Quote and prologue

Caged in my own nightmare.

I find my way back.

By: Zingertje_123

In the deepest, darkest part of the forest she was born. She was the most beautiful cup everyone had ever seen. When she grew older, evolution made her human and a wolf. On her 18th birthday, her gray fur took on snowy white fur. She was ready for her quest as the werewolf queen.

She ruled over the forest with her tribe, called the Inva tribe. They were glad to have her as a leader. She would always fight for them and stand for them when they needed her.

She never wanted to find her soulmate because she always thought that it would only be a distraction. But when she did, she loved him with all her heart. He had pitch black fur and blue eyes. Just like pools full of water.

Everyone started to think they were meant for each other just like Yin and Yang, till that one eventful evening. The white wolf was in human form, and she was drunk, and she was with another man. At the moment she felt miserable because her soulmate and her had a fight. She didn't want to have kids and he did. That was just like her. Every time something went wrong she made a mistake herself.

When he saw his soulmate, it broke his heart and he directly wanted to break the bond between them. There was only one way to do that and that was going to a witch.

They went to an unknown human city. The witches there had to be careful, since it was forbidden to use witchcraft. If you did, then you would be hanged by the king Phillip of Europe.

Still, they found a witch who was willing to break their bond. They had to sign a contract. The king and the queen didn't read it. They didn't know that, instead of breaking their bond, she put a curse on them.

The ritual was done and they went home. The witch gave them the contract, and they read it as fast as they could when they got home.

They came to the conclusion that they were cursed. 

The curse stated. That the white wolf would have two soulmates in her second life. If she didn't choose the right one. That one would die. Only if she chose the right one could she break the curse. 

It was not just an easy curse because it was put on them by the most powerful witch they found. The Wolf was so angry that she banned her soulmate and the Taka tribe from ever coming to her land again.

All the next generations didn't break the curse and the white and black wolf became the symbol of the curse. Everyone now calls it the black and white curse.

Soon there was new hope.

In the year 1998, there were 3 humans born, but each would become a wolf on their 18th birthday. They were in charge of breaking the curse.

All now called packs were hoping that the curse would finally break into a thousand pieces and would never come back till the end of time. 

Would there come peace between them or would there be even more difficulties on their path to love?

"May there be peace and no hatred." That's what the words were of the late werewolf king lying on his dead bed. Now there would be a new king or queen chosen by the moon goddess. He hoped he or she would make the werewolf world a better place.