"Forgotten or not, you will always be my Luna..." –Killian Grant With the help of a witch friend, Laura managed to take her own life. The night that she died, she met him... her mate. Too bad she would vanish in the history of their pack the moment after her death, and she will also forget him in her next life. That's the price she has to pay for what she wished for. But Killian won't accept it. He will chase her even if it means breaking the law of time.
SASKIA
"Come here, Owie! I can't measure up with your pace!" I called
at my familiar owl, flying towards the heart of the forest.
It's a bright night and the right time to gather my ingredients
for the potion I am going to make.
Yes, I am a witch. An immortal witch, blessed by the moon. I
live in between the territory of Remus Pack and Storm Forest Pack. But because
I was blessed by the moon, no one can ever harm me. I knew all the secrets lay
in the neighboring packs. I knew them very well. And even if they tried to hurt
me, I knew how to protect myself.
But I am sure no one will dare to hurt me. All of them need me
and my knowledge of witch crafts. Each of those packs comes to me to get my
help. I don't side with anyone who is battling against each other. I helped
those who asked for my help and that was it.
"Hey! Owie, come here!" I called up my familiar friend.
He stopped at the branch of a tree, near a crystal clear lagoon.
Well, that lagoon was the sacred lagoon. That was where I got the message from
the Moon Goddess.
"Come down, here, Owie!" I yelled.
The owl just makes his coo-coo sound. The lagoon suddenly glowed
and shined brightly.
I knew it! The moon was sending me a message.
Soon, the lagoon showed a beautiful face of a woman. Her eyes
were green, her face was gorgeous. Simply gorgeous. She was such a beauty!
Her face was lonely but soon, it turned fierce. Her eyes were
glowing green, brightly shining. The bright future seemed to reflect in her
face.
"I think I saw this face," I whispered to myself.
"Saskia..." I heard a voice echoing around the whole forest. I
looked around. No one was there. Or maybe it was inside my head?
"From now on, you're going to guide her. The future Luna of the
Remus pack."
I gasped in surprise. "Oh my God! The voice! Was it from the
Moon Goddess?"
Owie made another sound. Now, it was long and sounded hearty.
I looked back at the lagoon. The face was slowly fading, the
glitter too. Until the glow of the bright moon that shines on me, started to
fade also.
LAURA
"Gosh! My boobs, Alaric... suck my tits! Oh, my! Good! You're
great! You're really great!"
I closed my eyes and covered both of my hands with my ears. I
was just curious about what Alaric and Ivy would be doing in the storage room
near the staircase on the second floor. And I hated myself for being curious. I
quickly regretted following them. I should not have followed them.
"Darn! Oh my God! I love your fingers... your long fingers," Ivy
groaned wildly.
The door was barely closed, that's why I could still hear them.
There's a tiny space between the door jamb and the door leaves and I could see
them. Alaric's hand was inside Ivy's tiny skirt. Her school uniform was open in
front, her boobs were out of her brassiere and Alaric was sucking one of her
tits, massaging her left mountain.
Alaric pulled out his fingers from Ivy's skirt and put it in his
mouth, sucking the juice from it. His eyes were hotly gazing at Ivy's aroused
face.
Ivy chuckled. "Did I taste delicious?" Ivy flirtatiously asked.
"You always did! You are hot!" Alaric exclaimed.
"You're great... always great!" Ivy claimed his mouth
provocatively. "Too bad I am not your mate. Once you find your mate, we can't
do it anymore."
"Why not? We can still do it and no one can ever stop me. I am
going to be the next Alpha."
"Yeah. And your Luna will be the luckiest." Ivy's voice was
laced with fake regret.
"Do you want to be my luna?"
"Who would not want that? It's every she-wolf's dream!"
"Then... I'll make you the next Remus pack's Luna," Alaric
promised her.
That's it! I heard enough!
I kicked the door open. I don't care if Ivy's boobs were still
out for viewing. I've been seeing them together since the start of our
college's first semester. Alaric has been always with other girls since that
day he found out I was his mate. He couldn't accept that his mate was someone
who couldn't shift. Someone who doesn't have a wolf. How can I be able to be
his Luna if I don't have a wolf? I was such a disgrace in our pack. I turned
eighteen three months ago and my parents and I hoped I'd shift on that day.
They said some shifted late. If I didn't shift on my thirteenth birthday, then
maybe on my eighteenth. But my eighteenth birthday happened and still no
shifting at all.
Will I ever shift?
I don't think so.
That must be the reason why Alaric was so disgusted to know I
was his mate. Since that day he found out, there was no single time that he
would not give me a furious look. He hated me that much, and it pained me a
lot. I wonder how it would feel if he rejected me.
"What are you doing here, you pathetic bitch!?" Ivy hissed
angrily at me as she quickly fixed her school uniform.
"You can't be his Luna, Ivy. You can't be!" I hissed back. My
anger was doubled with hers.
Ivy's brown eyes quickly fired up and started to turn gold. "And
who the hell are you to tell me that? Do you forget where your position is? You
don't have the right to tell me what I can, and I can not be!"
"I have," I smirked. "Because I am-"
"Shut it!" Alaric quickly took my arm and tightly grasped it,
pulling me out of the room.
"Let me go!" I tried to break free, but Alaric's grasping was
too strong.
He easily dragged me away from the storage room and took me to
the back area of the building.
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