughs, "You fathered that witch. And then you volunteered to become Head of this branch."
"I did not know my very daughter, my sweet Morrigan will grow up and turn into such a chaotic little—" Miguel cries out. "Where did I go wrong, Sam?"
"One," Samuel starts, "Don't call me Sam. That's too generic for someone as unique as me. Two. I think it started when you taught her how to kick men where it hurts."
"That was self-defence!" Miguel protests, "And she is the only daughter of the notorious Rosas. Oh, mi princessa preciosa."
"And I am saying that is exactly when your princessa preciosa became a demonio." Samuel rolls his eyes. After a moment, his nose wrinkles. "Also, can you please stop mixing Spanish with English? It sounds horrible."
"You are horrible." Miguel bites back, before he slumps on his desk again. "Also, it was clearly when that stupid Russian married by princess. What was I thinking blessing them?"
"Hey!" Samuel speaks up, defending his nephew-in-law, "Viktor is a good kid." As an afterthought he adds, "Also he isnt Russian."
"You can never erase your heritage." Miguel responds, sagely, chest puffing up.
"And that's exactly why you bestowed one of the most Caucasian names on your clearly Mexican daughter." Samuel rolls his eyes.
"I like how Morrigan sounds." Miguel protests, brows furrowing, "And you have no right to speak Samuel."
Samuel, understanding that he had lost his footing, pouted, jutting his lower lip out as if he weren't a middle-aged man with extreme back pain.
"That's disgusting."
"You are disgusting."
"I am your little brother!"
"And you are disgusting." Miguel repeats, eyes not moving from the document he is reviewing.
Then he hides his face in his hands and lets out a pained groan. 
"Why must my son-in-law be so incompetent?"
"Can you stop blaming everything on my nephew?" Samuel scowls. "He is probably admitting himself into a mental institution as we speak. Because of your daughter if I must remind you."
"My daughter is flawless."
"She is a demon, and you know it."
"She is your only niece."
"And Viktor saved my life."
"Unfilial brat."
"Unappreciative moron."
"Is that how you treat your older brother?"
"This is how I treat the child you are."
"I am literally an entire decade older than you."
"Doesn't mean you aren't a petty five-year-old mentally."
Miguel, clearly the most mature, and not a five-year-old, admits defeat first, changing the topic with the experience of an exhausted older brother.
"Book the first flight to UK tomorrow. I can't miss the havoc my daughter will cause."
"You are having fun." Samuel says, tone accusing, "You are actually enjoying this, while the Villain Association are having a very global existence crisis collectively."
"Morrigan deserves to have some fun." Miguel responds easily. "And its time the Hero Committee pays for their actions."
"I am going to ignore the first bit. I am not paid enough for that." Samuel grins, "But you are right about the second part."
"I am always right."
"If that makes you sleep at night, sure."
"Oh, just shut up and get to work." Miguel says with his annoyance spiking. Clearly, his brother is a foolish one to not appreciate how kind Miguel is to him.
Samuel grins at him.
"You love me."
"I also want to throw your dead body in the Pacific but here we are."
Samuel sticks his tongue out, before he stomps out of the room, leaving the door wide open.
Really, little siblings are the worst.
Across the ocean, in Britain, a shiver ran down Viktor's back and he froze half movement.
Taking advantage of it, his sparring partner, seized him in a headlock, before slamming him down on the mat.
"What happened?"
"Walter!" Viktor cursed instead, snapping out of his reverie, wincing as his back throbbed when he stood. "Is this what I taught you? To injure the defenceless?"
Said Walter Hoffman rolled his eyes without any regret.
"You are the Greatest Rovanoff to have ever existed, a nightmare to heroes, a comedian to the general public and stealer of a demon's heart. I don't think defenceless is the word to describe you."
"Yeah but I wasn't prepared to be judo-slammed on the ground." Viktor growls, massaging his hip. "My body isnt what it used to be."
"You are barely in your 30s," Walter scoffs, "Stop acting like a 70-year-old."
"I don't act like an old man." Viktor protests, wincing when his waist cracks.
"Yeah, because you act like a middle-aged man going through an existence crisis."
Victor huffs, "You are so lucky I have not fired you yet."
Walter returns to his position, taking a defensive stance. "That's because I am the only one able to understand your half-cooked ideas and have to act as your interpreter for poor Zena and Mikhael."
"That's literally your job."
"My job is killing annoying pests before they kill the rest of the world." Walter reminds him. His chest puffs up as he continues, "In case you forgot, I am the second most feared villain in Europe right now. My poison is second only to Vestia. My skills—"
"Yes, yes. Poison-master-extraordinaire." Viktor relents. "But you are nothing compared to my father-in-law. Who is coming to the emergency conference tomorrow; who may also chop me up for letting his daughter get kidnapped, or just shoot me dead if he's merciful. Who I am genuinely scared of."
Walter sighs, dodging the surprise punch thrown at him, pushing out his leg in a kick in return, "Honestly. I wish the Hero Committee could see who that the man they call the most terrifying and vicious of all times, The Greatest Rovanoff, is terrified of his in-laws. How did you even get your title with such a personality?"
"Marriage changed me, bro." Viktor laughs. "I was no less terrifying than a hungry wolf. Then Vestia was born and now all that's in my head is the grocery list and bills. Worry not however, dearest friend, my wife and daughter make up for it easily."
"And that's not helping anyone right now." Walter snorts, "You becoming a homebody is hilarious but not when your wife and daughter are probably on their way to throw Earth of its orbit."
"Don't remind me." Viktor sighs. "If I think about it, I might just as well go into hibernation and come back on doomsday to hold an umbrella over their head as hell rains down."
"I shall pray for you." Walter laughs, then adds as an afterthought, "If I survive."

