macnicholas3012

Life takes a sudden twist for Lyla after her father’s sudden disappearance, leaving her to a life of torture and misery under her Step-mother and Step-sister. She loses every form of comfort, honor and confidence; a weak Werewolf who struggled to embrace her true nature.
However, she is rescued by her Prince-charming who happened to be her fated mate; things take a drastic turn for better until she is suddenly faced with the reality of rejection by her mate on account of her presumed inadequacy to be his Luna and the Alpha’s sudden need for a stronger mate who would be more benefitting for the position of the Luna of the Pack. 
She is relegated to mockery from some members of the Pack and drowns herself in the world of misery. Everything suddenly takes a twist when she attempts to take her life in a venture to end the sorrow she felt. She wakes up in another body; a stronger and bigger body but with a vicious mindset and an unquenchable thirst for blood.
Things take an interesting turning point when she encounters an irregular fellow in the woods; the only one who could tame the rage of the beast she had become. 
What really becomes the fate of the only person who could get her to be calm? Would she really be able to withstand the pressure of being with him?

Kira: The rejected Luna

We quickly put Sam inside the car, placing him carefully laid down at the back seat. Drake rushed into the car and started the ignition. I got in and he drove off to a hospital nearby. Luckily, it was still a bit early and we quickly got nurses to help us take him inside the ward.

Sam had bullet wounds on his stomach and shoulder, they were really bad. I also noticed some scratches on his skin and a lot of bruises.

"What really happened to him?" Asked one of the nurses that came out with a stretcher to help convey him into the hospital emergency ward.

"I don't know! I met him that way. Please hurry!" Drake said loudly panting in fear.

We almost tried to get into the ward with him but the nurses stopped us from looking and the door was shut.

Drake continued to pace around the waiting hall breathing frantically. I could see the fear written all over his face. Sam was like a father to him and losing him was not an option. Never an option!

To the Hospital!