The vengeance of the luna

windows. It was nighttime, and it was the day I used to vi

ande

klace lying around my throat. A lit

ne who understood how I felt in this family. I had prom

could step out of this cruel family and find peace. A place where I wouldn't get to

ser to the do

hem to know I w

guard standing outside. I tiptoed silently into the living room. Sneaking away from my

s in moon stone hollow. They own

night, partying with the other wol

my old rusty bicycle, stepped

ry as I pedaled out on the

of thoughts, recalling h

, my child

ut it, tears dri

didn't catch the huge stone on the floor. I crashed so hard, b

ilion hidden in the woods, wi

light, offering a vast open spark ins

I remembered how I would sit with him happily. His smiles, his voice

ought back memories. Te

nt, everything went silent. I hated myself every day for not p

nds sat quietly on the bench, swiping

it, a sharp sound,

hinking that I must hav

heard i

etly, followi

couldn't move anymo

d I jus

on the throat of a lifeless lady whose stomach had split slightly. His presence w

tantly, and I didn't know wh

gaze at me. In an instant, I could see his fac

hered and raging in fury as

bicycle, stepping on it, and my leg drifted to the pedal when a devili

my legs were shivering. I had

ut him felt like

him, and my hands tr

ords kept pounding on my

home and sprinted inside,

other was already standi

e?. The moment I heard her voice, my hands tr

were back, each of thei

d forward and yan

you went to tha

tore into

u I was going to take down everyone who loved you." My

d. I knew if I did

g enough to leave these brats. I was tired of

ly needs an alliance, so you have to bond to a

me. I was going to the Fated Bound ceremony, and I hadn't f

ked on me with a sm

the most handsome, powerful alpha

eadly eyes. He had always been so c

Isabella was a beta, and if she dared t

as I stepped away into my room because I knew if I told them

hat I saw today, and

, still shocked by what I had seen, I

o wake up. My eyes lit open; th

is the Fated

almost pulled myself fro

every wolf in the pavili

their throat each time I

type of wolf e

death threat. I stood up from my bed a

EVE

plied my makeup, and sad, unhappy, but my wolf kept cheering me up that I would fin

stood up and stare

ghtly old, cut the mirror, and the flecks on t

y must be waiting. My hand

ound ce

ed with wolves from eve

t my mother's voice kept ringing throu

Will I actually be dead? My han

anding right with the other she wolves,

through the moonligh

ng prince, his hair was damp, and he was si

h sparkling crystals, earrings dazzling with the chandelier, her hair packed in her low bun. Wi

into the grand hall. Every lady in the hall began

ed in, tall, imposing, his

d came through. What is he doing here? My hands shivered as I chuc

n, what is h

s dark eyes, which he

nar Hunter, the

that woman at the old pavilion. A Voice broke ou

ay is a Fated Bound ceremony, as we all know. All she-wolves step forward, and u

epped forward, my heart started pounding. Right in front of the holder, she held my hands gently and drew a

ught a magical thread sp

e who killed this lunar, the one who slaughtered that woman. A magical thread wrapped around his wrist.

thought. When a word s

him" The cr