Being a villain is all good and fun until you come home one day and your wife and daughter is taken by the Hero Committe in order to "protect them."
All Viktor Rovanoff wanted was to be worthy of his title as The Greatest Rovanoff and be the best husband and father ever.
And it was going fine! Then the heroes kidnapped his family and left him to deal with the utter mayhem that was caused as a consequence.
He may be the greatest villain to have ever lived, but did the heroes really think he would be in such a position without his cunning wife and genius daughter?
He is a villain, goddammit! And now because of the heroes foolishness, he is supposed to save the world from the chaos that is inevitable when his wife and daughter are left unsupervised.

Way to go, protectors of Earth. You just signed a death warrant for yourselves and dragged us all into it!

It seems like with so many Vampires around the quilette tribe started to become restless and the Cullens had a little squabble with the tribe. I can't have the cowardly wolves come in the way of my mission so I paid them a little visit....in my wolf form, did not even take them an hour before I convinced(ordered) them to not bother with any gold eyed vampire from now on.




Alexis was busy making some kind of barrier so that once the Volturi enter Forks....they won't be able to leave, I don't know...maybe he was gonna use electricity or whatnot.



Just like that one more year passed by and Bella graduated from School and we decided it was time to have a wedding between Ed and Bella.

Everyone was happy with this, The wedding will take place a year later and everyone will attend.


I decided to bring in the broken down Egyptian coven under me but that turned out to be a huge failure with Amun the leader of the Coven not being comfortable with giving up the traditions but I did see Benjamin being really interested and Amun was terrified about this and threatened me that he would tell about me to the Volturi to which I and Jasper could not help but laugh.



"Alexis do it," I said and the next moment Amun started seeing everything around him with caution



I don't know what kind of phobia Alexis gave him but I am sure it will not go away for at least a week.


I am just waiting for Bella to have her happy wedding and then I will be the one to bring the fight to the Volturi.



"Remember Amun, There is no place for human suckers in this world any longer. After I am done with the Volturi, the Romanian s will have their turn next...then I am coming back to you.....Benjamin...I know you are a modern kid and can understand me, you are always welcome to join my Coven, I will help you be free from the curse of vampiric thirst."



