Human Luna: Marked by Two Alphas

6.

Fear gripped at my heart seeing how her eyes glowed.

I have heard more than once that the people here aren't humans but witches and werewolves, but only now was I starting to believe it.

"You humans just don't know your place, do you?" Luna said as her hand tightened around my neck until I could no longer struggle and my vision started to become blurry.

"P-please, I-I c-an't..." I gasped, feeling my body start to go limp, but she only laughed.

"Hah! Look at you now. Just a few minutes ago you looked like you were about to beat me up. My my, how the tables turn," she shrieked with laughter.

"Iff you are going to k-kill me, just f-f*****g do it already," I let out breathlessly.

"I should do that right?" her head titled to the left, her eyes squinted and her lips pouted. "But I don't want to. Looking at you acting so fiercely right now, I would be doing you a favor, no? Then you will be remembered as the human who dared to disrespect me. And I would be the Luna who couldn't do anything but kill you. Doesn't sound right, does it, Carson?"

"Aren't you the smartest?" Carson grinned. "I can already see what you are thinking."

"Of course. It's only right since alpha wouldn't let me have a pet."

"I think your pet is about to die though?"

"Right," she let go of me and I dropped to the ground. Grabbing my chest, which felt like it was about to burst, I took in deep, ragged breaths while coughing. My eyes felt teary and every inch of my body hurt.

"Oh oh. What about a name for your pet?" Carson said like an excited child.

"No need. I think human trash would do."

Ignoring them, I looked at Gracie, but the way she looked at me, those feelings in her eyes. It was different from the warmth she had always looked at me with. Instead, in her eyes I saw what could only be described as hatred. But I didn't do anything wrong, so why would she...

I didn't get to finish that thought when my hair was grabbed, and before I could process what was going on, my helpless body was yanked and my head slammed into the wall.

The sound of a c***k, which I know to be likely my skull, was the last thing I heard, as my sight turned dark and I lost consciousness.