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

the fucking future, nor freedom. My children form the Third Triquetra.

made when she was angry! The Goddess does not want this, Gaultier! See that!’ I try, but it’s futile. Talking to Gaultier is like trying to

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

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

to him, but his rage is getting the better of him, but this is Gaultier; I don’t really think he is

blinded by rage and

isn’t what the Goddess

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

his. He struggles

to

kill me,” he

truly believes that. 1

I?’ I

small humourless smile crosses

meaning of family and bonds? It doesn’t

a second, a sliver of guilt and pity rushes through me as I stare into his

much as those words sting, he’s doing it on purpose, playing mind games to

Once again, it shows

grew up living two very different lifestyles… and if the goddess ever gives you a chance again. … I hope you live a life worth dying for.’ I whisper

at the finish line…’

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

know him, nor his

back away. His life was before him, but he let it

weight, but sometimes there are things that

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

My mate…

me out to the back of my mind. It was something I

lost their lives in this foolish battle

Fast.

when I hear Zaia’s scream, and see Zade’s aura blazing high in the sky as he raises. his hand, knife

the man or

Hugh…

as Zaia’s scream pierces the air. Breaking the

She won’t make it.