Freya's POV
It was cold. The air, my skin. The slab of rock under my back. I shifted in my sleep, and awoke to the burn of metal to my skin. My eyes opened, i was in a dark room, her naked body lain on a cold hard surface. I couldn't hear anything, i didn't see anyone.
Where am I? Zayd!? .
My mind screamed, my throat dry and unable to make noise. I writhed against the restraints, but the metal burned her flesh. Which was odd, because silver didn't bother me.
A small crack appeared to the left, and a small amount of light was let in, my eyes burned by the difference in lighting.
A deep, scruff voice spoke sternly.
"Good. Youre awake."
Instant fear struck me. I knew the voice instantly. It was him. The man who disowned me many years ago. My father.
The door opened further, i watched as the room was filled by everyone i called my enemy.
I felt the wolf inside roar. The smell of blood flooded my senses, the pounding of their hearts invaded my ears.
(Leza's pov)
I stared at her with rage. I wanted her gone. But i knew she would make a great ally. I turned my face to my alpha. With a slight nod of his head, i motioned to my friend to bring the prisoner. A writing Tyrone.
He cursed and spat but was going nowhere. When i saw the look on Freya's face, a sense of accomplishment hit me.
She began to plead for his life.
I ignored her. Picked up a dagger from the table to my left. With one swift motion, i sliced into the soft skin of his throat.
Blood gurgled from the flesh wound on the now lifeless wolf.
(Unknown pov)
As i watched Leza take the life of Freya's friend, terror filled her eyes. I was pleased. To think the child i bore, would be my greatest kryptonite angered me. We needed her on our side.
"Do you wish for more of your friends to die?" I whispered to her.
She shook her head, tears now falling from her gorgeous eyes."Too bad"
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Moon Howlers
Kurt AdamWhat do you do when you wake up naked on the streets, with no memory except your name? Freya is a confused newly made werewolf. Zayd is the ancient Vampire. After 300 years of no wolves, the arrival of Freya confuses and intrigues Zayd. After doi...
