Be My Mate

Sabrina's POV

"Ladies and Gentlemen, The Moon Goddess." Evan announces as I walk in. Draped in a silky red that hugged my body, I walked past everyone once again but only this time, they made way for me.

Each person I walk past would bow in respect. Not sure if it's because of my family or position. It could be that they don't want to be hanging up almost to the ceiling like our dear friends.

"Let the celebrations begin." I say once I make it to my family, turning to face the crowd. The crowd goes back to their loud chatter and laughs, quickly forgetting the hanging men.

"Sabrina, please. Let them down, I think we all get the idea." My mother tells me, not being one to forget as blood drops on the floor but I shake my head no.

"They will stay up for the remainder of the night. Every time someone gets an idea to attack this family, this image will be burnt in their heads as a reminder of what happens if they carry it out." I say looking at my mother.

I look up at everyone, having changed clothes and looking fresh. Aiden was slouched and looking grim, with a fresh suit. I can understand how he is feeling. That is his family and he loved them, he loved them and it is never easy to lose a loved one but actions have consequences, which brings me right back.

"We need to stop being nice. We tried it and look where it got us? We are wolves for goddess sake, the ruling family! Which monarch have you ever heard of that has been disrespected and attacked the way we have? Going soft is definitely not the way." I say before looking back at my mother.

Hunter nods his head before taking a sip of his amber colored drink.

"Sabrina is right." Hunter says. Every one waiting for him to continue with an old story about his struggles but that's all we get from him.

"Sabrina, it is time." Evan mindlinks me. Saving me from another complaint from my mother, I let them know it was time.

I turn to face the crowd as my family walks off the podium to give me space. Three elders join me.

One holding a staff that I was introduced to earlier when I first came to the heavenly realm.

The second one holding a shiny rock.

book that looked old

walks up to me, holding the

the beginning. The blood inside you connects with this realm because it is your blood that first created it. Everyone in this room would not be here if it was not for the pure blood that runs in your veins. It is your ancestors that created the wolf man. It is your ancestors that had the shifting gene and shared it

I feel my power get amplified. Every thought in this room, I

of their hearts desires. Their thoughts were the loudest of all. Some wished I would just die after the big grand show today and

it. Swear to use it to be the best you

nods his head before stepping back to allow the next elder that

you by blood as it is your ancestor that created the werewolf race. You are the first family because you were the only. Your blood alone allows us to be human and to be animal. It is the blood that's runs in your veins that allows us to survive shift after shift and to thrive. Your blood has gifted us pure living as animal and man. You are the first because you were the only. Your blood unites us all as we find a way around life. Your blood sustains

was white but very shiny as if it had

power relax. Everything felt calm and I could think without the noise of thoughts

ease and I knew this

swear to never abuse it. Swear to use it so you can be at your best for your people when needed and to always put it

head yes. "I swear it."

steps back to allow the last one to walk up

legged animal to be a walking man. It is your blood that gives full control to be our greatest. It is your blood we follow, we respect. You are the first because you were the only. It is

book at my

has come before you pledged their lives in this book. By drop of blood, you will be ordained and therefore, Queen Mother." He says to me, the book opening by itself to a

hand. He slices my open palm and a drop of blood rises up for all to see before flying down and in to the book. When the drop of blood touches the blank page, an image of me appears. My name written just under it and the words, Queen

closes and goes up in to the air before it completely disappears.

fall to their knees

few seconds, probably a minute to

stand up. Josey throwing me a

doing them to protect us. My twin and I, growing up apart and that I had no knowledge

my hand. It was time to let these people