From Gamma to Luna

Erika's POV I stood under a tree, my sharp eyes scanning all the soldiers on the field. A hundred strong warriors were fighting each other fiercely. Each one was using a weapon that I had designed for them. Yes, this was my gift. As a young girl who had just turned eighteen, I looked like the thinnest and weakest one on the training ground. However, if anyone took me lightly for that, they would pay dearly. Not only was I the Gamma of the Fly Rock Pack, a genius at fighting, but I was also the arsenal of this pack. I could summon any weapon I wanted effortlessly. As a Gamma, I was responsible for selecting soldiers and training them. I also divided them into different groups according to their abilities. I made weapons for the strongest warriors according to their strengths and weaknesses. I was very confident that each of these soldiers was strong enough to fight ten. That was why I made that seemingly reckless decision. Every soldier focused on knocking down the riv

Erika's POV When I came around again, I found myself in my room. Everything seemed normal, what happened last night was like a nightmare, but I knew nothing was right. Orsen knocked me down last night, but I could guess what happened. We retreated successfully while two-thirds of my warriors could never escape from the Westford pack. At this thought, tears streamed down my face. Maybe they were right. I was too young for a Gamma. Suddenly, the door opened. Charles and Steve walked over. I knew what Steve was up to. He came to take my place. Charles looked worn with dark circles under his eyes, but Steve was the opposite. He didn't even hold back his triumphant smile. "Erika," Charles began to speak and his voice was hoarse. I lowered my eyes and didn't dare to look at him. "We had a meeting this morning. We decided that you won't be the Gamma from now on," Charles said slowly. "I accept it, but I want to know who'll be the new Gamma," I mind-linked them calmly.

Erika's POV A bunch of men got out of the car and went toward the entrance, with two men in the lead, Charles and the man who was supposed to be the alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. But he didn't look like a monster at all. Actually, he was handsome. He even seemed quite debonair in the black suit and tie. Was he really the alpha of the Blood Moon Pack? It hardly seemed so. It was impossible to relate this man to a savage monster, but Charlie's respectful attitude said otherwise. And he was indeed strong and tall. I bet he was more than six feet tall. They began to exchange greetings. But I didn’t care what they were talking about. I heard that his name was Derek. It was a beautiful name. And his voice was husky and low. As a fighter, when I met a stranger, I could immediately tell how many blows he could stand. But he seemed unfathomable. As he walked closer, I saw his face clearly. He was so handsome that my heart pounded fast the instant I saw his face. It was for sure th

Erika's POVI woke up when we passed a bumpy road. But I didn’t open my eyes. I knew Derek was beside me and I’d rather pretend to be asleep than face him.I felt better after a nap. Now I was thinking about how to escape while keeping my breath steady.It was all silent in the car. I pricked my ears and listened."Oh, shit!" I heard a man’s voice. He sounded angry but he had to keep his voice low. It must be the driver.Suddenly, I tilted toward Derek and fell on his legs. It was a sharp turn. What was happening? But I still pretended to sleep. I hated to be so close to Derek, but I had a feeling that it was a perfect chance to escape.The car stopped. The driver opened the door and got out. "Wow. Mate, you sleep like a log." Derek helped me up and then he also got out.As the door shut, I opened my eyes and looked around. I was the only one in the car and the engine was still running. Yes!I peeped at the window. Derek and the driver both walked to an obviously drunk man. I guessed

Erika's POVI got a headache and felt very terrible after Derek left. I didn't know why.What was he doing now? Since he was so mad at me, he would refuse me as his mate, right? Who would want such a violent mate?Maybe he would announce it next morning. All I needed to do was to sleep. After I woke up next morning, I would be free.But I failed to fall asleep.Next morning.He didn't come back for the rest of the night. He was really mad.I got up and glanced around the house. It was much bigger than Charles’s house and it was decorated in a traditional way. I kind of liked it but I didn’t want to live here.I was alone in the house. Would anyone stop me if I stepped out of the house?I walked to the door and put my hand on the handle.However, just as I was about to twist the handle, I heard footsteps outside the door. Someone was coming. Not one man, but two men were coming.My face darkened. I walked back to the sofa, held the cup on the table in my hands, and took a sip although