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 felt the painful sting on my neck, forcing me to turn abruptly in an attempt to know who it was but my sight became very blurry and within a flash, I started to lose control of my body.

I saw the figure standing in front of me and as much as I tried to know who it was, I found my strength failing me and soon I landed heavily on the floor.

"Welcome back Lyla or should I say Kira? Which is it?"

I groaned as my eyes opened gradually. My head was banging, then I tried to touch it with my right hand but it was stiff. I tried with my right hand and it was the same situation.

I bent my head and realized that my hands and feet were strapped with string chains as I was laid down on an iron table with leather straps around my neck and my stomach.

I struggled severally to pulled my self off the chains and leather straps but I was so weak that I gassed out few seconds later gasping for air.

Captured