ASSASSIN LUNA

The smell of water and forest trees is driving me nuts. But then I felt like I wasn't alone. Before I saw him and his minions, I had walked right into the trap. They were here for my reckoning, but I was not going to be an easy kill. Before I could say another word, he grabbed me by the throat. While trying to stab me, I pushed him back, twisting his hand. I took the blade from him and buried the silver blade in his stomach, but then I felt the other assassins surrounding me. I knew what came next; I had played this game before, but this time I was the prey, not the predator, and I knew how the story usually ends for the prey, even if one is as dangerous as I am. Another tried to grab me. I quickly ripped one of his hands off me and swiftly somersaulted to the far end, another charged at me and then ripped off the head of the next assassin who charged at me, watching his lifeless body fall to the ground. I was surrounded, but I was not going to beg like a rat; instead, I would die

I always thought I was fast, but the Lycans are in another league altogether. I stood up while staring at his surprise. My wolf kept pushing me to acknowledge my mate. He was tall and domineering with his dreamy gray eyes staring right into my soul. I had no idea what this could mean, Agnar is my mate but why I feel the same attraction towards this lycan beats me. I could tell he could feel the attraction but thank goddess I cloaked my scent, this could have been a disaster. "How dare you stare the prince in the eyes, pay your respect!" The man from behind him yelled at me, I quickly shot him lasers from my eyes and my palm curled up into a fist, ready to charge at him. "You dare disrespect the prince" he barked at me, his hands immediately turned to claws within a split second and aimed at my heart, my fist tightened as I was ready to defend myself, but a pair of firm hands interrupted the fight. He gripped his man's hand tightly. "Stand down!" the Lycan prince barked at him.

"What are you doing out here?" I was startled, but I knew who the voice belonged to."I needed some fresh air; I was feeling choked up in the room." I turned to see the tall figure standing beside him, Beta Rex. He was one wolf that was hard to read; he was Agnar's father's Beta; and was just a few years older than Agnar.I heard he became a beta at the age of 17 when his father died, and he is one hell of a beta; he is more like Agnar's confidante when he needs an adviser. which makes me wonder if he was the one who wanted Agnar dead. I mean, he and Gertrude are the ones who stand to gain the most if Agnar is out of the way; maybe he even orchestrated the betrayal and my death, since I was in his way also.But I have no evidence against him; if he was indeed the missing piece, he sure hid pretty well."You shouldn't be out here alone; come, I will walk you," Agnar said, grabbing my hand. He mindlinked something to Rex, and he turned to leave immediately.We walked in total silence. I

I was basking in the euphoria of the sunlight after it rained all through yesterday. I guess even the weather is quite aware that a witch came by the pack house; she stuck herself like gum on Agnar while playing the pity card each time she couldn't have her way. Watching her breathe the same air I breathe makes me want to lose it and snuff the life out of her. I find myself fantasizing about different ways I could kill her; call me a psycho, but she brought out the worst in me. I never asked for any of this; I just wanted to love and be loved by my mate, but I guess even that is too much to ask with Celine in the picture. I had made plans with Agnar to go on a date later today, but here I am sitting alone at the restaurant, looking like a rejected cat. Well, it's all good though; at least I have all the time to dissect the record from Gertrude Quarter over and over again. I wanted some peace to listen to the feeds, but since Celine showed up, she is just everywhere at fucki

"What is it, Kay? You don't look so well." Agnar asked. He tossed the document he was reading on the couch and came over. He snaked his hands around my waist. I tried ignoring the warmth and sparks I felt from the area his hand touched."Nothing, just a slight headache," I quickly replied. "Did you take your medications today?" he stared at me with worry written all over him. "I forgot," I replied. "Sure, you did; come on," he said, dragging me along. I willingly followed him; he grabbed my medication from the shelf and handed it over to me to drink. "You should rest," he said to me, and immediately I wanted to tell him that I still had a lot to do. "But.... ""Luna is off duty for today," he said, covering me up with the duvet, "Fine" I replied and I slowly dozed off. I woke up a few hours later to see him still seated at the same spot I met him when I came into the room. I was surprised that the room was awfully quiet. I wonder where Chatterbox had disappeared to. I was