Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)NOTE: I desire this roleplay to be less than 40% smut. This idea is about the story with romance included.
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Alright, now for those of you who are still reading, welcome. Firstly, I am looking for:
Awesome, okay so here's the main idea.
- a supernatural, steam-punk roleplay
- someone to play a headstrong, alpha werewolf
- a roleplay with no pregnancy
Awesome, okay so here's the main idea.
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50 years ago, naive, 17 year old Elizabeth Beckett jumped off of a first class air ship and into the depths of Persian Gulf on a flight between India and England. She left behind her parents and siblings along with the world she had known. All for the promise of not only someone to love her but also someone to take her on the vast and amazing adventures she had always dreamed off. Of course it came at the cost of her mortality, her current family and the possibility having her own biological family. Having always been at the whims of her emotions, she allowed herself to be transformed into a werewolf at the hands of the man who made her those promises in turn for her help to build a strong and united pack.
Years later, Elizabeth figured out that the love of her life, hadn’t been entirely truthful. About anything. Especially his intentions of building a strong and united pack. He had claimed that no where in the world, was there a location where werewolves could enjoy the modern advancements that humans had. Werewolves had been forced into the deepest and wildest parts of any and every country in Europe or to hide in the shadows of the largest cities. He had claimed he just wanted to build a strong enough back to withstand any human attack. It had all been lies. Her lover hadn’t been building the pack to protect them but rather to gather a large group of wolves to show Europe and the world, just how much better being immortal was. To prove just how inferior being human really was and first on his list, was Britian.
Elizabeth had also been a pawn in his plans. She had always been diplomatic and very persuasive, especially if she was permitted to use all the tools she had been born with. She tried to convince herself that the man she loved was doing the right thing. For weeks she isolated herself from him, without him batting an eyelash at her odd behavior. She knew better though. She had gotten the feeling something was off from a year or so after having left her old life. She hadn't wanted to believe it though. After a month though, she couldn't bury herself in her own lies. Elizabeth left the pack.
Upon arriving back in London, 50 years after her disappearance, she found the world she had known was no more. London had not only accepted any and all supernatural creatures into it’s city, the government was using the creatures to their fullest potential. Supernatural creatures and humans were attempting to work together and live together. Not only that, but London had made vast advancements with their source of power being steam.
Despite the improvements London had made, Elizabeth knew she not only had to seek assistance in her attempt to prepare London, she would need assistance protecting herself. She had learned that in her previous pack, if a wolf left it, their first priority would become hunting down the traitor. She also knew that most packs didn’t willingly take on rouge wolves. The integration of a new wolf commonly took years. She did know a faster way into the safety of a pack though. Elizabeth would have to devised a plan to catch herself the somehow still single alpha wolf of the London pack. Of course, what better way to introduce herself to him, and society, than to throw a luxurious reintroduction party with the help of her still human siblings?
Years later, Elizabeth figured out that the love of her life, hadn’t been entirely truthful. About anything. Especially his intentions of building a strong and united pack. He had claimed that no where in the world, was there a location where werewolves could enjoy the modern advancements that humans had. Werewolves had been forced into the deepest and wildest parts of any and every country in Europe or to hide in the shadows of the largest cities. He had claimed he just wanted to build a strong enough back to withstand any human attack. It had all been lies. Her lover hadn’t been building the pack to protect them but rather to gather a large group of wolves to show Europe and the world, just how much better being immortal was. To prove just how inferior being human really was and first on his list, was Britian.
Elizabeth had also been a pawn in his plans. She had always been diplomatic and very persuasive, especially if she was permitted to use all the tools she had been born with. She tried to convince herself that the man she loved was doing the right thing. For weeks she isolated herself from him, without him batting an eyelash at her odd behavior. She knew better though. She had gotten the feeling something was off from a year or so after having left her old life. She hadn't wanted to believe it though. After a month though, she couldn't bury herself in her own lies. Elizabeth left the pack.
Upon arriving back in London, 50 years after her disappearance, she found the world she had known was no more. London had not only accepted any and all supernatural creatures into it’s city, the government was using the creatures to their fullest potential. Supernatural creatures and humans were attempting to work together and live together. Not only that, but London had made vast advancements with their source of power being steam.
Despite the improvements London had made, Elizabeth knew she not only had to seek assistance in her attempt to prepare London, she would need assistance protecting herself. She had learned that in her previous pack, if a wolf left it, their first priority would become hunting down the traitor. She also knew that most packs didn’t willingly take on rouge wolves. The integration of a new wolf commonly took years. She did know a faster way into the safety of a pack though. Elizabeth would have to devised a plan to catch herself the somehow still single alpha wolf of the London pack. Of course, what better way to introduce herself to him, and society, than to throw a luxurious reintroduction party with the help of her still human siblings?