LOGINMaya hates werewolves. Why wouldn’t she? They killed her parents in the Blood War and they killed her adoptive parents only son. They were welcomed in the town but left only pain, grief and ruin in their wake. The town life is simple after the Blood War, live your life and hate werewolves. Her life becomes a bit complicated when a mysterious boy moves into town and joins their elite private school. Their attraction is magnetic and intense and this new emotion gives Maya a different sense of things, she falls for him, fast and hard. But what happens when he tells her what he truly is? And even worse, when she finds out what she is? Will their messed up relationship stand the test of the truth coming to light or will it break just like the trust she had in him?
View More{Maya's POV}‘I'd like to see you stop me now.’ I thought. Then quickened my step a bit as a chill ran down my spine.‘I probably shouldn't get too cocky.’ I advised myself.I slipped further and further from the infirmary, the cool air crisp on my cheeks, and tugged the cloak tighter around me. Pack members filled the main paths, which meant everywhere was busy enough to get lost in the crowd.I had left in a rush, and now reality hit me like a rock. I had no clue where I was going. ‘Oh boy…’Louis’s quarters. Easy enough in theory, except I had never once walked there using this path. Every time I had been near it, familiar structures were guiding me. And now, with the entire pack grounds stretching out like a maze of cottages, training rings, and forest paths, I realized quickly that I was lost.“Great job, Maya,” I muttered under my breath. “Sneak out so you can look like a genius, then wander in circles.”The path split three ways ahead of me. I squinted down each one, trying to
{Maya's POV}I woke up with a groan and immediately regretted it. My head felt heavy, as if I had been swimming underwater for a long time and only now surfaced…The ceiling above me went in and out of focus, wooden beams fading into a haze before settling again. My whole body ached, but it was the kind of ache that came with a dull throb, not sharp agony. Like being hungover after a night of drinking.For a moment, I thought I was back in the training ground. The forest, the dirt, the look on Anya’s face when I lunged. But then I blinked, and the room around me clicked into place.White curtains swayed from the windows with a faint herbal scent. And beside them were shelves lined with jars of dried plants and powders. The bed beneath me was softer than anything in the barracks. ‘I could get used to this…’This was the infirmary.I shifted, shaking slightly at the tug in my leg. ‘Ow...’A bandage stretched across my thigh, tight but not painful… Not too painful at least.“Ughhh, what
20:{Maya's POV}I was still considering everything when Anya spoke again. Her tone was calm, but there was a small curve at the corner of her mouth, almost a smile.“There is one thing you can do,” she said.I blinked at her, taken off guard. “One thing?”She inclined her head, curls falling across her cheek. “Yes. If you want me to call Louis here, then prove you have grown into even a fraction of the strength you need to defend yourself. You and I have been training, have we not?”She patted my fur. "You must have picked up a trick or two. So if you land a single clean strike on me, I will summon him myself.”My heart beat faster. “Really?”“Really.” She confirmed.I narrowed my eyes. “That’s it? Just one hit?”“That is it.”A grin spread across my face. At least it felt like it did. “Then fine. I’ll do it.”She did not move. She stayed exactly where she was, arms loose at her sides, her expression unshaken. I waited, shifting from foot to foot, expecting her to shift or raise her
{Maya's POV}Luna Anya smiled. “There you are.” as I burst through the trees trying to run at what I believed to be my top speed. The forest splitting around me in streaks of green and brown. The air rushing over my fur, into my mouth, through my nose and even stinging my eyes.‘Why didn’t the first time feel like thisss?’ I thought.My paws tore the soil, claws digging large marks into the damp ground. The air smelled alive. All around me were scents I didn't even know were distinct before. From the moss, to woodsmoke, and even rain far off. ‘Wow!’Every sound carried as if my version of the world had been set to premium. No filters whatsoever. I could hear my own heart racing, and beneath it I could even feel the steady, fierce presence of Amari inside me.We had done it. She was not a ghost in my body anymore. She was me.“This feels amazing.” I managed to say aloud even as a wolf.I leapt over a fallen log, landed hard, and skidded to a stop at the edge of the training ground. L












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