Luna's have gone extinct. Since birth, you could smell a Luna who was going to one day meet their Alpha mate from miles away. Everyone had forgotten that Luna's are the strength that a pack needs in order to thrive. They were cast out, rejected, looked at as beneath all. Once wolves began to notice how much power a Luna truly holds over a pack-some had made it their duty to hunt down every single one. This left every Alpha without his other half. Not only that, but every pack without their heroine. Many believed that there were no more Luna Bound's to exist. No one expected a queen. ❦ "All you have ever done was prove the point that Luna's are important. When are you going to realize that it includes you, too?" He yelled, his eyes switching between gold and his beautiful natural eye color. "Am I, King?" I asked. He stared at me for the longest, his eyes never leaving mine. Biting down on my lip, I turned to walk away. Suddenly, I was stopped as his hand came over to grab my neck leaving behind tingles and shocks. He quickly pulled me into his chest and covered my lips with his.