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

"How long are we going to be gone?" I asked lifting a suitcase into the car. I turned to Conner, giving him a glare. He refused to answer my questions. 


Conner, once again, ignored me. Time for plan B. I took a small breath and prepared myself. My eyes burned as I forced tears to the surface. 


"Conner?" I asked my voice cracking. Damn. I deserve an award. Conner's head snapped to me so fast I heard a crack in his neck. I let a tear slip. His eyes widened slightly. 


"What did I do wrong? I thought-" my voice trailed of as I 'sobbed'. Conner came to me and wiped my tears away. 


"Please stop crying." He said. His voice sounded pained and I kinda felt bad but Demi Lovato said sorry not sorry. 


Conner sighed. "About a week." He said. 


"So... what's wrong about that?" I asked frowning. 


Why wouldn't he want to tell me? He opened his mouth and closed it like a fish. I raised an eyebrow. 


Chapter Twenty-eight