“Grief does not change you, Hazel. It reveals you.”
― John Green, The Fault in Our Stars
Violet~~~
It wasn't fair, I thought childishly. None of it was fair. I'm going to lose my best friend, my mate is a werecat killer, I'm about to go into dangerous werewolf territory, and I am going to be a Luna, something none of us saw coming. I sighed incontently, my heart filled with grief. My werecat had died tonight. My charlie was gone. I let a single tear fall down on my cheek, I couldn't let Jace see me sad. He would know something is wrong.
I was in his car, my face pressed up against the glass window.
"We will be home in ten minutes."
Home. Something I had never felt, in my life. I had never felt like I belong, always I was the black sheep of the family, the square peg in the round hole, never fitting in. I was going to be Luna of the Redwood Pack, even though I was different from them, I couldn't let them know that. That I was different. Because if they ever suspected, they would most likely kill me.
"We're here." Jace said, opening the passenger door for me, I stepped out carry my briefcase containing all the weapons, Kara gave me.
We walked down a labyrinth of hallways, and Jace stopped at a red door, with a antique-looking doorknob.
"This is your room, settle in, and unpack. Dinner's at six." Jace left, after that.
I opened the door and heard a unfamiliar creak.
I sniffed, someone was here.
The door shut unexpectedly, and put their hand on my mouth.
"Shh... Don't scream. I'm here to help." A male voice said.
I sniffed again.
He was a werecat.
Author's Note~~~
Note to my readers I am going to update more often. Pinky Promise ;)
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WerewolfWhen every werewolf is sixteen, they shift into their werewolf. Violet expects the same thing except, she doesn't turn into a werewolf, she turns into a werecat. The only known enemy of a werewolf. At sixteen, she finds her mate, who happens to be t...
