THE TRUE LUNA
h her already bruised skin. Her fingers, red and numb from scrubbing, trembled in the icy waters. The wind howled through the c
ishes. Then whatever Victoria decided to throw
en then, it was just a scrap of stale bread she had stolen from the kitchen when no one was lookin
always be
shoulders, his deep laughter echoing through their home
mired her, seeking her prayers a
warmth. She h
ht of her sixt
into adulthood.Akira had spent the entire day cooking, carefully selecting ingredients her
his day for weeks, and her mother
to set, Akira's exci
ive on time to take part in the celebration. She had been looking forward
d gave it a reassuring squeeze. "Dont worry, my little wolf, your father
ther was always like that – warm, reassuring, and full of love
te of the feast, and her eyes lit up with delight. "Akira,
ther was enjoying the meal. She worked so hard to mak
ts, that smile tw
g, collapsing onto the wooden floor. Pan
r after the pain became so unbearable.
d, shaking her mother's
ther's eyes had glazed over,
lifeless body, feeling like her wor
her mother, the meal wa
ah would arrive on time,
ook Auror
rs spread l
went. The gazes that once held admirat
er a murderer
s death was not enough, her
cto
had secretly l
o children, Ayla and Than
te. It was easier to believe that Aurora and Akira had be
d, abandoned. She no longer felt like ro
orned. She
urden, a stain
pulled her ba
you
ossed, lips curled in a smirk. She wore a lavish fur cloak over
ched, her hands raw from the c
other says you are taking too long. The dishes
her throat. Taking back would only make th
s, A
pleased, before
to scrub the floors aga
ed Akira's shoulder, sending he
hock stole
er ears as Ayla wal
teeth, pushing he
worse than th
better, it alw
mbs were stiff, her hands numb. She stumbled
end of the table, e
ores?" Victoria asked, h
Akira wh
r wine, "Good but y
tensed,
forward, her gaze piercing. "You left dirt ne
her fists, dread
"that you would clean the entire
ou to be more careful, de
o nod, even though her
rked, "That's
bed the floors until her fingers bled. Hunger gna
f dawn peeked through the windows. Her body
a new day, she
in the corner of the kitche
ntinue to liv
ad nowhere
had was h
ndure until she finally br