Who Says There Can't Be a She-Wolf Queen?

When she rose from the pool of blood, she was twelve, with the previous Wolf King still in her throat. No one knew how a girl without an inner wolf could have done it. Not even the Moon Goddess knew.

Seven years later, the goddess could no longer sit by. She chose the most contemptible weakling in the pack, granted him the power to crush all opposition, and ordered him to reclaim the throne. Everyone waited eagerly to see the Wolf Queen torn apart.

But they didn't know that this weakling was bait, raised by the Wolf King herself.

When the so-called "Chosen One" ripped away his disguise and lunged at the Moon Goddess, she finally understood: Arcadia wasn't trying to kill the Wolf King. She was trying to kill a god.

"You think hiding in the clouds will help you escape?" She pressed her claws to the goddess's throat and chuckled. "I've been waiting for you for a long time."