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Belladonna is the last werewolf on earth, thanks to a freak event where a wolf was spotted man kind armed up and hunted werewolves down.

On the run for the past two years Bella met a man also in the run from the law named Nicolas and starts to trust him, but she gets grabbed by a criminal organization not for the massive bounty in her head, but Tony, the mob boss, wants to use her as a means of negotiation, a tool to threat his opposition, in return Tony offered her protection, a warm bed, and her days or running was over.


Nicolas in the meantime still tried to rescue her and met a man named Deno, who was sent by his siblings to kill Bella but he instead decided to protect her and told Nicolas he's actually a vampire and one of four lords that has no weakness accept for the bite of a werewolf.

Anastasia Le Blanc, the vampire countess wants Bella dead at all costs. the last of their eternal rivals being alive holds back a grim plan they have for man kind.

It is up to Deno and Nicolas to help Bella become a Luna, the fabled female alpha spoken of only in legend now.

But can Bella become a Luna without a pack? Will she be brave enough to face the vampire lords? Or will she stand back and allow the vampires to have their way with man kind? Humans have hunted her down and caused her nothing but agony...

Last Luna

"We share a common goal, wouldn't you agree?" Dezmond asked drawing on the casino machine, the man in his company sat already drawn and for a few minutes the overwhelming noise of the floor sang through their silence.

"I do, but just so we have one thing straight, no matter what happens my clan is not to be touched" Ezekiel said glancing at him.

"That's not a problem, but we will be needing certain information out of you before we can proceed"

"I told you I'd give you everything, just ask"

Dezmond scanned quickly to see if they had no onlookers, the time was nearing and he had to have his plans completely in order, his goals might run aligned with Brentford's, but his ulterior motives were still his own secret.

Dezmond happy that everyone was still gambling their money away leaned in pretending it was for his drink "Firstly... Current numbers?"

The runt group