Prologue

Ever wondered why they say ,'You never know what you love most until it's gone ?'. Well my life story had a sad beginning and a sad ending.

Nothing good ever comes easy. Imagine being the most hated person in you whole pack. Your own mate hates you, even the pups among the werewolves of your pack disrespect you.

I never understood why this all happened to me. Even after my death, I didn't understand. My spirit continued to watch over my pack members, even tho' they never watched over me.

My lovely best friend Maya, who was the only nice person to me and the sister of the Alpha, always prays for me. My spirit continues to stick with her because she gave me a reason for living when everyone else didn't.

My mate, who wasn't the best mate, still grieves over my death and over the fact that he raped me and got me pregnant with our lovely son Dennis before I died.

The remaining pack members always add me in their prayers and always call on my name every time, like I'm the Wolven Goddess.

My story was really pathetic but in the end, all the pain ended when I met my glass coffin.

Well let's start from the beginning shall we? I hope you don't cry over my life and my death.

My life just shows how much  people should love and cherish a  person while he or she is alive.