Warrior Luna

Warrior Luna

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None of this seemed real. But the tears coursing down my face were. The acrid smell of the smoke... That was real as well. I moved as if in a trance, walking away, but not fully aware that I was moving. I shifted and ran into the forest in front of me, making a run for a safe place I had set up years ago. I worked to move my body, even though I was aching to sit and howl my loss. But I kept moving. Even though it hurt to do so. Even though, as I ran, I knew that the people in charge of this would try to find me. I didn't care. My wolf had taken over and was controlling what I was doing at this point. Run. Through the stream. Kill an animal to eat something. Get something into my stomach. Continue running. It was a small mantra, constantly repeated, driving me on. ~~~~~ Kira is sixteen when her pack is attacked. Training to be a warrior and now on the run, Kira stumbles onto one of the biggest wars in all the supernatural world. Not wanting to get mixed in the middle but can't bear to see the one she loves thrown in blind, Kira must fight to keep herself and her new pack alive.
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"Are you willing to risk everything?" He asked, leaning his face in closer until our foreheads touched and our lips were barely an inch apart. His blue eyes were so deep and dark today, but not in the menacing way, more so in a lustful longing. My heart was speeding so erratically in my chest that I was afraid that it might just pop right out. Say yes! My wolf cheered. She was waiting for this ever since we first found his smell. That alluring smell of security. Well my thoughts were really getting muddled. "I have nothing to lose," I stated bluntly while trying to distract my heart. And then abruptly he backed away, taking my breath away with him. I wasn't sure what to make of the situation. We both stood there standing speechless for a moment. I couldn't help but to feel a disgusted that he would act like he wanted me and then pull away so harshly. "You selfish son of a cunt," --- In her run for freedom and to find out who she is, Cora ends up entangled in the arms of Raphael, the relentless beast. Heir to the Black Blood throne, he has no intentions of letting Cora slip through the cracks so soon especially since she's a puzzle to crack. Bit by bit, Cora's identity comes together to form a scary truth; she's just another pawn in the ultimate game of Fate. What would you do if your entire life was a lie? Would you run from it or venture towards the truth?

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