My name is Gemma and I'm the white wolf.

My life has been really, really shitty. 

At 3, the pack I stayed at was attacked, I lost my mother, was kidnapped and abused by some people. They asked me to reveal the identity of the white wolf. I was only 3 for goddess' sake! How was I supposed to know? After I was deemed useless to their search, I became their maid. I lost 12 years, 12 freaking years, to these people but I escaped. 

I had planned it for a long time and managed to get from America to England. I met my mate there. Alpha Conner Hughes. I love him. He helped me figure myself out and taught me about gifted wolves.

I'm a gifted wolf, scratch that, His Gifted Luna.

Everything was quiet for four years, four beautiful years, until fate just decided to just fuck with me and send me back to my old pack to deal with hunters. 

Secrets will be revealed, hardships will be overcome and hearts will be broken. I just hope i can get through it all with Conner by my side.

His Gifted Luna

I watched awed as my mate takes down twenty of our best warriors in a minute. I didn't know Gemma could fight like that. My feet are still rooted to the same spot ten seconds after Gemma left with the girls. 


"EVERYONE GO HOME! THOSE OF YOU WHO FOUGHT MEET ME IN MY OFFICE!" I shouted using my alpha voice. 


Those I called on looked scared. They should be. After punishing all the wolves, Brittney with the worst punishment of all, I waited for my mate to come back. She had some questions to answer. 


I heard the chatter of the girls and I walked over to the door standing with my arms crossed. The girls entered and their smiles disappeared when they saw me. They were all carrying bags, Gemma more than them all. 


I cleared my throat. "Gemma we need to talk." I said sternly. She sighed, dropped her bags and walked to the kitchen. We all followed her and we were taking our seats. Then the most unexpected, thrilling, mind boggling, shocking thing happened. 


Chapter Fifteen