Oh mother above. Where to begin? Does it start in the beginning or does it start at the end? Is there ever really and end to a story that continues on and on throughout centuries. Generation to generation. Blood to blood. Ash to ash. With the sweet smell of that honey like immortality they all tried to hide, that started the war that nearly ended their world. What in all hell is worth it. Well maybe I should start at the very beginning.
Year 2018 12/4
My name is Lilia Markov, and I’m a 16 year old girl, and I hate love Dax Alabaster. Were both part of the Ice Moon Clan, I’m the only one who's different. I’m a half fae, my mother is Faerie and my father is Wolf blooded. So I’m stronger than others but I am not allowed to use my power around anyone. And that bastard Dax caught me. He’s my older step sisters best friend. She and I get along very well, she and my father raised me since my mother vanished after my birth. SO Dax is is at my house often, and truth is that I’ve loved him since I could walk. But for some reason he seems to hate me, always being rude.
There is a prophecy about my type of hybrid, it states
"The Shapeshifting Fae
Shall Reign as queen
And save all people from the evil king,
Hardships shall be tossed when she finds her right mate
a rejection, a full moon, a lost love, and lay
a child forgotten,
The lost daughter of beloved Queen Fae"