A Darker Moon

A Darker Moon

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I've never run after a rabbit so fast in my entire life, but that's because none have truly felt as if they'd be the opportunity of my last meal. My stomach had been grumbling and aching at the pain of starvation for a good few days now, my futile attempts to catch my prey only got worse as I got hungrier. I hadn't realised how far Id ran after the thing, I was never one to lose track of my surroundings but obviously, a more primal part of me had awakened in the dire need for food, my survival. I watched the small white snow hare leap into a bush as I slowed to a pace. I could feel it in my stomach the nearing of a pack's border and the closer I stalked the worse the feeling got, especially for a long time rogue as myself. I stood at the imaginary line only a wolf could feel and eyed the bush, it was only a few feet into the territory, but this rabbit could mean my life, as could crossing a pack border. In which I was in no rush to find out whos it belonged to. ------- Evangaline Woods an 18-year-old girl who's been a rogue since she was 7, 11 years without a pack, and she'd never struggled on her own as much as she did in winter when food was scarce and the days were short. Crossing the border meant almost immediate death for a rogue, but as did 6 days with no food, and she couldn't bargain her way out of hunger.
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  • Beauty And The Alpha
  • Rejecting the Alpha
Weak

WARNING: THIS BOOK HAS MAJOR PLOT HOLES, AND IS ALL TOGETHER VERY BAD. I SUGGEST YOU READ MY NEW BOOK, Skeletons In My Closet. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. When they slowly cut my skin, I didn't scream, when I felt their blades lightly drag across my stomach and legs I didn't shake. This was my life and I was used to it. It was fine. When they slowly cut my skin, I didn't scream, when I felt their blades lightly drag across my stomach and legs I didn't shake. This was my life and I was used to it. It was fine. When his red stamp hit my card, I couldn't dare look. But those red letters attacked my eyes; Weak. ---------------------- This was the Alpha playing with his food. I could imagine how he would stalk to me, his head high with all his teeth showing. His pure white fur not being touched by the dust he had created when he chased after me. I can only imagine how every step for him would be a leap for me. That blood would hang from his mouth and drip onto the forest floor but not even faze his fangs. I was terrified of him. Even if I couldn't bring myself to mention it, to be weak and choose to submit. These thoughts kept me running, the invisible echo of a laugh that wasn't really there stayed in my ear, even though he was nowhere to be. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• He was terrifying, but yet, at he same time he was safe. AU: I STARTED WRITING THIS 2 YEARS AGO. ITS NOT THE BEST STORY.

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