Saskia.
“Come here, Owie! I can’t measure up to your pace!” I called at my familiar owl, flying towards the heart of the forest.
It was a bright night and the right time to gather my ingredients for the potion I was 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 witchcraft. Each of those packs comes to me to get my help. I didn’t side with anyone who was 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 made 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 the 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 in 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 glitters too. Until the glow of the bright moon that shined 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 will be doing at the storage room near the staircase on the second floor. And I hated myself for being curious. I quickly regretted following them. I should have not followed them.
“Darn! Oh my God! I love your fingers… your long fingers,” Ivy groaned wildly.
The door was barely closed, that was why I could still hear them. There’s a tiny space from 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 in 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 still can 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'd heard enough!
I kicked the door open. I didn’t care if Ivy’s boobs were still out for viewing. I’d been seeing them together since the start of our college’s first semester. Alaric was 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 didn’t have a wolf. How could I be his Luna if I didn’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.
Would I ever shift?
I didn’t think so.
That must be the reason why Alaric was too 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 big time. 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 can’t I be!”
“I have,” I smirked. “Because I am—”
“Shut it!” Alaric quickly took my arm and tightly grasped on 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 brought me to the back area of the building.