I believe my name was Iriko. I was twenty years old. My life used to be normal, getting teased by my sisters, becoming their work-slave, that type of thing. But while I was acting as an errand boy, I ended up dying... or that's what I thought. The next thing I knew, I was in a forest, somehow alive. Now there was a problem. I've become a baby dragon, and I have no idea of who I once was. ------------------------- Alright, so bear with me. This is my first attempt at writing a story. I was inspired by a certain other Japanese light novel, so you may notice some similarities (Or maybe not). Any forms of criticism are welcome. Drop a comment if anything seems like shit. No really, call it a complete waste of human intellect undeserving to be read even by the most pitiful of worms if that's how you feel.

Luna's back, and in more trouble then ever. No good deed goes unpunished, and if she didn't have enough to worry after fighting in the war she unwittingly helped win, then she certainly gets her fill when her assassin roommate enlists her help in dealing with some highly illegal supernatural underground activity. If that wasn't enough, she still has her new found Pack to deal with, and it can't remain Alpha-free forever. New problems are popping up with every turn she makes, but she will soon discover her most dangerous enemy was one she never say coming - herself.

Luna has problems. Bigger problems than simply being a werewolf. She ran away from her Pack, making her a rogue - something unheard of. Females are rare, and viciously protected, so why would she leave the safety of Pack life to fend for herself? Well, Luna has secrets. Ones that could destroy her. So what happens when she tries to start over, in a new school, only to find it overrun by an enemy pack? Well she has a plan: lay low and get by unnoticed. Unfortunately nothing is ever as easy as it should be when it comes to Luna. Throw in an assassin frenemy who has secrets of his own and may or may not want to kill her himself, a boy on the brink of losing control, and a mischievous one-of-a-kind pet, and Luna might just be in over her head. I do not own the cover. All rights go to the owner.*