No Longer Your Luna

et

hed for something

ha

my tiny hands but as the years passed, I realized wishes aren't meant to come true.

or emotional, it all hurt the same. Dumped at the doorstep of the Stone Hearts Pack for orphans, my

en rem

r they are adults or kids – they treat orphans like slaves. Since I was five, I have been ridiculed and tortured. Hence why the numbers have dropped f

day that I

be Mason Price

not de

o protect me from the torment. He used to beat up anyone that hurt me and Mason

everyone else, maybe even worse. I'm living in a fantasy because I'm still holding

rce of my happiness; Mason. Everything about him is intoxicating, his charm is contagious, and you could nev

e, facing the future leaders of the pack or staying in that haunted asylum we

at her up to a pulp that she couldn't move for a month even with her healing abilit

uminating us. The scent of fresh leaves and rain

going to be where our li

ser towards me.

some believe it's the work of dark magic since no one has the same colour as mine.

addicting and making my mind disorientated. I can't help but be dra

step making it more potent than before.

Jade de

t that curved around each muscle, his biceps threaded with green veins. Grey s

chocolate eyes makes me w

ger. Molten lava pooling at those eyes as he

spine. My heart is racing, his anger is dou

UP" he

. Jade claws at me, visibly sad and angry at his tone. Its odd, she never cow

cent making my mind spiral in delight and fe

throat. "We are mates, we can be together now" I

ome pathetic little orphan as the luna of this pack. You are n

in my mind, and his figure becomes distorted by the tears. Everything

e eyes biting into my skin. He wraps his arm around her, pulling her into him. Jade growls i

she is my mate and you Ameth

my veins, clo

f the Stone Heart Pack, hereby

es. The ache in my chest intensifying, its shooting t

we can be done wi

ave.

dy flying to the ground. Everything hurts, I can't take it but it doesn't stop, he starts kicking me relentlessly in the stom

ls me to face him, his figure

or I will kill

my mouth. "I, Amethyst,

, he was good at masking it bu

n, the torture is agonising. I can't feel any

etter stay out of my sight otherwi

disperses like ants while my battered body lays against the soil. Everything burned to the g

' Jade growls strongly,

th attempt, I stare at the forest, dark and scary. It holds the unknow

sorry

do. I'm making her become a

e, we have each ot

ace. Letting Jade take the