I Am The Luna

A Run In

ZAIA. I spin around, there’s no one in sight, but I can smell them. It smells like… ash and metal? It’s a strange combination, and it’s getting stronger.

My own senses are heightened, and I let out a deadly growl, warning them that I’m not afraid of them. The sound that leaves me shocks even myself, but it gives me the confidence to raise my head and snarl once more.

One… two… three growls follow, and I realise there’s more than one rogue out there. Well, worst-case scenario, I will have to run, but that is if things get worse and there’s no option.

I watch as they slink out of the shadows, ready to attack. All three have dark fur, but I can’t be sure as they are rather dirty. Their eyes are glowing menacingly, but looking at them properly, I realise they aren’t much bigger than I can take them if I need to!

I almost chuckle at that. When did I ever think I’d be so confident in a wolf fight? We stare at one another. What do I do? Do I shift? No… If they attack me at that time, I’ll be dead…

Suddenly the middle one leaps at me, and I jump to the side, sending him flying over to where I had been standing moments earlier, but it doesn’t stop him from trying again. He growls viciously, turning as the other two lunge at me.

I snarl, feeling my aura surge forward and it’s like second nature. I bite into one of their necks, throwing them to the ground as I barrel into the second.

I growl at them, swiping the first one to the ground, shocked when my claws rip through flesh, drawing blood and he’s thrown to the ground. I must be dreaming, yes that must be it.

I dreamt I shifted and now I have turned into the Scarlett Beast. This can’t be happening! The stench of blood hits my nose, making it all the more real.

The three re-group, snarling at me, and I’m brought out of my thoughts, no matter how surreal this feels. I am in danger.

I gasp when pain rushes through my side as one of them manages to cut into me, but it only fuels me to fight back harder.

I let out a menacing growl as I counter with a bite of my own, sending him flying. They aren’t that strong nor as fast as I am!

This time I attack first. I just need to weaken them a little. To give me enough time to get some words in. I’m not a pro at this, but it’s as if my instincts are taking over, guiding me to act as I am. When I slash through one of their faces, they seem to be considering backing off.

me tentatively. This is my chance.

wolf was easy, but would turning back be as simple? I feel the tug inside before I begin shifting, and soon, I’m in human form on

I draw myself up, feeling extremely bare. I

goddess for my long hair and move. it over my breasts, surprised to see the

wonder about that. Something similar happened to Sebastian after he

my full height and crossing my

of them growls and I realise it’s the one that attacked first. Is

and two of the wolves back away whilst the middle one crouches down, and I see him shift back

do decide to attack. I know I should have been more careful, and it would have been better if I had someone with me. On the

on his face as he stands there fully naked, his muscular body is riddled with scars and his hair looks like it’s been through a lot, styled back

wolf, yet you are not a rogue. How can you be so in touch with your wolf if you aren’t one of us?” he murmurs as he motions with a flick and oneof

the trees, hoping he isn’t coming back with

Hollow Falls Pack,” I say clearly as the wolf

at it in surprise, quickly picking it up. Thank you,” I add, quickly

the man says keenly as he too

sure if that was smart, but they clearly are more in tune with their wolves… would they know about the

crosses his face and I turn sideways, lifting my shirt and showing them the symbol

we

that what we are doing?” “I mean somewhere proper. There are questions. I have, things I need to learn and would like to learn from you. I have been under the impression that rogues are evil killers and are dangerous, but I

We

don’t think you are evil,” I

lewd way but more as if he’s trying to assess me or

those who consider themselves werewolves, but are pretty much measly humans?” He scoffs. “We want nothing to do with the likes of them. They may think that they are superior and call us rogues. But we are the true packs, we are

in touch with our wolf side is a blessing,

dogs! Driven to the edge of the city, chased away from shops and schools. Why should we help those entitled, blinded

is because you are a

to another, I know how important. the care of those under us is. I can offer you land, your own pack territory, and recognition.” He opens his mouth to speak, but I raise a finger

your right. All I will be doing is offering you land in exchange for your help. You are helping me too. This is not buying you just a fair trade and, hopefully,

“Olivan. Alpha Olivan.”

his jaw, struggling hesitantly. “Very well, let’s discuss details first. and if I’m on board with it all,