Even though the Romanian coven now only consisted of two runaway vampires. the nomads of Romania were still hopeful full about the rise of the Romanian superiority even after all these years.so they will have to die.


Cullen also told me that he will be responsible for the Amazon coven as well as the Irish Coven, so I was done with that.



I also told Yuji to lift the stealth from us, I was not worried anymore and was ready for anyone.




"So....should we give her a chance, Jasper," I said as I looked at Jasper.



"Sigh...I dont know....do you think she can change her ways...That bitch" he said with Mirth



the one we were talking about was Maria, the leader of the Mexican Coven.


She was one hell of a bitch, She does not consider anyone her family only feels that she is worth or something, every year she Makes new Vampires and once they cross the year mark, she Kills them since they lose their usefulness. Just the thought of her fills me with anger, not because I am unhappy about her killing those she is responsible for...its because that bitch planned to kill Jasper.



She has ruined so many families without reason. Just because she thinks she owns the Mexican territory, we guess what Maria I am coming fuck you up.


"Let's go together...see if she agrees, and if she does not agree....be my guest to kill her," Jasper said looking at me with Hopeful eyes.



"Alright...we leave tomorrow then, we gonna fly there, that will take up less time"


"Nope! I am not gonna let you, princess, carry me"


"Man you have some wild fantasies, I am gonna use telekinesis," I said to him as I walked off the high cliff we were both sitting on. it's a good thing to talk to a friend once in a while.



================================
Next day:-


I and Jasper are just above the Mexican Vampire covens Territory, We look at each other and then fly down. As soon as I land I can already feel the faint beating hearts of humans...just right beside death. either they are going to become newborn or die.



We zoom past everything and enter the building where Maria most likely is.


It seems Maria heard us coming  and was very vary

"Look who is back, two bloody traitors, did you come back to die by my hands, you want me to end you and your miserable-"


"That's enough off with you," I say as I give her a powerful punch sending her crashing into the wall, I them pull her out of the wall with telekinesis and make her stand straight unable to move or do anything stupid.


I have most likely alerted her Newborn army of what is happening, I think they are four to five of them. I turn around and punch one of the Vampires cracking his skull, crushing it in the process and sending the other vampire and good ways back with a roundhouse kick,

Jasper has also put the other vampire in a strange headlock, looks like he was not serious when fighting with me.




We look back at Maria, who is wide-eyed  at how fast we have disposed of her minions, 

"Well Jasper I think you have also smelled the literal dying humans beneath this building, probably another sick game by this woman being played on the humans, I dont think I can find it in my mind to let her join our side at any cost," I say as I walk over to the unmoving Maria who is constantly trying to move, looks like she can already move her hands, I tend to lose concentration sometimes.



"Very well, let's give her an agonizing death, so that may the human's soul rest in peace," He said as he ripped off her arms and set her on fire after he poured gasoline on her that he seemingly got from nowhere.




We both watch as she keeps screaming with her eyes at us, not being able to move is a real bitch, haha.




If I take care of the Volturi then there is a hundred percent guarantee that Asia and Europe will be under my control, I will then move onto taking control over African areas, then North and south America, Antarctica, and lastly I will wipe out the Australian vampires that suck human blood.


=================================
Drakkar:-


I look absentmindedly at the moon as I remember what happened two days ago after father became angry at the Cullens.



Alexis became angry, and boy oh boy you dont wanna see that bastard angry, although he looks the tiniest among all of us in height, I would not find him even of fathered promised me that he would make me the president of the whole America.


He came running towards me with the scariest face on him as he said to me and Yuji,

"Come with me both of you, we have a Vampire to fix" and let me tell you I have never seen Yuji move that fast haha, although I was fast myself.



It was not something crazy though....who am I kidding this was really crazy, this guy really loves pops a lot more than all of us.


