Alpha's Love For His Luna
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at the bus station, coughing my bag. Everything I've worked
it all feels worthwhile today. I'm heading to Highland to study at the only university in the c
rs and look around for a seat. Because we are one of the first stops, the bus is only about a quarter f
ake more than a day. The bus will take a circuitous path throughout th
rs, but they are an unnecessary luxury for me. The bus may be inexpensive by most people's standards, but o
hat despite all of my efforts and sacrifices to
spot for long. Mum and I would relocate every six months to a year. We'd have to find a place to live
atch up and stay towards the top of my classes. In summary, I was doi
st time, I will be able to settle anywhere and call it home. There will be no more being forced to leave
r it. With a better school than the one I was attending, a nicer place to live,
be able to transform into my wolf and flee without worry of being ch
ful pack. They don't consider all lone wolves to be rogues. They leave us alone
over my shoulder, waiting for the local pack
stant in my life. Always there to lift me up and cheer me on when I fall. There to make our constant move
o when she was murdered in a car acci
lant has been apprehended and punished. She was never informed that I had co
embark on my new life without her. At the very lea
th another lone wolf who has agree
f on school. For the past month, we'v
tion. I'm going to live with the other werewolf students. They are all loners
ngton behind. Every couple of hours, the bus stops to pick up fresh
e first major city on our trip after six hours. It takes us half an hour to get to the bus station via the cong
de me will no
take buses. Those that are part of a pack or have enough money will drive or fl
to maintain the pretense and act like a human in their presence. We must be extremely cautious not to raise their suspi
them in our human form, but even the most gullible human can d
them because we don't belong to a pack. We strive to blend in while remaining as distinct as possible. We work with humans and attend their schools, but we rarely form close hum
d to sleep for the
e considers where to seat, his glance travels around the bus and its passengers. He looks over at the seat next to me before looking up. He comes to a halt
human. My heart skips a beat as I reali
assenger stuck behind him comp
I observe as the human pales and takes a
rds me, his gaze fixated once more on my face, a smile playing on
" he asks, his gaze
" I gulp. I'm a
nto his seat, h
nce he has made himself at ease. "There's no need to pred