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Before Lola could fully read the message she watched Kathy’s arm extend and her fingers wrap around her arm, pulling Lola to the floor. Lola felt a sting and a burn as noise erupted around her. Lola’s eyes narrowed on the red splatter on Kathy’s cheek as voices surrounded her. For some odd reason, it sounded like the teacher from the old Charlie Brown cartoons, distant and distorted. Lola blinked once as a pair of strong hands rolled her on her back. The last thing she noticed was the scent of cedar and mint before she passed out. ~~~

she had the most detentions and principal visits in class 4. Lola was 9 years old,same age as Bartholomew,she had short curly hair and a tomboyish appearance. Both Bartholomew and Lola got on the mat and the teacher instructed them to begin with a hand gesture. Lola smirked and took her stance. She swiftly ran towards Bartholomew who was frozen with fear. Bartholomew let out a high pitched scream and covered his eyes with both hands. When Lola closed in on him and swept his feet off the ground with her right leg,he fell to the mat, flat on his back. He passed out as a result of hitting his head on the mat so he was taken to the school nurse.

"You two know each other?" Calhoun stated more than asked. "Funny." "There's nothing funny about this, Alpha Calhoun." Lady Maddie said. "This girl has-" "Be careful," Calhoun warned, his demeanor getting serious. "She's not just any girl but the future Luna of the guardian pack." The lady swallowed what she had to say. "Lady Maddie must be replaced, I don't want my dear to feel uncomfortable. Leave." Calhoun ordered.

She said she gets her looks from her mother, right down to her chocolatey brown eyes. "HELLOOO, earth to Katie!!" Her hand waved in my face. "What do you think?" She asked, but I didn't hear her question. "I'm sorry, what?" I looked at both of them. Tanya is watching me with her striking gray eyes. Jax gets his looks from her. Sabrina cocked her head sideways. "You weren't listening again?! Girl, I am gonna buy you some ears." Sabrina laughed loudly, "Luna was wondering if you wanted me to help you study?"

The kicks could break stone and their punches would kill a human on the spot if ever they were ever unfortunate enough to experience one. “What’s this? Is the faux Luna stopping by to see the people train in case her humanly weak life needs to be protected?” Lola turned around. The amber-colored hair was strapped in a high-tight ponytail on the top of her head and her hands were placed softly on her hips. Her sleek figure was model-like, just like most of the girls here. Sleek and fit, all muscle. The leather uniform hugged her body and she sneered as she looked Lola up and down.

Lola asked, yawning. "Breakfast?" I eyed her. "Yes, breakfast. I am so hungry!" "It's my turn to tell you to endure the hunger a little longer. I will look around for fruits we can eat first." As I was talking and walking in a direction in front of me, I had sight some trees with ripe fruits on them. Lola saw a prey and killed it. It was a rabbit and she ate part of it, leaving the rest for later. "Do you want some?" She asked, chewing on the piece of meat left in her mouth.

“No luck.” She shook her head and wrapped me in a hug. “They are stubborn as hell. But they will see reason. Logan will come to his senses. He will realize you are what he needs. Not that bitch, Sienna.” I laughed at Luna Gloria calling Sienna a bitch. She was always so calm and collected. It was necessary. She was a Luna. Calling someone a bitch was totally not a Luna thing. But it was nice to know that she agreed with me. Sienna really was a bitch.

Arlo had learned to navigate this emotional landscape, finding both challenges and joy in the new woman she had become. Her energy levels soared at unexpected times. One moment, she would be curled up on the couch, reading a book or watching her favorite series, but then, almost as if a switch had flipped, she would leap up, full of life and enthusiasm, ready to engage in anything that required action. Arlo found himself surprised by her bursts of vitality; they would spontaneously transform into dance parties in the living room, where Lune would twirl around, her laughter echoing off the walls, urging him to join in. He couldn’t help but laugh at her enthusiasm, even as he stumbled to keep

I would have the freedom to let my wolf run in the backyard and I was given the opportunity to make a friend? Sign me up! I turned away from her without saying a word and gathered the wooden frames. “Come on. Let's go,” I followed behind Lily. She seemed like a nice girl. She had a low squeaky voice and she was soft spoken. She was smallish in nature or would I say, petite. She was a blonde with blue eyes and also very charming. We left the room with the wooden frames. Lily chose to carry some on her head because the load was too much for her.

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.