I Am The Luna

A Brother
SEBASTIAN.

Gaultier and I circle one another, both of us ready to kill.

Two predators, two Alphas, and only one can be the victor.

He spares a fleeting glance at Gerard’s fallen body.

‘Why did you let her do that? He was doing all of this for a better world! A better place for us all!’ he snarls, his eyes blazing with rage that burns stronger than the pits of hell.

‘I don’t know what this better world holds aside from pain and death! Look around us, Gaultier! What kind of world are you fucking aiming for?!

‘I shout as he launches himself at me. I knock him back, growling dangerously at him.

‘You know nothing about what is right, Sebastian!’ he shouts back.

If only he could see how blinded he is.

‘Gerard has messed with your mind, but if there’s even an inch of sanity in that brain of yours, think! Is this what you want? Is this the world that you wish to live in?’

‘What would you know about anything?! You have lived a fucking pampered lifestyle! I know the consequences of the actions of those who are damn selfish. The Goddess will rain down her wrath upon us, tell me you do not feel her rage from around us?!” He lunges at me, and I meet him head-on, both of us clashing before we both jump backwards.

‘You have not lived the life you should have, and I don’t plan to try to get you to see the truth. But

as someone who is older and wiser than you, I’m giving you a chance to look deep inside of yourself. Do you really believe this is the right way?!’

He tilts his head before scoffing.

‘Freedom… don’t you want it?’ I ask quietly as I rip into his left flank. He pushes me off, his claws digging into my neck.

‘With no Gerard or Lawrence, Zade and I are the ones who will lead! That is freedom… and with the world at our feet and the Goddess’s blessings, what more can I ask for? This is the future!’

Only Zion’s words said otherwise…

is clearly a

not the fucking future, nor freedom.

does not want this, Gaultier! See that!’ I try, but

aims to kill and inflict pain, and neither of us holds back

did the Toussaint’s get more?!’ he shouts with anger, desperation and rage burning in

but his rage is getting the better of him, but this is Gaultier; I don’t really think he is entirely sane. That humanity

by rage

isn’t what the Goddess

too much fun in killing you slowly!’ he snarls as he lunges at me once more. I throw him to the ground,

his. He struggles to gain the upper hand as blood spills from his chest, but he

to his human

me,” he says, almost as

truly believes that. 1

I?’ I

humourless smile crosses

of family and bonds? It

second, a sliver of guilt and pity rushes through me as I stare into his eyes which are devoid of life and all human emotion, save

much as those words sting, he’s doing it on

to manipulate Once again, it shows that he is far too gone to

living two very different lifestyles… and if the goddess ever gives you a chance again. … I hope

it’s too late… we are almost at the finish line…’ he says, gazing up at the sky

can surpass you to that finish line,’ I counter menacingly as I shift back to human form, and not waiting for his reply,

washes over me. I did not know him, nor his past… he hated me to the core, but

look down at his lifeless body before I stand up and slowly back away. His life was before him, but he let it all go… or more like it was stolen from him by the way he was

things that

Zaia, following her scent through the rubble, bodies, and fire. It’s hard to follow, but I can still smell

My mate…

her shutting me out to the back of

have become a mess and I wonder how many have lost their lives in this foolish battle that needs to

Fast.

in the sky as he raises. his hand, knife in

kill the man or

Hugh…

as Zaia’s scream pierces the air. Breaking the barrier.

She won’t make it.