We basically went to the Cullens house and used Yujis stealth to easily take him out of the house with us and then traveled into the forest far away and then threw him to the ground like you would out down a rabid dog.



Alexis did not even give him the time to speak before he ripped out the poor guy's arms and legs as if the man was a doll and I could not help but feel a chill down my spine.


"Drakkar, come here I want you to rewrite this guy in a way that father or even the Cullens dont find anything wrong with it. Make it so that this guy will treat Bella like a princess So that this excuse of a man will not be such an idiot. To not take fathers hand when he gave it to him, this guy is truly an idiot, who does he think he is to yell at our father, I want him to panic whenever he hears my fathers name."



Needless to way I did as I was asked and the guy was now a wholly different man, I just hope I did a good job and nobody finds out, I dont wanna end up gay because Alexis put a phobia of women on me, that's scary,

Karen tried being a bitch once and the next day she started to act like a lesbo and has not turned back to normal yet. I think Alexis is stronger than he lets on.


We returned dead in the night and went back to playing games, we all love Minecraft, hehe.



"Where were you guys, I have been looking all over for you idiots, We have fucking work to do" And what I dreaded the most happened.



Argos...or who we usually call father ...was staring at us with his Golden red eyes, they were Gold on the outside a red in the middle, that always happens when he is angry or frustrated in his Vampire form. Please God don't make Yuji open his


"Aaah! it's not my fault!!! Alexis made me do it I did not mean to I swear. Uwaaaaaah" Yuji ran off crying, even though he can't produce tears



Argos looked back at the both of us,


"Alexis and Drakkar!come to my office will ya!"

Welp! i never thought a guy like me would br given a second chamce... though its more of a job simce i am just doing an errand for a God who is too lazy to do it himself

WARNING WARNING VERY BAD GRAMMAR AND SENSE OF WRITING

"Alpha, Jack and Maison are waiting for your approval on the new recruit." Kaine sticks his head around my office door, reminding me about the recruit I'd promised to examine.

"Shit!" I curse quietly, immediately standing from my desk.

"I'll be out in a moment." I tell Kaine, who quickly exits my office. 

Sliding my feet into the blood red heels, I move quickly out of my quiet zone. Despite wearing heels, I don't struggle with running or speed walking, it's as easy as being barefoot. I rush out of the pack mansion, greeting two of my top warriors with a small smile. 

Jack and Maison stand with Kaine and a teenager, the new recruit. 

"Alpha." My warriors greet, before introducing me to the silent teenager. 

He's young, but his silence makes him smart. Every male wolf I have ever met has instantly disrespected me, all except this one. He's either too afraid, or too clever to underestimate someone because of their gender. 

"How old are you, Landon?" I question the boy, circling him as I examine his posture, the slouch of his shoulders, the relaxed bend of his knee. 

That will have to change. 

"Fourteen." The boy responds. 

"Where are your parents?" I ask, knowing no caring mother would allow her teenage boy to join another pack. 

"They died when I was nine, I've been crashing with humans for the past five years." The boys tone holds slight sadness, but his guard is completely up. 

His words are familiar, he's not the first to have been forced to fend for himself. Jack and Maison have brought him to me as a last resort for the boy, they know this life isn't for a child, but I'd sooner offer the boy a home than send him away. 

"I will allow you to stay, but before I can trust you with my people, I need to know everything about you." I tell the boy in a simple manor, my hands clasped behind my back. 

"What do you wish to know?" The boy responds, seemingly happy to tell me anything. 

"Alpha has a different way of getting information." Jack murmurs to the boy, happy to indulge him. 

"Everything I seek, is in your head. Will you allow me to see for myself?" I ask, raising my eyebrow slightly, expectantly. 

The boys eyes flicker to me with uncertainty. 

"Will it hurt?" He worries, frightened of such a small thing. 

My cold heart softens slightly, seeing that he assumes I'm going to hurt him. 

"It will, but only for a moment. When it's done, you will sleep for a short while." I explain, in hopes to ease his concerns. 

