Becoming An Luna

Chapter 1

The only pack to survive, the Blue moon pack, my pack. It was the only pack who survived the Cold War. Most of the children were saved as well the mothers, not all of them but enough to start over with. Most of our fighters were killed that night. My Father and Mother as well. I was only 7 years old when they attacked. The black moon pack, or as we call them,  the Deadlers

The pack so ruthless and horrifying it gave old people nightmares. They were lead by their Alpha, son of Jacob Walloon, my fathers, father. So their alpha,my Uncle, Jefferson Walloon. I always liked him he was kind to me and Mother, never raised his voice on us or ever did anything bad. But that day he changed, he had a look of pure hatred in his eyes.

We lost a lot that day, not one pack of West America survived, but we, we did. All thanks to our Alpha. Alpha Johnson, he was the most scariest man I knew. My father was his Beta, so when my parents died he took me in as his own. Raised me to be kind, to be gentle. But also to kill, kill without hesitation, without emotion.

I am who I am because of him, he was the only person who showed me what's wrong and right in this cruel world of ours. The Luna, his wife, was the one who taught me how to lead a pack, how to make sure my choices was from my head and not my heart. To be a true Luna.

She always told me when making the choice from your head leads to trouble. You need to trust your heart and believe in yourself. But when it comes to your mate, every choice you make is always from your heart and wolf. Never the head.

When our pack house was destroyed, we moved to a new State, we moved from Wes America to North America. We now live upon 4 other Pack's, The Night Fox pack, Red arrow pack, Willow pack, and the White Shadow pack. And somewhere in one of these packs is my mate.

I always dreamed of the day I met my mate, my Luna always told me when you meet your mate, you have to look directly into each others eyes, what happens from their is like a dream,your wolf will start purring and from there on always have dirty thoughts about him/her.

I can't wait to meet mine, his smell, his smile, his strong arms around me. I always thought I meet him by bumping into him or something like that. I smile lightly and shake my head to clear the thought.

I twist my light brown hair and pull it up into a messy bun. I looked a lot like my mom, at least that is what they say, I had green eyes and was about 5'8. Not so tall yeah, but I was tall enough to reach the snack in the top cabinet. I had a nicely tanned body with a bit of a six pack, you don't really see it but with all the training I'm doing I'm sure it will show sooner or later.

I pull out the white summer dress and get my black flats, applying a bit of makeup, I just stand there in my underwear, just looking at the light scar on my stomach, I shiver when the thought of how I got it comes to mind and I quickly pull the dress over it and zip it up.

I hear a soft knock at my door and I stand still waiting for them to enter, when the door do opens the Luna is standing their in a blue dress that ended at her knees her hair curled in waves at her shoulders, she was 6'0 and had sand blond hair with bright blue eyes. She was a beautiful woman.

"Isabella dear, are you done? Johnson is a bit impatient " she said rolling her eyes. I smile but keep looking at myself. She walks over and pull my hair out of its messy bun. "I don't know why you put you hair up, it's much prettier loose"

My hare falls freely on my back slightly curled, "I am done, let's go I don't want Alpha to get mad at me" I said walking to my desk and get my phone, lip gloss and put it into a small purse.

"Oh don't worry dear, no one can stay mad at you for long." she gave me a warm smile and hooked her arm with mine and we walked down the hall to the flight of stairs leading to the living room.

In there he was waiting for us, standing at 6'3 with brown hair and grey eyes he looked really scary, but when you looked closer he had this soft look in his eyes and smile on his mouth when ever he saw his wife. But he was getting old, you can see a few Gray hairs on his head, but not a lot. "Baster" he mumbled under his breath and threw the phone to the couch.

"You'll never beat her high score like that you know" Luna said grinning. I laugh a bit and we let go of each other.

He looked up at us and smiled " well if it isn't my favourite girls in the world " he walked to us and stood in the middle holding our sides. He kissed my forehead and gave the Luna a kiss on her cheek.

"Shall we go?" he asked looking at us and we shake our heads. "William! Get down here we're leaving "

I look to the kitchen and see him walking out his hand in his pockets and gave me a small smile "Relax dad I'm here " he had blond hair like his mom and grey blue eyes, he was 6'2 and we'll build. He was two years younger than me and was their actual son. He always thought of me as his sister so when I moved in he didn't have a problem with it.

"Let's go big sus, your ridding with me" he said pulling me out the door and to his car. He had a Black BMW and he was very proud about it.

We follow behind our parents and I sang along with the song as Will only taped to the beat.

You think we'll meet him tonight, Alex?

I don't know, I sure hope so, we waited 20 years for this. He has to be there!

I hope your right.

I shut her off and stare out the window. Alex was my wolf, she was a really rare breed of wolf, she was snow white with a black spot on her left eye. To be honest I thought she was beautiful wolf ever.

We arrive at the pack house and I get out looking around to see if I see a familiar face. Nope, guess she's not coming. "Isabella? " I turn around to look at my father and he waves me over.

When I reach him I smile at the man before him, "Isabella, this is Alpha Michael, of the Night Fox pack. Alpha Michael this is my daughter Isabella "

"It's nice to meet you Alpha, I must say this is a great party you have here" I smile and bow my head in respect.

"Ah thank you dear, I must say your just as beautiful as your father said you were, even kinder than what I heard" he says with a grin.

I begin to blush and look at my feet. "Thank you? " it came out more like a question and I blush again and look at my feet. "Please excuse me " I say quickly, I bow again and turn around to the bar.

Maybe he's a barmen?

Really Alex? A barmen?

Oh shush and go look

I role my eyes but walk to the bar anyway, "A glass of champagne please " I said looking him in his eyes.
And.... Nothing. He just nodded and walked away.

Told you.

She just rolled her eyes and then got happy. Wait! I smell something! It's him, go look. Go!

I sigh but turn around, when the smell hits me like a truck. And in all his glory he stood there.

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So it's my first werewolf story, so be nice. Tell me what you think