Prologue
They say that in your last moments of this life, all your memories pass you by like snippets from the episodes of your life.
I beg to differ.
Instead I find myself in a see of black. Aimlessly floating, feeling at ease. No more pain and suffering just quiet eternal peace. Or so I thought.
After some time of enjoying my solitude I found my body taking on a new direction. Hmmm that's new... As gravity in the weird void i find myself starts turning on I feel myself drifting slowly until I feel a hard surface below me.
As the feeling of peace and serenity engulfs me, I dare to open my eyes.
"What the fu..."I started to say but was cut off before that sentence could be finished.
"Do not finish that sentence" I heard in a warm yet stern motherly voice.
I whipped my head around to looking for the source of the angelic voice to find an astonishingly beautiful middle aged woman with pale hair and an off white gown. She was breathtaking and I instantly knew I was in the presence of our goddess.
Well f**k me I did die, I thought to myself.
"I can still hear your thoughts young lady" the moon goddess narrowed her eyes at me like a mother would when chastising her naughty child. "and for the record you are not dead but you are about to be if you don't fight."
"I'm tired and I want to see my mother:" I whined at her.
"It's not your time Riley. You need to find your will to live and fight" she says as everything starts to fade away. I find myself returning to the never ending black I was previously in as I heard again "find your will to live. Your job is not finished"
Like what the f**k does that even mean? Do I have some greater purpose?
As I pondered what the moon goddess meant I though to myself if she is right and that if I ever wake up from this bleak deserted nothingness I am going to kill those bastards that attacked our pack.
My name is Riley Jones. I am the second born child of the Alpha and Luna of the Dark Night Pack and this is my story.