"Is there anything I need to do?" He furrows his eyebrows, clearly having no clue what's about to go down. 

I smile a little. "Imagine the ocean, it's a calm sunny day and there's no waves. Each small ripple on the surface is a memory, it's a person and place, imagine me in the ocean surrounded by those ripples." 

Stepping closer to the boy, Jack and Maison flank his sides to get ready to support him. The boy nods and closes his eyes, nervous and tense.

"Try and relax, resisting will hurt." I tell the boy, reaching my hand around the back of his neck. 

The nails lightly scrape at the top of the boys spine, finding the familiar spot of nerves as I lock my nails into position. 

"Relax." I whisper. 

Sinking my nails into the back of his neck, I close my eyes and focus on the boy, feeling my claws extend into his flesh. The connection is made, and the boys body stiffens instantly as I invade his mind. Flashes, memories, faces of different people flicker behind my closed eyelids like a candle flame. From the moment he was born, he allows me access to it all, leaving no secrets untold. 

Pulling back from the connection, I inhale quickly, my claws slipping from the boys neck as I stumble backwards slightly, my eyes snapping open. Momentarily weakened, I allow Kaine to support me.


"Find him a room, wait with him until he wakes up." I breath, closing my eyes for a moment as I rearrange my own mind. 

Invading someone's memories is something only Alphas can do, if not done properly it can most definitely kill the person you're getting information from. 

"Yes Alpha." Jack responds, picking up the unconscious teenager with ease, slinging him half way over one shoulder. 

Maison leaves with Jack, and Kaine remains at my side. 

"I'll make you a coffee." Kaine exhales, his arm around the middle of my back as he supports my weight for me. 

I'll admit it, invading another wolfs mind drains me, I tend not to do it unless it's with the enemy. Sometimes the enemy uses tactics like sending kids, hoping that I'll take pity and let them in my pack. I made that mistake once, and I'll never do it again. 

"That would be great." I sigh, leaning my head into the side of his chest, walking with him into the pack mansion. My heels don't make it easier to walk. 

Kaine sits me down in the kitchen, preparing my coffee as promised. 

"See anything bad?" Kaine asks, his back to me as he moves around the kitchen. 

"Not bad, and I wouldn't say good." I shrug, rubbing my temples with my index fingers. 

"Why?" Kaine wonders. 

"Wolves develop anger issues in their teenage years as we all know, Landon has been having trouble with his temper since he could walk." I answer. 

"Exposure treatment?" Kaine guesses. 

"I want to see his temper for myself, tomorrow we begin phase one." I state, my usual unwavering tone in tact. 

"Yes Alpha, off the grid?" Kaine questions, side glancing me as he slides my coffee towards me. 

"Thank you, and yes." I exhale lightly, resting my chin in my hands as my eyes close for a few moments. 

This weekend I plan to celebrate our first year as a pack, in the very same way we started. On day one of meeting my wolves, I make them all shift and hunt, to show them exactly what it means to be a wolf. This year, I plan to keep that tradition, to remind them of our ancestors, of what we are and what we stand for. 

For a while we talk about normal pack routines, how the neighbouring packs are growing larger by the day. It's true that my pack is kept secret, for their safety I've told nobody about them. Until the past few months my pack has been useless, they couldn't fight or defend themselves. I couldn't have a weak pack when I announce my position to the world, they would laugh in my face right before tearing my pack apart. 

"I'll be joining the pack for dinner, have Christian prepare something Mexican." I tell Kaine, placing my mug in the sink. 

"Of course, Alpha." Kaine bows his head slightly as I pass, respect pouring from the small action. 

Flashing a small smile, I head back to my office in hopes of finishing Landons training schedule tonight, as well as the reports I've been keeping on my wolves. I like keeping tabs on my pack, knowing how well their training is going, seeing the progress both on paper and videos. 

