I Am His Luna by Fanny Brook

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

The expression on Melissa’s face was twisted and ugly,

I once saw Melissa as a sunflower, which had the power to brighten up world instantly. But now the petals of this sunflower were falling off piece by piece, never to be the same again

“Go to hell!” Melissa screamed shrilly,

I felt the suffocation creep up in the next moment, and the will to survive made me change into my wolf.

The moment Andy appeared; Melissa released her hold on my neck,

Andy retreated to the corner in a half-crouch. Her tail hung downwards, looking as though she would leap at her at any moment.

Melissa looked at me before she suddenly burst out in a maniacal laugh,

I wasn’t sure what she was doing, so I could only watch her closely just in case she made a move again.

I didn’t want to hurt her unless it was necessary. Even though she had always treated me like a toy, none of the care she showed me was fake in my eyes.

“Do you know what I hate you the most?!” Melissa pointed at me as she yelled, “I hate the way you look! I’m the Alpha’s daughter, yet you are the wolf that resembles Father the most! Didn’t I tell you that you’re not allowed to turn into your wolf in front of me?!”

My mother was a white wolf, while my father was gray. So, I had grayish-black fur on my back, ears, and neck, similar to my uncle, Michael’s appearance.

Melissa and me to visit another Pack together, and I was mistaken for Michael’s daughter

she forbade me from transforming into my

up more into the corner. Her frazzled

you!

me, shifting into a brown-black she-wolf at the same time and tried to

a big

bloodshot eyes landed on me once more, as she extended her sharp claws, the

reason with her, and my wolf, Andy, screamed, “Calm down! Andrea isn’t with

“So what? You’ll always be my

could only run for the door, but I froze dead the next

the doorway, looking down

her deadly gaze fixed on me, before pressing a black

lot of people. There was no way she would be able to explain killing me, and it would destroy the good

one would be fearless when held at gunpoint, and surly I wasn’t brave enough to escape this situation

for your mother’s sake,

from behind. Throbbing pain rippled through

 

iron bar from the shoe

even scream

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at my neck told me that I

was left in the middle of nowhere, and I didn’t

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