CHAPTER ONE

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                                                                                                                                                                           CHAPTER ONE Lucifer’s POV: My eyes slowly opened, getting used to the sudden bright light coming through the window. I got out of bed, ignoring the two arms that were wrapped around me, and went to the window, taking my pants and putting them on. I grabbed my cell phone and realized there was a message from Charles. ‘Code 4.7.’ My eyes automatically went to the window, but what was deep in the landscape at the entrance to the forest trail. Charles and two other pack men were standing there talking to each other. I noticed that what were once dry leaves scattered on the ground was now a thin, thick layer of snow. It was clear that it had begun to snow a few minutes ago. I turned to put on my shirt and jacket but almost hit Fiona. She was looking at me with hergreen eyes, tapping herlong lashes, with a smirk on herface. "Leaving without saying good morning, mi amor?" She asked, moving closer to me and wrapping her arms around my waist, which I quickly slapped with my hands, going straight through her. "Don't come with 'mi amor' to me, Fiona." I said it, slightly annoyed, as I put on my shirt. "You know I just f**k you." "But of all the whores, I'm your favorite..." she said with a smug smile, as if she'd won an argument. I turned to face her and realized she was already very close to me. Saying nothing, she bent to her knees and began to unbutton my pants. I let out a smirk as she started lowering my black boxer to half my thigh. She was right, she was the best. She wasn't very attractive, though her Latin looks made her a little more desirable, but she had a hot body, and was good at what she did. When Fiona was done, I left the Pack house, leaving the naked girl on my bed with the naughty smile she always carried on her face. By approaching the entrance to the trail I could better see who the men were there. In addition to Charles, my Beta, was Jake, my delta, and Zayn, my Warrior Leader. "Did you have fun last night, Alpha?" Charles said laughing as soon as I got close to them. "I f****d your sister, didn't you know?" I said seriously, which made Jake laugh out loud. Charles got serious, and if looks could kill, Jake would be dead now, though I could see Zayn holding back a laugh of respect. "I swear to God, Jake, one day I'll kill you." He meant it, but Jake could no longer hold back his laugh. The dark-haired boy with tanned skin turned to me. Though his brown eyes held a little bit of grudge, he let my comment pass... although it wasn't a lie. "Well, while you were playing mommy and daddy, an intruder broke into our area." Charles said crossing his arms. My eyes instantly went to Zayn, who stood upright with respect to me and the other two idiots beside me. "Female wolf, alone, passed out no more than four minutes," he said and my eyes widened. He started walking the trail, entering the forest, and we started following him. "I didn't recognize the scent of any other pack but the girl is totally filthy... maybe by chance or trying to hide." As he finished speaking I saw three more members of the pack. They were Warriors, and I imagine they must have been the ones who found the girl. At their feet was a girl lying on the floor. The snow that had just begun to fall fell on her pale skin, despite the dirt and some bruises. Her golden blond hair was almost brown, and her blood red cloak covered her perfectly.     I couldn't explain what the girl was special about, but there was something about her. It was as if even her fainted body carried a heavy bright shine. Unlike many lone wolves, she had a light and loose aurea. What are you doing here, lost puppy? Luna’s POV: I opened my eyes slowly. Every part of my body ached, but I no longer knew if it was from lack of rest or the blow my body hit the floor when I fell. My eyelids were sore and I still felt like a heavy metal band was doing a private show in my head. But as soon as my vision focused and I identified where I was, I visualized seven men forming a half moon around me. Everyone had their eyes fixed on me, with their frowns, their eyes closed, their arms crossed and their posture superior. Without thinking twice I got up as quickly as possible and leaned against the nearest tree, holding my cloak, to make sure everything was covered. My legs felt like jelly and for a few seconds I thought I'd pass out again. I wasn't sure if it was the adrenaline rush of the moment, but it was as if I had all my energies renewed, though all I wanted most was to be able to lay in bed and get a good night sleep. I felt the eyes of the seven men around me burn my soul. I had entered another pack's area and I was completely f****d up. A Latin-looking man with tanned brown eyes approached a little. He had a strong aurea that demanded respect. He was probably in a high position in the pack, but my Wolf didn't feel the need to lower my head to him, despite, the fear I felt forced myself to do so. "Who are you and what are you doing on our territory?" He asked in his high, steady voice. My body felt the need to answer for the fear that the memories caused me. I could feel my inner wolf confused with inquiry happening around me. I was lost and still dizzy from the fall. My whole body trembled , my heart felt like it was going to come out of my chest and my brain wasn't working fast at that moment. Lucifer’s POV: She kept silent. Her eyes showed her fear but her mouth didn't open. Her legs trembled and I could see her goosebumps, showing she was scared.     