The pack's two Lunas

and-to-hand combat sessions. All the wolves aged between 14-17 are trained by the pack trainer for a couple of hours every day. They are made to run around the woods, build up their stam

ly long wait, I have finally turned seventeen and today will be

rier than all the other wolves around here. I have no explanation for its anger though. It's something he and I have always carried around it's become a part of me and I wouldn't know what to do without it. My anger has sha

h were supposed to inherit the two most important positions in the pack. In the future, they would be responsible for taking care of the pack, leading it, and creating measures to protect i

he moon goddess assigns each of us wolves a soul mate and we usually find them by the time we turn twenty. That soul mate, our mate is the one person in the whole world who is made just for us, made to suit us in the best way possible. When we are kids, the first thing we learn about being a werewolf is the gift of

came capable of voicing out their thoughts, they started yapping about finding their respective mates. Which must have been a very big bore. More importantly, my best friends told me that when they first tried to get physical with their girlfriends, their wolves protested violently in their minds and they were unable to shift for a couple of days. It was during that time that my best

ther couple in the pack. The whole story about my family is for another time but I wanted to emphasize the fact that since my parents weren't mates and are still happy and in love, me and my love don

e my first-ever training session. Ryder and Alan both turned seventeen a few months ago, so they have already been attending the classes. A month ago, on Alan's birthday, I requested the cur

everyone in and when his eyes land on me, he gives me a barely imperceptible nod, as if he has been waiting for me to join this group for ages, which I have. "I want twenty rounds of this ground. The last one to

my friends are jogging side by side at the head of the group, barely making any effort. I don't think my heart has even sped up yet even though I just completed my fifth round. I look at Ryder and Alan at my side and we all grin at ea

sours his mood. We have tried having to race each other again and again and every time we get the same outcome. Not one to brag, but I like it. I may not be the son of

calm himself down. If I'm right, everyone must be completing

She sits down beside me but doesn't touch me or make any move on me. She knows how I prioritize my training sessions over everything and don't fool around during them. "Hey, T. You did good." I nod

r...." I stop listening when I hear I'm paired up with Ryder and we both grin at each other. All of us move towards our respective partners and face them. Rodrigo's voice calls out again

on Ryder who is jumping on the balls of his feet, eager to fight. Ryder has been attending these sessions for a few months now and must have a prett

nd another punch on me but I grasp his hand and I plant a hard on his jaw. His nostrils flare at my attack and the next thing I know, Ryder has slammed into me with full force and I fall on my back. Without delay, he starts to punch me in the fac

lse we just focus on pummeling the shit out of each other. Things go bad when Ryder punches me and cracks my nose and I spurt blood everywhere. This is when my wolf g

height with my midnight black wolf. We are both growling and snarling at each other, beyond all reason and just waiting for the other to attack. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I realize that this is

ift back." At the alpha's command, we immediately shift back into our human forms, naked as the day we were born. Both of us get handed a pair of basketball shorts and we quickly wear it, not loo

first time when the alpha had to discipline two wolves during a general inspection. So, I'm not very proud right now and it's only been my first day! I and Ryder