Hunted

Chapter 1

💥Picture of Miles at the side💥

Ever's P.O.V
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*Beep beep*
*Beep beep*

Ugh! Morning already? I'll just take a quick nap..Yeah a nice-

"EVER! EVER! EVER!." The voice of my best friend filled my room after he burst through my door.

"Ugh! Miles what!?" I cried pulling the blanket over my head.

"Training starts in ten and I'm pretty sure Mr. Archer is sick of us, mostly you, being late. He'll beat our asses!" Miles pulled the blanket off my bed and through it out the window.

"Hey! That was my favorite blanket!" Crying I stood up and walked over to the window. It was raining..MY BLANKET!!

"Calm Evs.. I don't want to end up crippled." He held up his hands in mock surrender with a smirk on his face.

"Miles.. You have ten seconds to run before I cut your baby maker off." The color drained from his face and his eyes went wide as he clutched his crotch.

"You wouldn't. You're bluffing." He shook his head walking backwards towards the door.

I smirked and put my hand on my hip.
"Ten-Nine-Eight-" By eight he ran down the stairs and out the door.

Chase!, wolf pounced up and down in enjoyment.

Now I know what you guys are thinking. A hunter is a werewolf? How is that possible? Blah blah blah. Well first off we didn't know we were werewolves until one night we went for a walk in the woods and well we think it was our birthday or something because in school we learned how a werewolf first shifts at the age of 15. It was painful as fuck! Bones snapping and healing into different places, yeah not your ideal fantasy. After a while I endured the pain of shifting and got used to it. Miles and I learned how to mask our scents with the aid of our wolves, Nuntis and Lunar.

Nuntis is Miles' wolf, he is beautiful! His fur is as light as the sun never seen before, one of his eyes are white and the other is green and he is slightly smaller than me. He has a dark patch on his fur where the is a shape of the sun.

My wolf, Lunar is the complete opposite. Her midnight black fur is the darkest ever in history of wolves, which helps blend into the night. One of her eyes are blue and the other red, on her forehead is a white shape of a full moon. She is slightly taller than Nuntis.

We looked up the meanings of these names the first time we met our wolves, which was only 3 months ago.
Nuntis is the Latin word for Sun-Wolf and Lunar is the Latin word for Moon-Wolf.

None of the Hunters know our secret. If they did we would be killed.