Bruised and Abused

“Rest Morana. I will take care of us.” Those words from her wolf were the most comforting words she had heard in a while. Her voice was so familiar as she took over their shared body and did something Morana had only dreamt of doing. She escaped the Black Moon pack. She got them both out of the cell, into the summer air, and they walked as far away from the Black Moon's pack territory as their legs could take them.Morana was moved to tears, all she wanted was to cry and scream and for once maybe smile. But, her wolf ignored her antics and continued to run. They ran in no-man lands for days in end. Only rouge wolves resided in the woods they passed, and the wolf tread lightly on her trail. Most of the journey was spent resting and healing. Her wolf who constantly reminded her that she named Hontas, killed rabbits and found shelter for them. She ran in the warm breeze and enjoyed the feel of being a real wolf. The more they traveled in that form, the more she realized that being a rogu

Three months had passed since his departure from his pack, it was a verry unusual occurrence but he had needed to go to help find a rouge for the Black Moon pack. The moment he had received news that the girl who was responsible for Serena's death had escaped he was furious. But not as furious as when he realized she was alive to begin with! Alpha Kevin had asked all of all pack alphas what should be done to the traitor and Brandon was the first to ask for the slaughter the girl. Child or not, he had hated her. Brandon hated her more than he hated Alpha Kevin, a sorry excuse of an Alpha. Alpha Brandon pressed the gas pedal harder watching as the road became a blur, he breezed past the trees in his very shitty car desperate to get home, he’d never been away from the pack this long, and he knew better than others that a pack without an Alpha was vulnerable. Especially with a dangerous wolf on the run, he couldn’t help worry about what would happen if the girl were to get into his prop

By the time Morana woke up again, there was no tube connected to her mouth. The beeping was lower than before but the pain was still there. She tried to control herself from wincing , slowly opening her eyes.Everything was in a haze as her eyes adjusted to the light. The first thing she saw was a tall box beside her, a green line moving up and down. Looking down, Morana could see something clipping her finger and tubes were stuck in her arm. Then, she had a looked around, noticing she was in a white room, with a thin blanket rested over her legs and stomach. Even though two sheets were under the blanket it she was freezing. Morana slowly lifted her head and winced trying to shake off the growing headache as she sat up on the bed.Her hands fell at her sides as she felt the heavy bandages against her skin. Slowly, Morana sat back down and looked back at the tube that was around her finger. After lifting the weight up, Morana became bored of it. She leaned her head back and winced as

That night Aero stayed up through the night, howling in pain whenever Brandon will spend nights anywhere that wasn’t beside his mate. The wolf wanted nothing more than to spend his time with Morana and he made know every single hour. He was unhappy that Brandon spent his nights with un-mated females, that they were welcomed in any house they stopped by.Aero hated Brandon whenever thought of Morana almost rejecting them. She was beautiful, perfect in every way and what Brandon was doing was hurting himself as well. But he couldn't help but feel disappointed, he was meant to be glad the moon goddess had given him a mate after he had lost all hope of finding one. What he couldn’t understand was why did she give him one who was afraid of him?How was she to run a pack along with him if she cowered at the mare sound of his voice? Brandon couldn't picture her being a strong Luna, she would always be in need of guarding and he would constantly be in fear of losing her. There is no way to le

Sitting in a tub, Morana crossed her ankles while she looked at the bubbles that covered her chest. Her brown hair was up in a half pony tail the escaping hairs resting with a hot rag that was against her neck. Morana moved in the tub and looked at the white wall write in front of her. Two weeks had gone by and she had started to feel comfortable living with Brandon, Morana hadn't seen Cameron since he was appointed her Beta, since then, Brandon had been by her side this whole time. Though, today he would be leaving to the pack house so Cameron will be coming to the house to watch her. Hontas purred in Morana’s head when she lifted her arm and watched the bubbles fall down her skin, Morana couldn't help but giggle at the fluffy, soapy creation. She hadn't had a bath before, or maybe she just couldn't remember taking a bath. Brandon had made her the bath and promised to make breakfast before he left. All these seemed too good to be true, Morana couldn’t wipe the smile off my face as