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

"Lyla? Are you there?" Sam said from behind the door. I turned towards Drake and gave him an inquisitive stare but he looked as ignorant as I was also wondering why Sam was at the door.

"Lyla?" Came the soft voice again, but this time without a knock.

"Coming Sam!" I said as I got up from the bed and walked gradually towards the door. Drake kept his eyes on the door to know the reason why Sam knocked.

"Hi, sorry to disturb you. You have a visitor."

"Me?" I asked with the obvious feeling of confusion and doubt written all over my face but that didn't change the fact that Sam was not joking as he stood there without blinking.

"Yeah someone is here to see you." He said with every form of certainty and seriousness.

"Who could that be?" I said softly turning to look at Drake who was waiting for a me to be done and tell me what it was that Sam said. I turned back to Sam afterwards and sighed.

Night Visitor