His Moon Kissed Luna

[1]A Morning To Remember

The tiger and the lion may be more powerful..but the wolf does not perform in a circus.

-author unknown

"Get up!" I heard a rough edged voice hiss from a few meters away.

"Go away ," I groaned and rolled to my right, not noticing that I was quite literally perched on the corner of my bed . Within seconds I fell on to the ground with a 'thud' , my arms and legs getting effectively tangled up with a bundle of sheets.

I heard silent laughter coming up from the opposite side of the room. I moved my arms frantically and got rid of the sheets that were covering my eyes. I looked up and glared at my intruder with rage , well at least with as much rage as I could muster with my half closed ,heavily drooping eyelids .

I must have looked comical because , my idiotic brother started laughing harder. I shifted my glare towards the sheets that are still tangled around my body.

"I swear if you don't have a valid reason as to why you woke me up in the middle of the night, I am going to strangle you with my bare hands" I threatened him, slowly untangling myself from the mess.

My brother simply rolled his eyes. My father and brother knew not to mess with me when I am sleeping. Hell, I think by now the whole pack knows that I am not a morning person.

"Its not the middle of the night , if you haven't noticed, its the ceremonious starting to a glorious day. Its 5 in the morning " my brother replied coolly, leaning against my bedroom wall with his hands folded and an amused glint in his eyes. Even in the semi darkness of my room , I could make out his soft brown hair that fell into his dark blue eyes and his bulging muscles that seemed to have become more prominent over the last couple of years.

But that sort of drastic physical change was expected of him. He is the son of an alpha, which would make him the next leader in line to rule our pack.

Werewolves are generally tall creatures , with the head of the pack aka the 'Alpha' being more than 6 feet tall. We also have better and improved senses than humans which include extremely heightened tastes, smell and sight. Werewolves also have a super natural ability to mind link with our fellow pack members or simply put, communicate telepathically.

"5 is still midnight to me " I muttered warily , heading to the bathroom to change.

"it wont be for much longer. We are going to training sessions "my brother called out from outside.

"You mean YOU are going to training sessions " I stated changing my clothes in a quick motion.

"No. As a matter of fact , dad wanted you to join us for training today. He's the one who told me to go fetch you "he said strolling out of my room , which left me with no choice but to follow him.

My face scrunched up in confusion. My father never asked me to join the training grounds along with the rest of the kids my age. Even if I did turn up for these practises , I am not of much use. You see, every werewolf shifts into their wolf when they turn 13 years old , children of an alpha are supposed to shift even earlier. My brother shifted into his huge grey wolf when he was 12 years old. However I am 18 and I still didn't shift into my wolf.

People at my school had given me a pretty hard time when they came to know that one of the most notorious, powerful and ruthless alphas in history has a child who didn't shift, and who probably never will. Kids my age started bullying me because of this.

Some of the low life pack members spread rumours about how , I was probably adopted . There were some pretty nasty conclusions people jumped to , those that still make my blood boil , because they involve my mother. I have personally never met my mother , she died giving birth to me. But I was told numerous times that I look just like her.