Introduction
El olor a sándalo y lavanda invade mis sentidos, y el olor es cada vez más fuerte.
Me pongo de pie y cierro los ojos y siento que mi cuerpo comienza a seguir lentamente el olor.
Abro los ojos y me encuentro con un par de hermosos ojos grises que me devuelven la mirada a mis ojos verdes y avellana.
Al mismo tiempo, la palabra «mate» sale de nuestras bocas,
y me agarra y me besa hasta que debemos parar a tomar aire.
Ya he encontrado a mi pareja. No puedo creerlo.
Espera. ¿Cómo es posible cuando aún no tengo mi lobo?
No encontrarás a tu pareja hasta que tengas a tu lobo.
Esto no tiene ningún sentido.
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Mi nombre es Freya Karlotta Cabrera, hija de la manada Alpha of the Dancing Moonlight, estoy lista para alcanzar la mayoría de edad, coge a mi lobo y encuentra a mi pareja. Mis padres y mi hermano me presionan constantemente para que participe en la beta de nuestra manada. Pero sé que no es mi amigo. Una noche, me duermo y me encuentro con mi compañero predestinado en mi sueño, se llama Alexander, no sé a qué manada pertenece, tal vez solo sea un sueño y cuando me despierte, todo desaparecerá.
Pero cuando me levanto por la mañana, de alguna manera sé que el sueño es cierto, encuentro a mi pareja antes de atrapar a mi lobo.
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Soy Alexander, el rey alfa licántropo, y mi amiga Freya me llama Alex. Después de buscarlo durante un siglo, por fin me encuentro con mi pareja, pero tengo que esperar a que cumpla 18 años o se quede con su lobo (lo que ocurra primero) antes de poder presentarme ante ella en persona. Todo esto se debe a algo que hizo mi bisabuelo diez veces mayor que ofendió a la diosa de la Luna.
Sé que Freya es muy especial, tal vez sea una de las nuestras, todo se sabrá la noche de su turno.
¿Freya podrá encargarse de todo?
Con su cumpleaños acercándose, ¿los peligros acechan?
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Nina Cabrera
Chapter 1
Hoy comenzó como cualquier otro día normal. Me desperté a las seis de la mañana, me duché, me cepillé los dientes, me peiné y me vestí con jeans, una camiseta Polo azul y zapatillas antes de bajar para ayudar a preparar el desayuno. En nuestra manada, mi padre y mi madre, que también son el Alfa y la Luna, hacen que mi hermano y yo ayudemos con las tareas del hogar. Las tareas suelen ser realizadas por los omegas en una manada, pero aquí mi madre nos hace ayudar porque dicen que no permitirán que seamos unos vagos, buenos para nada, niños mimados como algunos otros hijos de Alfas y Lunas. No me importa cocinar, pero algunas de las otras cosas como la lavandería, preferiría no hacerlas, pero no me quejo. Todos aquí ayudan, así que las tareas se hacen más rápido y luego puedo salir con mis amigos.
Mis padres siempre nos dijeron que ningún miembro es mejor que otro. Sí, todos tenemos rangos y los Alfas y Lunas siempre están en la cima, seguidos por los Betas, luego los Gammas, pero eso no significa que todos no sean igual de importantes. Mi padre nos inculcó esto constantemente desde que mi hermano y yo pudimos caminar. Oh, qué grosera soy, por favor discúlpame por no presentarme. Mi nombre es Freya Karlotta Cabrera, hija del Alfa Facundo y la Luna Charlene Cabrera de la manada Luz de Luna Danza. Mi hermano es Nicholas James Cabrera, futuro Alfa y un verdadero dolor en el trasero. Tenemos una relación de amor/odio principalmente porque no soporto a sus amigos y él no soporta a los míos.
Bueno, eso no es del todo cierto. En ambos lados hay realmente un amigo que no soportamos. El mejor amigo de mi hermano y futuro Beta, Zachariah Sams. Desde que cumplí 16 años y empecé a desarrollarme, ha estado insinuándose o mirando mi pecho cuando me habla. El tipo es un absoluto pervertido, y mi hermano actúa como si fuera mi culpa que su amigo sea un pervertido. A diferencia de algunas otras lobas en esta manada, planeo guardarme para mi compañero. Nunca he salido con ningún chico aquí y me niego a hacerlo hasta que descubra quién es mi compañero, si es que está en esta manada.
Rezo constantemente para que Zachariah no sea mi compañero porque, sinceramente, creo que lo rechazaría. El tipo no es material de compañero en mi opinión, además ha dormido con casi todas las mujeres en un radio de cien millas. Si camina y tiene pechos, ha tenido sexo con ella y, honestamente, mi hermano no es mejor en esa categoría, pero al menos él está en relaciones con las mujeres con las que tiene sexo y no solo encuentros casuales como Zach.
