Alpha and the Luna of power

what I

vibrating with the force of my speed. The scent of the night, the sharp tang of pine mixed with the freshness of the forest's deep breath, filled my senses. Every inch of me was alive,

, I would have just looked like a silver blur, nothing more than a flash of motion, impossible to catch. I was running that fast. But like I said, this is what

ching the ground now, as I tilted my head, eyes rising to the vast expanse of the black night sky. The moon was full tonight, its silver light s

l enhanced, sharp, attuned to the smallest detail of my surroundings. Being the Beta's daughter came with its perks.

head remained tilted back, staring up at the sky. The stars. They were so distant, so unreachable, yet they always calmed me. I've always had an affinity for th

remembering the feeling of be

of spring filling the air. She had been telling me stories, laughing and joking, as we stared at the stars. The

out her, a sharp pang of grief gripped my chest. I had been only six when she was taken from me.

l wolf form cutting through the trees. The pack was on alert that night; there had been rumors that the Dark Moon pac

e Boundary Line. T

Dark Moon pack. It was a no-man's land, a line that no one dared to cross. But my mother had done it by

e. There was no mercy. No hesitation. Just death. My mo

ever since. She had been everything to me. Kind. Loving. Strong. Dedicated to her pack, always putting others bef

. I didn't know then. I didn't know that by dawn, I would b

grief. It had shaped me, molded me into who I was today. But it also filled me

that had taken him was rare, something that even his Alpha bloo

their own. I had been only eight when it happened, but I had known even then that it was karmic justice. I had heard the whispers around the

t didn't change the fact that the Dark Moon pack

strength and coldness. There were whispers about him, about his lack of a mate, and the darkness that seeme

ht about the Dark Moon pack, his name followed.

ened to consume me. My wolf form was strong, and I had learned to keep my emotions

didn't matter. My senses were heightened. I could hear every crackle of the leaves

I began to run again. My paws pounded against the earth, my body movin

I would

the fire of vengeance