By the time I finish the progress reports, it's later than I thought. Sliding my heels on quickly, I stand from my desk and exit the home office, inhaling the aroma of delicious home made Mexican food that lingers. 

"Alpha." Voices echo, my heels announcing my arrival to my pack. 

Smiling, I give them a small wave as I take my place at the table. Kaine sits to my right as always, leaving my left side empty as every Alpha reserves that place for their equal. Yes, a mate. 

A man to over throw your status, to control and subdue you as he likes. My mind whispers, bitter at the mere thought. 

"You may sit." I order, my gentle yet firm tone ringing through the huge dining room. 

Joining my pack in taking my seat, I help myself to the food cooked and placed beautifully on the table. My pack isn't as large as most, containing only sixty-eight wolves, not including Landon yet. In my experience, it's better to have quality instead of quantity. Don't get me wrong, Ive lost numbers in the previous months due to the ruthless training hours, some couldn't handle it. I've had more quite on me, than I have at my table right now. 

I'm proud of each and every one of my wolves, I know they've gone through hell to get to where they are now. 

"How is your neck?" I ask, turning my head to the boy sat a seat from Kaine. At the head of the table, I'm able to see directly down the centre. 

Landon glances up, a little weary as he picks at the food. Like most recruits we've had, Landon isn't certain on how to act, if he should fill his stomach or only have a little food. He has no confidence, perhaps it's because of his temper, afraid of doing anything that he thinks will get him in trouble. 

"Healing." The boy responds. 

"Good, I expect you to be in the field at five thirty." I tell the boy, giving him a half smile. 

Landon stares at me like I've just grown two heads, even taking a moment to gaze wearily at Kaine, hoping one of us will laugh and proclaim this is a joke. 

"That's insane, it's freezing outside." Landon argues, furrowing his eyebrows at me. 

His tone of voice instantly makes heads turn, low bone rattling growls whispering across the table. Landon's entire body stiffens, his eyes casting down the second he realises his mistake. Had he not been just a boy, my wolves would have done far more than a mere growl. 

"We adapt as wolves do." My voice hard, unbending steel. 

Landon's blue eyes flicker, his beast debating on challenging me. Even at a young age he will feel the urge to fight my authority, one reason being his temper, the other being I'm a female. No Alpha in history has ever birthed a female with the Alpha lineage, it's never been done.

Until me. 

"Eat, you're going to need your strength." I say, giving a nod before returning to my platter of deliciousness. 

Tomorrow, we will see just how dangerous that anger is.

She's the Alpha female, one that was born with the title although somehow...it wasn't dormant. Had she been entirely a wolf, the Alpha in her DNA would have remained sleeping, fading away as she grew. 

It seems this woman came from thin air, arriving on a deadbeat Alphas land and taking it from his weak little hands. This woman is determined, to make her own pack, to take the weakest wolves and shape them into soldiers. It becomes survival of the fittest, and barely half of them are left standing by the end of the week. 

Eventually like all men, they learn that a woman is capable of ruling, perhaps even more than a man. Men jump for war, they say women are too weak, too gentle to decide such things. Perhaps that was the case, before she came along. 

The Alpha female has strength beyond that of men, fearlessness, honour, authority. She is far from gentle, and far from having mercy, although she too learns that a pack works both ways. While she is capable of love, and kindness to her wolves, all outside her borders are but another enemy. 

She's the flame to the fire, the very first spark of life into the war approaching. Time, that is all she must require in order to finish what she started. 

See, This Alpha Female doesn't wish to obey any man. 

No Elder, No Alpha, No mate. 

To do that, she must overthrow them. Given she'd had a lifetime to plan every single detail, including the hiccups along the way, nothing is going to stop her from accomplishing her purpose. 

Naturally, men underestimate her constantly, without knowing she is far more capable that any Alpha. She is the one strong enough to tear down the Elders and their laws, for she doesn't just command wolves, but Lycans too. The very beasts that refuse to bow to the moon herself. 

The Alpha Female is ready for war...are you?

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