THE ROYALLY SCREWED LUNA

y, my arms all around me as I crawled into a ball. My nose got block

cold deep to my bone. My eyes travelled to my right, the man just lying there staring at the sky enjoying the view as the rain fell on

in heavy on us with me getting dirty from the splatter of mud as the rain drops hit the ground. My feet moved, jumping up as I pick

we have a lot of ground to cover.”I said to him, sly little me wanting nothing but his warm body. The man said nothing back, cursing un

ms then walked to the forest. I nearly laughed in excitement especial

five-year-old. He maneuvered his way to me where he stood. I did not waste time, hop

o warm I could

his fur with it so hot it left gooseb

holding on tightly, my clothes under me, squashed between us. I felt the

t up, stretching carefully as the wolf ran so fast, I could barely see anything. I could not stay up for long since the air was just blo

understood why the king left us behind. I was sure they were way far ahead from us but what kind of a mate left their chosen with another man. I guess he really trusted t

t looked like the king wanted nothing to be built. He needed a mate for political reasons so he picked a random girl who he had no interest in knowing. I coul

any more scars could it carry? I hoped a lot be

he maintained it all day long. It was amazing seriously. The night came, the darkness covering us as we passed more and mo

r me. He meant the war. I was going to see what nearly most of the wolves were oblivious to—

omeone who had a loving family and friends, someone who could still mate someone great and live happily wit

n in a way. It was the dead of night and he picked up his speed, running like none I had seen. I lay

quickly turned to an adventure for me. My eyes were wide, seeing different kinds of animals. I loved animals, I actually just lov

My skin hurt where it was touching on his fur. At some point I bled but I healed immediately, it happening over and over again. He seemed determined so I did not want to slo

e heartbeat of the animal he wanted. He went running fast, creeping behind bushes with me on his back and in no time, he went for the kill. I buried my face in his fur not to see. My heart br

r the sky birds that ate dead animals. He tracked to a river where he drank water as they washed away the blood

re was nice, first time being away from my pack but I really ne

taking it slow. The sun was out burning down on me and having me nearly die where I was. My vacation

that point. My clothes which I had been holding fell away at some point and I did not care.

he air. That was the only explanation I could come up with. We reached mountains which the wolf began leaping up. His body heat was suddenly failing me

re he sat and took rest. I decided to also pick a corner where I sat on the ground but as I sat something caught my eye. I shifted, moving to pick up the strand of fur. It was black in color, so long and I just knew the king had been there. I was not sure it was his strand but some wol

but a mate that could just look at me and see me. I wishe

ying there with s

me warm with no fire to help me. I opened my eyes, peering to find the wolf just lying there having the sleep of his life. I knew if I snuc

ie from the c

thing I knew something smelling of nothing but stale blood was pushing at me. I groaned, my eyes openin

from my body just like that. I stood up quickly, staring at the wolf, him staring at me with his deadly e

ped out. He was jumping from rock to rock. Fog was so thick you could cut it, barely seeing anything. The wolf jumped up a rock with the rock crumbling away. A whimper pulled from him as he went scrapping down the rocks trying to get his footing. Nothing but fur and blood was left behind, him finall

stir in me, my hand warm, probably his heat sipping into my own skin. I opened my eyes, feeling stupid really. Who did I

e would reach the top soon because I was sure anytime he would slip

as this being that could take away his pain. It was silly but hope never killed anyone. I did

but freeze to disfunction if I even dared touch with a toe. He

know how we would survive seriously. I

e body froze and shook yet he kept shaking me and it was unfair to keep clinging to him when even my weight could have us trampling down. I turned slowly and carefully got off him. As soon as my feet touched ground, I thought I would die. It was like knives cutti

too. I mean, I was okay with someone half naked but the man behind me was dead naked. I jumped even faster be

much in a dilemma to care. It seemed it would not end, heaving with nothing but exhaustion. Nothing but blood was left after me, my feet bleeding. The cuts opened and healed to open again and heal. It

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