Prologue: The Dark History

The tree of Mana was always growing and flourishing on Earth. The first ones to discover it were the dragons and they were known as the guardians of the Mana tree. Magical creatures all over the world made peace with each other and created their own kingdoms. The Kingdom of Dragons were the most powerful kingdom of them all. However, all that power lead to corruption. The dragons became arrogant and cocky about their power; sometimes their punishments on other species were harsher than when they punished their own kind. When someone leaked to the Werewolf Kingdom, the second most powerful kingdom in the world, that the Dragons planned on ruling and slaving everyone, the King decided to fight back. They had all the magical creatures, even the vampires, to go up against the dragons. With their best fighters, healers, and mages they were able to defeat all the dragons to extinction and the Werewolf Kingdom now rules the entire world.

 

However, during the time of war, the Princess of the Dragon Kingdom finally met her mate. The Princess had pure white hair, elf ears that made her look elegant, black eyes, and her beauty mesmerized all the unmated males. She was in the meadows outside of the Kingdom, lying down and bathing in the warm sunshine. As her eyes were closed, they snapped opened when she felt the presence of a wolf. From a far away, she saw a huge 5 feet wolf with metallic black fur and white eyes slowly coming towards her. Frightened by his size, she chanted a spell in her head, ready to use it if he dared to attack. The wolf surprised her by licking her face and she received sparks when she stroked his fur.

               

"You're...my mate?" she said in shock.

               

The wolf whimpered at her reaction, knowing that she will reject him and he will be killed. A smile crept the Princess's face and tackled the wolf to the ground. After a few minutes of cuddling him, she lets him go and allows him to shift. When the wolf finally shifted, she couldn't believe her eyes. In front of her was a man with hair as black as a raven, eyes white like snow, and his face was the most mesmerizing thing you would ever see and everyone could recognize that he is the Prince of the Werewolf Kingdom. Ever since the peace treaty was broken, every magical creatures and the dragons were sworn enemies, especially the wolves. Tears trailed down her face as she placed her hand over her mouth, still in awe by the news. It was already bad enough that her mate was a werewolf, but it was worse that he was the crowned Prince.

               

That day, they ran away from their kingdoms and went to the No Man's Land. The No Man's Land or the NML, were full of rogues and it was a place for people who were punished to go and get killed. Fortunately for them, the Prince was able to fight like the wind with his swords and the Princess was able to support him from behind by using her attack and support magic. They finally came to a place where they could settle down and build a small cottage. The day they were finally done building it, they completed the mating bond under the full moon. 

Author's Note

Sorry if it's really short. I promise that the later chapters will be longer.

What do you think? If you're confused on how she knew that wolf was her mate, please message me.

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