The Black Luna

| Chapter 5

Rosa POV

I have been clinging on to this boys wolf for what seems to be an eternity before all the other wolves finally start slowing down and gradually stopping.

Everyone shifts back and I quickly turning around bewildered by the thought of seeing so many naked bodies.

Once everyone is decent, I finally realise I need to find answers to my questions, like how did they find me? Who are they? What's going on?

They all walk towards a giant tree and knock three times on it, what is this a cult? What the hell is going on.

The next thing I see, makes my jaw drop. I really need to stop doing that...

The tree has a secret door which opens and everyone enters inside, I follow them.

I see a beautiful black male approaching me, with long lashes and dark skin, his looks immediately captivate me. Did I mention he's ripped...

How can someone looks so perfect...

"Hey, I'm Omari, I have been assigned to show you around our home. I know you have some questions but you will only be able to get answers from our Boss, later this evening."

Damnnn he is hottt,just look at his abs I can almost see them through his shi-

"Umm, Hello, can you hear me? This is like the fifth time asking for your name?"

He smiles awkwardly, grinning his white teeth.

"Oh, I'm sorry my mind was just somewhere else, you know? The suspense from running away from the King Of Wolves is probably getting to me! I'm Rosa" He laughs out loud and I just stand there
like a freak, admiring him.

"You got jokes for days, don't you? Now let me do my job and show you around."

He grabs my hand a pulls me around this underground bunker and the next thing I know I'm standing in a huge cafeteria.

Everything seems to be made of wood, there are many designs everywhere displaying African cultures, it's beautiful.

This Cafeteria is huge and there are thousands of people of colour, I'm not just talking black, I'm seeing other races and ethnicities. It's just so diverse, nothing like the castle.

My jaw drops again. I can't help it at this point.

The next thing he does surprises me, Omari lifts my jaw up back in place, whilst grinning those stupidly, amazing teeth at me,

I think I'm in love..

He brushes a braid away from my face and I swear we have a moment, just staring at each others brown eyes, before he looks away hesitantly and drags me to the next place.

The next thing I know is we are in a gym or a training room, at least that's what it looks like.. as soon as I walk in I see people training and fighting. Almost like they are training for a battle...

"I mean this is great and all but I have something better in mind.."

OMG I can't believe I just said that where am I getting this confidence from?!?

"Oh yeah, what's that?" I can tell he already knows from the way he's licking his lips.

Fxck it.