Chosen By The Moon

I waited, and I waited patiently for someone to come. All the while I stared at the body of the girl I had held so lovingly the night before, and felt nothing. The only person I could ever hold affection for, would be my future mate, and she would never be as pathetic as this wolf was, she didn't even attempt to struggle...

Actually, looking at the scene in front of me, there were no signs of struggle at all. It wouldn't make any sense for me to claim a hunters attack, when it was clear a fight didn't even break out.

I shifted quickly, and pawed at the dirt below me. Creating tufts and skid marks to show signs of a scuffle. While I was doing so, I heard a growl of pain from the distance, Lewis instantly sprung to mind and I shifted back. I knelt down and pulled the body of Iliana onto my knee, breathing through the burning that took over my arms.

I had to at least make it seem like I was devastated.

"Lewis..." I called out and watched as he came into view, charging up the grass and over to me. "I'm..."

men that did this?" Came his reply, his claws were out, his teeth

effective

father was right..." I played on my sorrow, manipulating the situation once again to have the outcome I so desired. "If we

right?" I nodded my head

nodded and shifted on the spot. His wolf looking even larger and much more intimidating than

that this man wasn't even alpha born. Sure his grandfather was, but it was his unele who inherited the title, and then his cousina year or so ago. For a

born of alphas, and the