His Prophesied Luna

Kiara was all smiles, surrounded by her friends as she looked into the mirror. It was her 19th birthday and the hall downstairs has been decorated in a birthday theme fitting for the daughter of an Alpha, but that was not the only reason she was so excited.“Are you ready to finally find your mate?”“How excited are you?!" Two of her friends, Tanya and Chloe asked, and she blushed.Werewolves found their mates when they both turned 19, which is why dating is strictly forbidden in the community and it made everyone overly excited to finally find their mates, and Kiara was not immune to all that. She had been looking forward to finding her mate for as long as she can remember and today was finally the day. She tried to keep from guessing who it was, but she has been playing guessing games in her mind all day.“Alright, time to make our bets before she goes down to the hall.” Chloe started and brought out the 50-dollar bill in her bag, “my shot is on Alex, he has been making eyes at her

“They embarrassed you, didn’t they?” Gaytor asked as Kristen walked in with a sullen look on his face, “I warned you that they were going to treat you like trash simply because you are beneath them”Kristen plopped on the seat beside his father and sighed. “You know that’s not the case, dad. I went against the pack rules and now it has come back to bite me in the ass. It’s not a thing of class.”Gaytor tutted and sprang to his feet, visibly annoyed at his son for being daft and oblivious to what he regards as the truth. “You are just choosing to live in denial, Kristen. Do you think anyone would have cared about any of this if I were the alpha or you were the alpha?”“Dad, what are you trying to say? I am not…”Before he could complete his sentence, the door was pushed open and Tanya stormed in, her eyes all puffy with tear streaks all over her face. She mumbled an incoherent greeting to Gator, then went straight to Kristen, whose face contorted into a frown at the sight of her. He di

Alpha Devon was going through a pile of paperwork in his office when a message came from his Beta through the mind link, "there is a passed out female rogue at the border." He immediately stood up and was walking out the door. "Hold on to her, I am on my way." There's been a record of numerous rogue attacks on his pack recently, and he's been looking to hold and trail one of them down, and now he has been presented with the perfect opportunity he needed. He made it to the border in record time despite the vastness of his pack and the distance that existed from his office to the border. "Where is she?" He asked and the soldiers surrounding her gave way to reveal her sprawled out on the floor and instantly his body froze, and his insides went awry. For a good 10 seconds all he could hear in his head was the repeated chanting of the word "mate." "I plan on taking her to the nunnery." "No one lays a finger on her," he growled out, taking himself and those around by surprise, his wolf inst

The door shut behind him and Kiara collapsed on the bed, catching her breath. All those while she stood toe to toe with Devon caught up with her fast because she had overexerted her struggling body. Her body felt stiff and her throat was dry and burning up – it was the wolfsbane – reaching out, she tried to touch her neck and massage it, but her fingers caught on the locket she took from her mother’s corpse and her body momentarily shut down.She ran her fingers on it before she raised it to her face and her parents’ faces came to view. Tears formed and pulled in her eyes at the sight, and she immediately threw her head back to wedge the tears from falling.Tucking the locket back into her shirt, Kiara stood up with a disgruntled groan and went in search of the man that was with her a while ago. She needed him to either agree to her proposal or let her go – she was hoping he’d let her go, she did not want the whole mate thing they had with each other.The hallways and the paths she t

Despite Kiara’s resistance and her desire to leave the pack as soon as possible, she was grateful for the bath and the comfort of a bed. She had exerted herself by being forceful all day. Her bones begged her for a rest, so she did not hesitate to sink into the bed after the hot bathe she had, and as soon as her head hit the pillow, she drifted off to sleep immediately.The peaceful rest she hoped to have was however haunted by the images of wolves - an enormous number of wolves- clawing her skin apart and feasting on it. They had started as friends, but just as quickly they turned into foes.She woke up with a gasp, her once clean body now drenched in sweat. She looked around the room in a state of panic, thinking she’d find a stranger in there with her but she was all alone.Her palms cradled her face and she took deep breaths, trying to shake off the horrid feelings left behind by the dreams, but she couldn’t. The feeling that something was amiss and out to get her, ate deep into