(Annaliz)
The moon hung low in the sky, casting silver light across the vast expanse of the forest that surrounded our pack’s territory. I, Annaliz, the Lycan Queen, stood at the edge of the woods, my heart racing with a mix of anticipation and resolve. The air shimmered with the scent of pine and damp earth, amplifying my senses and grounding me in my purpose. The time had come for me to check on the other packs, to assess their training in preparation for our impending battle.
Owen, my mate and the formidable Lycan King, was to join me. Together, we were a powerful force - a union of our strengths meant to bring unity to our kind. But it was my unwavering commitment to my role as a queen that spurred me on tonight. I needed to ensure every Lycan was prepared, for the threat we faced w
