Once In A Blue Moon

Chapter Seven (Luke)

Hey guys so for this chapter I decided to do it in Luke's point of view, he happens to be the blond rogue from the last chapter. Let me know if I should continue to write different point of views or just stick to Leah's POV.

Thanks for the votes, comments, and reads!

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I slammed my fists down on the table. The sound echoed through the room and the boy flinched in front of me.

"That's not good enough!" I snarled. I could feel my lips pull pack to expose my teeth.

A bead of sweat rolled down the boy's face. I would have smirked if we were under different circumstances.

"T-There's nothing e-else we could f-find," the boy stuttered in fear.

I leaped over the table and had my fingers wrapped around his throat in a heart beat. The boy's face turned blue as I flexed the muscles in my hand. He whimpered in pain and clawed at my hand, leaving red scratches down my wrist and arm. I squeezed harder and I almost laughed as the boy's bulged. I could feel the tremmers from his body vibrating up my arm as his body begged for oxygen.

"Then look harder," I snapped.

I released him and he dropped to the ground like a sack of potatoes. The boy wheezed and inhailed greedily. I turned away in disgust.

"Get out," I said.

The boy scrambled to his feet and stumbled out the door.

I sat down heavily in my chair and spun it to face the window, leaving my back to the door. I pushed my blond hair out of my eyes and sighed loudly. I still couldn't get the green-eyed she wolf out of my head.

She hadn't been stunning like I had expected my mate to be. She had elbow length brown hair and green eyes. She was too tall for my taste but she would do. She was fiesty too, I thought with a grin. She had marched up to the front of her pack with no fear.

She had to be my mate, there were no other explanations.

When the wind had shifted and I had smelt her scent, I felt this overwhelming need to protect her. In fact, all of my rogues had felt it... When her pack had grabbed her savagely I had nearly snapped. How dare they touch my mate!

I fumed silently as I recalled the event.

She had to be my mate. Even though my wolf hadn't said anything, she had to be the one.

You've thought that before, remember? My wolf whispered.

I growled low in my throat.

"Danielle," I whispered out loud.

My shattered and black heart ached as I said her name.

Now she had been stunningly. She had been short with luscious curves in all the right places. Her golden locks had brushed seductively at her waist and her love for the sun had turned her skin dark.

I amsentmindedly touched the blue stone at my throat, I had bought it because it had reminded me of the colour of her eyes. Two of the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. She had literally made me breathless when I first saw her down by the beach.

She had been kicking the waves as the water rushed up the sand to her feet. Every time she kicked a wave, it would send drops of salty water up into the air, and she would hold out her arms and spin as the drops came down on her tanned skin. I had heard her warm laugh and it had drawn me to her like a moth to a flame.

She hadn't noticed me for a while, and I continued to stare and watch her from a distance. The wind had suddenly changed though, and it had carried my scent down to her.

Her blue eyes had met mine and she had smiled, without a care in the world.

"What's your name?" I had asked.

"Danielle," She had whispered but I had heard her all the same.

From that day on we had met down by the beach and just talked or swam. Each day I had grown more and more in love with her.

My Alpha had grown suspicious of my absense in pack meetings, and so one day he had followed me to the beach. Danielle had spotted him and my Alpha had raced to her and kissed her, right in front of me.

I was horrified when Danielle had whispered, "Mate."

I had unconsciously led my Alpha to his destined-to-be mate. Everyday I had watched them touch and kiss, and it had killed me.

One day she had run to me and hugged me, and for a moment I had thought she had decided to leave her mate for me.

I was wrong.

"I'm pregnant!" She had squealed with joy.

I don't remember shifting into my wolf and breaking her beautiful neck. I don't remember clawing at her stomach trying to kill her unborn child. I just remember waking up and seeing her lifeless eyes staring back at me.

"Luke?" A voice asked, snapping me out of my memories.

I turned to see Amanda leaning seductively against the closed door, wearing nothing but a towel. I momentarily thought about turning her away, but she would be a good distraction until I had the green-eyed she wolf...

"Come here," I demanded as she dropped the towel.

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I know this chapter was kind of boring but I wanted you to get a glimpse of the rogues and Luke's past. Let me know what you guys think!