Novels by Dana Houston

Alpha McBrian,May this letter find you and your pack un good health and good wealth. It has come to our attention that your eldest child and daughter Jessica will be coming into age September 24 of this year. Please understand the reasoning behind us finding this matter very intriguing.If you remember your history or what many of you have come to call legend. A red haired, green eyed lycan has not been born since Queen Red lead the Lycan race.With this in mind we believe that the prophecy is close to being filled, and that your Jessica may very well be the Queen the Moon Goddess promised to be born.Now with that being said sadly the Moon Goddess entrusted no one. Not even ourselves with any specific information of the New Queen's Birth. This is mere speculation amongst us.To know for sure we will have to wait until young Jessica finds her mate. Which brings us to our reason for writing you about this matter. We the Eld

I slapped my hand on top of the blaring alarm. Rubbing my eyes I tossed the blankets off me, and headed to the bathroom. Sighing as I stepped into the hot water I began my mourning routine. After scrubbing my hair, body, shaving, and putting in conditioner. I wrapped a towel around my hair then another around my body. I brushed my teeth, put on my coco butter lotion. Then got dressed in my lacy bra and panties, ripped skinny jeans blu converse to match my blue tank. I put on some eyeliner, mascara, and finally threw my hair up in a messy bun. I stood taking in a final look of myself. I was rather on the short side only reaching a total of five foot 4 inches. I had an althletic build, golden tan, fiery red curly hair, and emerald green eyes. What I lacked in hieght i definetly made up for in bust and rear end. After making sure that my messy bun contained my curls properly, and my eye liner was just enough to make my eyes pop. I Grabbed my book bag to head down to breakfast before sc

The Moon Goddess looked down at the beings walking amongst earth in awe. "God, what are these creatures you have creates?" she asked curiously. "They are my children, created in the image of myself," He responded. Moon looked on with a sense of longing, " But they all look different." "Yes, but each is a form of how i see myself. Now get some rest Moon. It shall be interesting to see what is to come from them." Sadly, as hard as she tried. She couldnt rest, her thoughts kept drifting to the interesting beings God had created. "Someone is restless," Lucifer spoke. Moon sighed, "I want children of my image." "Sadly, my dear moon you can not have that, but yet in a way you can, he responded mischief in his eyes. Moon looked me, "Tell me how." "Careful young Moon. I wouldnt want you to fall short of your idol," He teased. "I dont care, tell me," she demanded through gritted teeth. "My dear i simply can not tell you," he stated matter factly, "But I can indeed show you." "Then, show me."