The Luna Queen: Rise of The Humans

Narrator’s POV.“Would you ever stop making fun of me?”, DJ groaned as his younger and very immature sister blew raspberries at him, why would she not let this go? Their father had caught him off guard and she knew it. It was not his fault that he had possibly made a complete fool of himself in front of the highest class of werewolves who walked the face of the earth.“Let me think about that”, she placed an index finger on her chin to feign pensiveness, “No, its way too fun to give up”, she stuck out her tongue and adjusted her backpack on her lap,“Come on Desiree, it has been two days, give it up. I have already heard enough about my failure from dad, I do not need to hear it from you as well”, he grumbled and pushed himself further into the plush leather seat of the limo they were in.Desiree saw how broken her brother looked, he had never looked so disheartened before, which was completely understandable- the meeting that took place a few days ago was meant to be his first chance

The party was in full swing by the time they got there, the whole atmosphere burned with the smell of wolfsbane and they could tell that half of the people there were probably drunk or completely wasted- passed out probably.The trio stood in front of the large house and glared at it, maybe if they looked at it long enough, it would decide that it didn’t want them inside it but that was impossible, it was a house for crying out loud, it couldn’t make its own decisions.“Well, I’m going in”, Desiree announced and took a step towards the building, the boys followed behind her closely, if they didn’t reek of power, you could mistake them for her bodyguards. Desiree pushed the door open, not having the patience or politeness to knock- she was the luna princess after all, she saw no reason to ask for permission from people.As the three of them stepped into the house, the hundreds of young adults paused and the music stopped playing, everybody calculated their next move carefully as they t

Desiree’s POV.It had been hours since we had gotten home, mum had sent us up immediately we stepped foot into the castle. She was clearly angry, most of that anger was directed solely at my dad, she had not spoken a word to him and even went as far as ignoring him throughout the car ride; not that I was surprised, what he did was extremely reckless, a fight to the death? What the fuck was he thinking?It was nearly dawn and yet, I still twisted and turned, desperate for sleep to manifest but it just wasn’t coming. Images of the stranger I met in the forest flashed through my mind anytime I closed my eyes, he was a unique stranger- Harrison, was it? Those silvery orbs were etched permanently into my mind, unwavering and unforgetting.He was indeed a beautiful creature to behold, so beautiful and so indescribable. This whole situation baffled me, really, I had never so much as look at a guy twice but this god-like guy came out of nowhere and had me looking multiple times over, like he

Narrator’s POV.Desiree was still shocked that the stranger had kept to his words by coming, she had expected him to be a no-show; not that it would have surprised her any less, “Wow”, the word of awe left her lips before she could stop it,“Wow?”, Harrison repeated with an eyebrow cocked up in question, what did she mean by wow?“Yes, wow”, she placed a smile on her lips, “I am just surprised that you came”,“Well, as I said earlier, I made a promise and…”, he walked towards a boulder in the middle of the clearing and wiped it with his hand before sitting down. He patted the space beside him, signaling for Desiree to sit, “It would be rude to not honor the werewolf princess’s wishes”, she paused in her steps,“How do you know?”, she folded her arms over her chest, she was trying to hide the fact that her father was the alpha king from him,“Really? It is pretty obvious; purple eyes, demanding and you had guards looking for you the other day. Plus, I kind of heard when they yelled pri

Desiree’s POV.Sitting at in front of my vanity mirror was a daily thing for me, I loved assessing my own flaws, it gave me some sort of sick comfort knowing I wasn’t as perfect as others depicted or that I wasn’t as jaw dropping beautiful as my mother was.With a sigh, I picked up the red lipstick from the table and popped open the lid- blood red was my favorite type of lipstick, it suited me perfectly and that was what I loved about it. I brought it up and put it on my upper lip before a violent knock bounded my door, “Open up, Desiree”, I heard my brother say from the other side.I rolled my eyes and let out another sigh before applying the lipstick to my lower lips, “Come in, it is open”. The door was suddenly pushed open and my brother walked in, standing a few feet away from me,“This is an intervention”, he said, stepping forward, our purple eyes clashed in the mirror since I had not bothered to look back,“Hmmm”, I hummed knowing exactly where he was going with all this,“Tell