The Evil Luna

Trap

It was full moon night.

The only day that a full moon appears in the werewolf world.

Everything felt thesame, the glowing yellowy white, surrounded by an ethereal glow.

It was like a declaration That the Full moon game had begun.

“It’s the infamous youngest Alpha” I heard a loud sarcastic voice and turned my head to see a half-shifted Liam approaching.

My lips curled and I didn’t wait for him to reach me. I beckoned with my fingers, and while he walked closer with a sneer, his eyes holding mine in a defiant smirk. He opened his mouth to speak, but it was too late. I separated his head from his body and threw it aside as his body fell limp.

Someone attacked me from the back just then and I side stepped at the last moment, grabbing his arms and twisting it until It separated from his body then I snapped his head and let him collapse at my feet.

I could feel my eyes turn black as Roy got excited, telling me to spill more blood. The sight of it made him ecstatic and it was sick, yes but I didn’t expect anything less from a heartless wolf.

“You’re calling me that again” Roy grumbled. He never likes to be called heartless.

“That’s what you are”

“That’s what you chose to believe” he argued. “Our mate still prefers me to your mean ass he-”

I whirled around at that moment, my claws burying into the neck of one who had tried to attack me from my momentary distraction.

"I told you to keep talks of her away from this event"

"Admit it, you are also affected by her"

I threw him a glare through my mind's eye.

As I stared at the pool of blood that surrounded me, I couldn’t help thinking about my mate. The way her blood had smelled so enticing last night. There was something about it I found strange.

Now I just wondered if she worried about me or if she missed me like I did. I wondered if she had let Lionel close to her like I knew she would.

My little mate was so tasty for revenge that I was sure she would do anything for it.

I knew who she was from the very moment I smelled her, even if I never expected that the little witch my family locked up as a promised threat to the witches was going to be my mate.

Funny how I couldn’t stop my gaze from travelling over her flaunted curves wrapped by her flimsy gown the day my wolf had taken over.

Wicked thoughts had ran through my mind, making my pants to tighten so much. I imagined pinning her against the wall and taking her from behind. Oh, how it would feel to be buried deep inside her, hearing her sweet moans and feeling her nails scratch my back as I would thrust inside her.

I wanted to forget everything and just be with her for that night, but I knew the consequences of making reckless decisions and I wasn’t ready to face it just yet.

She had to be willing, willing to beg for me.

And I was definitely far from achieving that.

I stopped my thoughts when all sort of creatures poured into the field.

The full moon was a night where numerous Alpha's were invited to hunt the creatures trying to force their way into the werewolf world because the full moon night is when the barrier where at their weakest.

One of such creatures was the shadow demon.

Liam was an Alpha who detested me right from when I was crowned, he was one among the many others that felt I wasn't worth the position.

Only he didn't hide his and always, underestimated me, I was too irritated tonight to pardon him.

A growl escaped me as I attacked another, another and another. The shadow demon kept coming, though as if I was all they could see.

So, I kept the heads count rolling, my entire being splashed with blood.

Barely minutes later, the bloody night stopped, marking the end of the full moon night.

Except it was the beginning of the full moon feast.

I was not interested so I was going to head to the tenth set up for each of the invited Alpha's.

"You killed Alpha Liam" it was a voice I knew well.

I turned, "Why would I?" I c****d a brow at him, noticing how it was bringing the attention of the others.

"I saw you!"another accused.

"Are you sure it wasn't one of the shadow demons he couldn't fight off?" I taunted, loving how provoked they were.

"Son of a mistress" another spat.

I lazily waved him off and left them all, knowing how much they hated my guts but still envied to have a wolf like mine...

I wasn't even half steps away when I matched something.

A trap.

I should have expected it, they never approached me without a plan, because they weren't sure I what I was capable of.

I paused, not moving an inch because it will be the death of me.

"Look who is stuck, Weren't you smug earlier huh?" One of them I recognized as Alpha Noel,smirked.

"I told you all that this was the best way to have him beg for Mercy"

I scoffed, carefully turning back to them, my eyes watched the excitement displayed on their lips

"I knew how desperate you all were to defeating me but I never knew how shameless you've gotten to actually use schemes of the werebears"

The smile on their face was wiped off in an instant, the hate between the werebears and the were wolves was as deep as that of the witches.

So it was definitely insulting to use their tricks so they must not be feeling good.