My little Luna

My Luna has fallen

Alpha Brandon is a 28-year-old Midnight Pack alpha. He was a tall tree of a man at 6ft 10'', he looked like a heavyweight champion weighing 220 pounds of lean muscle. He had blond hair, with blue and brown eyes, a different colour on each eye. He had sharp eyebrows and a jawline that could cut glass! He had full pink lips that were desired by many, but not many dared to get closer than a meter.

He became the Alpha of the Midnight pack at the age of seventeen. He was the youngest alpha in America, after taking his Alpha position before the usual age of 21 years where most Alphas took charge. His father had committed suicide after his mother died during a war with the witches, who had since fled the town.

He met his mate Victoria while visiting the Moonshine pack five years ago, while there for an alliance meeting. He had been an Alpha without a Luna for six years, which was unheard of. Many unmated werewolves in his pack had tried and failed to seduce him. He never allowed them to share his bedroom and only slept with them in one of his guest rooms.

After meeting his Luna, they mated immediately and a month later she was introduced to the pack as their Luna and had her ceremony. She was fierce, loving and was his entire world. When they found out that they had been pregnant with their first child, the Alpha had become more obsessed with his Luna. He was always around and even demanded that she create her office space in the corner of his office as she was too stubborn to take maternity leave.

On the 2nd of February 2015, the news of their son's arrival, Caleb brought many celebrations and joy to the pack! They celebrated for the whole weekend. The feared and strict Alpha could no longer hide how huge his heart was. Everyone could see that he was a huge, teddy bear when it came to his Luna and their son.

He had always wanted a huge family, so it was no surprise that within two years of having Caleb, they were expecting their second child. The celebrations and predations were in order as Luna was five months pregnant, and only four weeks away from delivering their second child. The nursery had already been decorated with blush pink and silver grey, it was fit for their little princess.

When the accident happened, Luna Victoria wanted to get a designer stroller that she saw on her favourite TV show. They were on their way from the store, and Alpha Brandon also had a meeting in town with his lawyer. They were on their way back home when the unfortunate accident happened.

As usual, Alpha Brandon was driving with windows drawn down as he and his wife sang along to "Beneath your beautiful by Labrinth". This was one of their favourite karaoke songs. He slowed down his speed as they approached a bridge and the road was narrow. His instincts were telling him to be careful and observant. He saw a truck coming behind them on his windscreen. He thought of speeding but brushed it off as the truck was driving within the speed limit.

"I love you, Daddy! I love you, Mommy!" Exclaimed Caleb, surprising both of them. The Luna gushed, and Alpha looked back to smile at his son, and in a split second realized that the truck behind them was speeding soo fast that it would bump into them. In a panic, he tried to increase the speed and saw another truck charging in front of them at a high speed before he could think. His trail of thoughts was stopped by a loud crashing sound of metals colliding and Victoria screaming. He heard a sickening sound of bones breaking and a hot, searing pain in his chest, and then both his femurs fractured, tearing through his thighs. The car must have rolled at least six times, but he could not count nor see anything as they rolled down the hill. He felt the mate bond break, meaning that his Luna was dying. The worst pain that he had ever felt in his entire life tore right through his chest and bore straight into his soul. There was too much pain in his body for his brain to process what was going on as darkness engulfed him.