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

"I am not sure. The blood is cold and there is no cut on the shirt to indicate a wound. This is quite unusual." I said carefully observing the shirt.

Sam walked up next to me and looked at the shirt, then he bent and sniffed it for a while wondering probably the same thing in response to what I said.

"Is this some kind of a trap?" Sam said looking up and down. He took two steps backwards and examined the environment again.

"Well if they want to play games, then we give them a show." Sam said and cocked his shotgun.

I continued to look at the area where we found the shirt to see if I could find any other clue that could help us with our search for the boy but there was none at first until I looked further and saw a claw mark on one of the trees nearby.

"They know we would be coming. It's as though they are leaving clues for us." Sam said when he saw me standing and walked up next to me to see the claw mark on the tree.

Little House