De todos modos, volviendo a lo que estaba diciendo, mi mejor amiga es Renee Boudreaux y la quiero como a una hermana, pero tiene un defecto... la chica está enamorada de mi hermano y convencida de que él es su compañero. Ella vuelve loco a mi hermano, lo cual puede ser una bendición y una maldición. Lo sigue a todas partes cuando no está conmigo y le envía regalos durante la semana. No todos los días, pero lo suficiente como para ponerlo de los nervios y eso me hace gracia porque, bueno, porque irrita a mi hermano. Somos hermanos, ¿no se supone que debemos molestarnos de vez en cuando? Ahora, no me malinterpretes, puedo ponerlo de los nervios y hacer cosas para enfadarlo, pero nadie más puede hacerlo o tendrán que responderme a mí. Mi hermano y yo podemos pelear como perros y gatos todo el día, pero que alguien se meta con uno de nosotros y dejaremos todo eso de lado para manejar la situación.
Después de ayudar al personal de cocina con el desayuno y limpiar los platos, me preparo un plato y me siento a comer antes de tener que alistarme para el entrenamiento. Siempre me ha desconcertado por qué programan el entrenamiento justo después de comer, pero no cuestiono los métodos de mi padre, aunque me parece que deberíamos esperar un poco. Mi hermano entra y me revuelve el cabello ligeramente antes de prepararse un plato y sentarse a mi derecha. Le gruño suavemente antes de volver a meterme un poco de tocino en la boca. Él solo se ríe antes de empezar a comer.
Nos sentamos en silencio por un rato y luego escuchamos a nuestros amigos entrar y, como de costumbre, Zach intenta sentarse a mi izquierda mientras Renee intenta sentarse a la derecha de mi hermano. Ambos les gruñimos al unísono, y ellos se detienen lentamente y nos miran. Mi hermano habla antes de que yo pueda decir algo.
—Zachariah, deberías sentarte a mi otro lado y Renee, siéntate con tu amiga.
Después de eso, él simplemente vuelve a comer y yo hago lo mismo. Me comunica mentalmente que necesitamos hablar esta noche, y yo solo asiento con la cabeza mientras bebo mi jugo de naranja.
Más miembros de la manada empiezan a entrar en el comedor, y miro mi teléfono para ver que necesito cambiarme y prepararme para el entrenamiento.
—Bueno chicos, nos vemos allá afuera. Voy a cambiarme y dirigirme al campo de entrenamiento.
Mi hermano solo gruñe, mientras que Renee está demasiado ocupada mirando a mi hermano para prestarme atención, y Zach me dice "¡Hasta luego!" mientras me mira el cuerpo. Me doy la vuelta y corro escaleras arriba a mi habitación en el tercer piso antes de hacer algo por lo que me meteré en problemas más tarde pero no me arrepentiré. Después de cambiarme a un sujetador deportivo amarillo y leggings negros debajo de mis shorts de gimnasio negros, y zapatillas, bajé corriendo y vi que todos habían dejado la mesa del desayuno. Saliendo corriendo por la puerta trasera de la casa de la manada, me dirijo al campo de entrenamiento y encuentro un lugar en el césped para empezar a estirarme.
—Oye, puedo ayudarte a estirar esos músculos de las piernas si quieres.
Pongo los ojos en blanco antes de mirar hacia arriba y ver a Zach mirándome.
—No, gracias, Zach. Estoy bien estirándome sola y tú deberías ir a estirarte también. Quiero decir, no querrás tener calambres mientras peleas hoy.
Le sonrío con suficiencia y continúo mis estiramientos.
—Ya hice mis estiramientos y solo venía a ver si podía echarte una mano.
Sí, claro, amigo. Como si alguna vez te dejara poner tus manos en alguna parte de mi cuerpo.
—Zach, no sé cómo decir esto de manera amable, así que lo diré tan claro como pueda y espero que esta vez lo entiendas. No tengo ningún tipo de sentimiento por ti y no voy a salir contigo. Estoy guardando mis primeras veces para mi compañero cuando lo conozca. No lo digo para herir tus sentimientos ni porque seas amigo de mi hermano y, honestamente, no eres el único al que le he dicho esto, así que no te lo tomes personal. No estoy interesada en nadie más que en mi compañero.
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al principio fue excelente la trama sobre lo fuerte de la protagonista pero conforme avanzó la historia no me gustó que ni siquiera fue capaz de ayudar a su compañero ni con los poderes que tenía al final fue la bruja la que derrotó al rey
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Nina Cabrera
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