Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Hayley

An army of vampires had gathered at the border of our pack, Moon Walker, their dark tents stretching across the land like a sea. I was born into this war. My father and great-grandfather were also born into it. As far as I could remember, no one had a clear explanation of what started the war between werewolves and vampires. 

All I knew was that from the moment I was born, I had been convinced to hate Vampires. I was taught that they were bloodsucking creatures who fed on the blood of their prey. They feed and kill our kind. That alone was enough to hate them.

"Bloodsuckers" was what my father called them. And my mother referred to them as creatures with no souls. Parents used stories about them to scare their children in bedtime tales.