I went home and lay in bed, awake. Lost in thought. There's a thunderstorm tonight. Lightning and all. Normally wolves are anxious about lightning. It makes them feel unsafe. But for some reason I have always been drawn to it. I don't know why.
I stare out my open window watching the lighting flash before my eyes. I feel like I can say anything to the storm and it will listen. Unlike people and most wolves in my pack. Why do I feel so drawn to this storm?
The thunder roars with power as if answering my question. I begin to wonder if maybe there's a reason for how I feel around storms. I feel safe and wanting to confess my every thought. The moon goddess, Luna, will listen, this I know.
"I don't know what to think anymore, Goddess. I mean he and I are complete opposites. How can he be my mate? I'm not sure if I want to be Luna. I mean being Luna is supposed to be an honor right? It's supposed to honor you. That's why it's called being Luna when a female is in charge. Why do I feel like it's wrong?"
The storm roars and rumbles before lighting up the sky. I lay in my bed after shutting my blinds. I leave the window open for the fresh air.
My blinds stir and jerk out the open window. I feel an overwhelming draw to the river. Don't ask me why because I haven't the slightest clue.
I grab my coat and lace up my combat boots.
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My Alpha Mate
Hombres LoboLillian Evans is a typical teen girl. Okay let's try this again. Lillian Evans is a rare type of werewolf and has to keep it secret to protect herself. That's going to be a little difficult when she's mated to the new alpha of her pack. Lillian is s...