I let out a muffled, wry laugh, whichI made the girl's eyes go to me. She was very pretty. Her golden hair was soiled in fluffy snowflakes, her full pink lips, her thin face and pointed nose, the red cape that stood out against her pale skin, and her bright turquoise eyes made her even more preety Her breathing was quick. Her heart was beating fast, but it was too low... she was so weak. Judging by her looks, filth, weakness, and purple bags under her eyes, she hadn't rested for days. I started to approach her but was interrupted by her trembling voice. "Stay away from me." She said so quietly that I barely heard. I ignored her and continued to take heavy, slow steps toward her. "I told you to stay away from me!" She repeated, but this time in a loud, firm voice, so powerful that it made me automatically stop my steps. All the other wolves stepped back unconsciously, making me frown. His voice showed power and leadership. I could feel my Wolf enter an internal conflict between submitting to her or destroying her. I didn't take orders from Omegas, but it seemed to have an effect on me that I barely controlled. This time my mood was gone. I took a step closer, fixing my eyes on hers, watching her lose the posture she'd created seconds ago. "And my Beta asked you what the f**k you're doing in MY TERRITORY!" I screamed close enough for some hair on her face to fly. “Listen here b***h, if you think an Omega can raise their voice to me on my territory you are SO wrong!” I could hear her heartbeat so fast and her breathing ragged. Her eyes were wide and I could feel her despair as she swallowed hard. "I - I was..." This b***h is making fun of me ... "I got lost." Luna’s POV: The screaming man was young, probably 25 years old. His hair was black as night, with light curls. His tanned skin, thin face, and stubble made him look a little older. His eyes were a reddish brown, something I had never seen before. In a bright light his eyes could be said to be red, but the trees gave no good light. The man's unusual eyes were focused on me. Hate was what he felt, but he was also a little confused, as he had a slight wrinkle on his forehead. "Were you casually walking through the woods and out of nowhere passed out on my territory?" He asked in a humorous tone. Speaking like that, it was a pretty stupid excuse. But he might want to send me back to him... I couldn't go back. "Do you know what I think, princess?" He spoke in his husky voice, coming a little closer. "I think you've been running away from something for a few days and you just came in here by chance." He said raising his eyebrow. He didn't seem very interested in my life, but in the reason why I was there. I preferred not to answer. His presence was already strong enough to make anyone nervous, and the fact that I didn't know what to answer helped in that detail. “Now the two questions I can't answer are: what are you running from? And why are you so important that they are actually chasing you…" he said, though the last question sounded more like a loud thought. I again remained quiet and saw him roll his eyes. He turned and started walking back to the position he was in before reaching me. He stared at me for a few more seconds, but I was intent on trying to calm my heart. "Aren't you going to answer?" He asked in a frightening way, sending a shiver down the back of my neck. I held tightly to the cloak that covered my body, as if my life depended on it. "Okay," he said when I remained silent. I could see nothing but disinterest in his face. "Kill her." He said listlessly, and my eyes automatically widened. My heart raced, my legs trembled and I felt my skin crawl. I could hear the heartbeat of the other wolves. Everyone was agitated except the man I believed to be the Alpha. "What?" I muttered without even realizing it. With a little hesitation, two of the men standing beside the first man came toward me. They quickly grabbed both of my arms, causing me to be lock up and  unable to run away, beyond the extreme force they used.                                                                                                              My arms were already injured, and the force they used made me let out a slight scream of pain. Suddenly another boy, a few years younger, stopped a few feet away from me. He drew a metal bow and arrow from his back and quickly, in a washable motion, aimed at my chest, which was almost uncovered. That's when I realized it wasn't a bow like the ones I knew, but a crossbow, metal or steel. I tried to move out but it was no use. I quickly ripped one arm of mine out of the grip of one of the men, growling as hard as I could, and then punched the other in the jaw, which made him release me. Before they tried to hold me back, I started running, pushing the men trying to get in front of me. My keen eyesight didn't let me lose Alpha's surprised face. He kept his arms crossed and his face serious even after seeing me running from his hands. I was still tired, but the adrenaline was high. The men were coming after me, but even beating myself in some trees from the dizziness, I was still ahead. The ground not yet completely covered in snow was a strange sensation on my feet. Maybe because of the adrenaline, I couldn't feel the ice touching the fibers of my feet, but I was sure that I would be seriously ill after that day. I ran and ran, trying to get away as far as possible without losing myself. I ran as fast as my legs could take me.
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