Twisted Desires; Burning Passions

PROLOUGE

(Natasha's POV)

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The day had finally come.

For ten years, I waited for this day, and here it was. This was the day the Blood Moon Pack would pay for everything they did to me—everything they did to my pack.

I had been summoned by 'The Ghost'. It truly was strange that the person I trusted was the one I had never seen his true face.

I would never forget how everything I had loved had been forcefully taken from me.

It had been a beautiful day; one would never expect the ill-happenings that awaited us all at the Lake Moon Pack. I was only eight years old, a child with no responsibilities. I remember hearing the scream; it was coming from outside our house. I wonder what might be going on, but the screams only grew louder, and I knew something must be wrong. I remember my father busting into my room and yelling at me to hide. I had been so confused about what the hell was going on, I just stood there, lost.

I had been so afraid that I had started to cry. What a stupid