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..."

his reply, his claws were out, his teeth

effective than I first

current alpha king had created that law. "My father was right..." I played on my sorrow,

attack soon, right?" I nodded my head forcing tears to gather in my

larger and much more intimidating than he usually was, in fact, I

but it was his unele who inherited the title, and then

alpha, all the women in my immediate family were born of alphas, and the men had the title passed down from generation