Wild love

Epilogue

Luna was a high ranking werewolf in the pack but she lived in fear, she would get beat constantly if she dared do something her father did not like. It didnt matter if the pack was watching she would get cut and bitten. If her father was really mad he would chain her to the top of the rock and leave her there until she nearly died of starvation or thirst. Yet she still respected him, after all of the beatings and all of the humiliation. She had always known thats his way of showing affection, it had to be. All fathers loved their daughters that way.

"Luna get your robe on, you and your father have a meeting with the council soon and your father wants you by his side, dont try to run either he has guards around the cave' Lunas mother called from the other side. Her mother was the 8th rank in the pack one below Luna. Her mother had pure black hair and beautiful tan skin from working in the fields harvesting food and working the omegas. Lunas father only married her because she was the daughter of a council member . But in her werewolf form she had golden eyes like Luna and her father, it was a sign that you were born with power. Her hair turned a bright red, and she had only four fangs. Her father had white hair like Luna, he never left wolf form and taught luna to do the same. As Luna left to meet her father she saw him. The boy who kept to himself all of the time, he wore ragged human clothes. A jean jacket over a hoodie and ripped jeans. His bright brown hair permanently stained with dirt and sand, his eyes as blue as a full moon. His white skin reflecting the morning, glowing as if he was the sun. He had a defining jaw line, scars on his hands, and a tattoo going up his neck of a vine

"Oh that boy is a useless part of the pack, all he does is talk to the humans and comes to the pack with his own clothes. He never even uses his werewolf form. Im going to ask the council to kill him" stated Lunas father with anger in his voice. He was always in his werewolf form. He had bright white hair like Luna, his eyes gold glowing with power. Luna had never met a werewolf stronger than her father, he had won every fight and killed anyone who stood in the way of power.

"Shall we go father" Luna said timidly. Luna grabbed her fathers arm and they walked up the mountain to the highest rock. They lived in the Olympic Mountains in Washington State, it was the middle of summer so the winter snow was just starting to melt. As Luna almost reached the top she saw him once again. He was getting the life beaten out of him, two omegas clawing him and throwing him around like a chew toy.

"Stop!" ordered Lunas father, he walked over and pushed the omegas out of the way. "This boy deserves more, so much more." Lunas father stepped on the boys face repeatedly. When the boys face was covered in blood Lunas father picked him up by his hair. To everyones surprise the boy smiled

"You think you powerful? Ha dont make me laugh. You are just a brute thriving off of fear. You have no power and you never will" said the boy in a calm tone. It sent shivers down everyones spine including Lunas father.

"Why you little" Lunas father raised his hand ready to claw the boys face until he is dead

"Stop!" screamed Luna, she had no idea why she even screamed. Why should she care if this boy got killed he was a worthless mutt. She would surely get punished for speaking out so why did she do it?