The Prophecy Series Book 2: Red Wolf
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H. Knight
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After the death of Estella Groveās mother, her evil father, Philip, casts Estella out of the Green Grove Pack. She has always believed she was born to walk alone, so when she meets the handsome and powerful Alpha Angelo, she is shocked when her wolf whispers, āMate.ā But she soon learns she canāt run from what the Goddess Moon has destined, and the fact that Angelo can read her thoughts makes their bond undeniable. The two must stop the power-hungry Philipās far-reaching plans for destruction and fulfill a greater mission if only they can rein their fiery tempers (and passions) long enough.
Chapter 1
Book 2: Red Wolf
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She is the Wolfless One, and she will transcend into the Red Wolf.
The wolf and her human will merge late in life, after she mates with her destined partner. She will be the first and only of her kind and possess abilities her brethren do not.
Her wolf will have red fur, unlike any other, and be blessed with unparalleled healing. Her human will have the ability to discern the truth from a lie.
The Red Wolf and her mate will be fierce leaders of their kind, possessing more powerful abilities together.
ELLA
My car sits idling in front of the big red sign on the side of old Highway 41. It reads Red Wolf in big black letters, my hometown.
Old Highway 41 is the only way in or out, which means everyone knows when someone is coming or going.
That is why Iāve stopped here. As soon as I go any further, everyone will know Iām back, and that will mean that things are real.
I never thought this day would ever come.
I never thought Iād return home.
Red Wolf has always been a small town, meaning everyone knows one another, and not much happens under the radar.
So, how are there so many secrets surrounding the place?
I wasnāt born here, but I grew up in Red Wolf. I donāt remember exactly how I arrived in this small town all those years ago, but I was eight when I came to stay with my aunt and uncle.
The memory is a bit of a blurā¦ One day, I was living in a small apartment with my mother; the next, she brought me to my aunt and uncleās house, where I was given my very own room.
Timothy and Genevieve Wolf welcomed me with open arms and raised me as their own.
I remember I was distant for the first few years. The memories from that time are still a bit foggy, but I suppose it is because I was in shock over my motherās sudden disappearance.
All I could discern was that my mother had left me with them and, then disappeared shortly after. By the time I turned ten, Iād realized she wasnāt coming back for me.
As for my father, well, he was nowhere. Heās been missing since before I was even born.
I never really asked my aunt and uncle how or why I was with them and not my mother, and they never went into any detail about it either.
I assumed they just didnāt know. I assumed theyād be honest with me if they knew anything.
But Iām not sure I believe that anymore.
Times have changed. I have changed. And Iāve come back here for answers.
I am here, now, in the car, psyching myself up, because this isnāt going to be easy. They are more than just my aunt and uncle. When I was twelve, they officially adopted me, and I became a Wolf.
They explained at the time that they would never try to replace my parents but, also, they wanted me to know that they would never leave me.
I donāt regret becoming a Wolf. Being a Wolf is an honor, and while I never understood the unrelenting respect the townspeople gave us, I canāt say I didnāt appreciate it.
The whole town treated my aunt and uncle like leaders of sorts, and that meant no one dared to mess with me growing up.
In high school, the other students would whisper behind my back, and anytime I asked what they were talking about, they would change the subject.
But while I didnāt understand all this, it was normal life for me. I only realized later, when I went to college, that not every town is like Red Wolf. That the people here areā¦different.
After I graduated from high school, I enrolled in college at Miami University, and from the moment I arrived in Florida, I was shocked.
I soon realized that the rest of the world is much bigger and crazier than little Red Wolf. It works very differently, with most people not showing respect to anyone or anything.
But through itāthrough all my doubts and hardships and adjustmentsāmy aunt and uncle supported me, and they were in the front row at my graduation two years ago.
I donāt know why I never visited Red Wolf after leaving for college. I guess, after seeing what the rest of the world was like, I realized how different it was. How unusual.
Maybe I felt embarrassed? Iām not sure. But regardless, I stayed away. I stayed on campus during the holidays while all my friends went home to see their families.
Until now.
Iām not sure why, but the questions about my motherās disappearance have begun gnawing at me in a way they havenāt done for a long time.
Itās silly really. Itās obvious she just didnāt want me and abandoned me. Heck, sheās probably dead at this point.
But I canāt shake this uncomfortable feelingā¦
If nothing else, I figure itās about time I come home. Iāve been away long enough, and after all my aunt and uncle have done for me, all the love and support theyāve shown, they deserve to see me.
And who knows, maybe Iāll even find out why everyone treats them, and me, so differently here.
I take a deep breath, start the car, and pull back onto the highway.
