Roxanne stood, frozen on her single spot. She didn’t know what to make of the two beings who stood before her. On one hand was the fabled moon goddess, a stunning beauty who had a dazzling smile and a warm demeanor. On the other was the cheerful, yet fierce man-wolf. The moon goddess had called him Kyron, and he had declared himself the Origin Wolf.

‘Just what is happening here?’ Her mind rang.

“I understand you’re confused, Roxanne. Do not fret, we’ll explain everything to you.” The moon goddess spoke softly.

All of a sudden, the waves of unease that had been welling up within her dissipated, shrouded in the...