A Werewolf Novel
She was born in the season of death under the layers of hatred. It was said that the moon held nothing in front of her beauty but it was such a shame that she didn't survived. . .
Or that's what they think. . .
Eva she was born from love and was thrown in the woods in the dead of winter for nature to take her back. But nature had other plans for her. She was the daughter of the strongest being on the earth and was blessed with power's that matched the powers of the moon.
The world of the supernaturals considered her dead but she was as alive as the wind.
She was the bastard child they thought they got rid of and she was okay with it until he came in front of her staking his claim on her very being. The one The Moon blessed her with. She didn't asked for her blessing. . .
She didn't want a mate and him being the one she can't use her powers on only made it worst.
He didn't want her because of love he just wanted her for delivering his child, for warming his bed that's how it works in his society but he forgot that she wasn't a part of his world, his isted society because she had her own world.
She knew he was the King but he forgot that she was a self made Queen.
He wanted her because once a male finds his mate he can't get hard for another female.