The Greedy Luna and her Thirst for Power

NLF Fantasy

"Grace, stay hidden until I return. Do not make a sound or come out for any reason," her mother, the Luna of her pack told her urgently as she closed the hatch on the hidden crawl space under the floor. Young Grace was about to experience the aftermath of war.Her pack had been attacked by the most fearsome enemy, Blood Moon. As the young, hybrid princess of Raven Wood pack, she had lived a life of luxury. Her mother had drilled into her the importance of power from the moment she was old enough to walk. The Luna was a cunning woman who had clawed her way to her position. She was set to teach her daughter how to do the same. That fateful day, as Grace was pulled out of her hiding place and into her father's arms, she bore witness to the brutality of war. The blood, the screaming, the wailing of those grieving the lost. Her father carried her, holding her tightly, as they made their way through the pack, surveying what was left. Her mother had spotted a young boy kneeling beside his dead mother. His head was bowed as he cried silently. His jet black hair was stunning against his pale skin. But it was his eyes that had taken Grace's breath away. They were a breath taking mix of aqua and violet. She watched as her mother knelt beside him and took his hand. That was the day she met Silas, orphaned by the attack and selected by her mother for a specific destiny. Always cunning, her mother had seen an opportunity in young Silas, to mold him into a brave warrior, loyal to a fault. Grace and Silas had fates that were intertwined, destined to haunt each other's lives . A story of love and loss, greed and passion. Will Grace become her own woman or is she destined to become as her mother intended: Powerful and feared?

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