Blood on the Moon: Chapter One
A werewolf and vampire love story.
***Ksenia's POV***
I totally hate dreaming.
I always felt out-of-place. The worst type of dreams for me are of when I'll finally be having my first change. I've been told it's painful and I hate pain. My mind seemed to want me to be prepared but I hate the dreams. I'm dreaming tonight. Only problem is that I'm awake.
When it happens, I'm with a vampire my father, the alpha, had sent me to take care of. I'm acting so unlike myself around the hottie. Which is totally weird because I act normal around hot guys-or vampires in this case.
"So," I begin then I gasp. "My father," I try to continue and then my stomach flips, "My father," I try again.
"Hey are you alright?" He asked and laid a cold hand on my shoulder. I stare down at the perfect hand with hyper aware senses. My eyes dilate and I blink trying to get used to it. The guy's chocolate-brown eyes show concern. I'm shocked at the emotion in his eyes.
"I don-," I was cut off by the agony in my limbs. I screamed. The vampire caught me as I fell forward. I fought him, instinct forced me down.
It felt like fire covering my body as my mouth elongated and my teeth sharpened. I let out a strangled warble. Then with a sudden burst of misery I was a wolf.
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***Avan's POV***
I watched, horrified, as the beautiful girl changed. I had known, she's a werewolf but I'd also heard that she hadn't had her first change. She screamed and I knelt down besides her. Was she going to be okay? Before my very eyes, she changed into a brown wolf with her memorable blue eyes.
"Girl?" I asked and the panting wolf gave a very human nod and a glance that said I'm an idiot. I looked to the sky. The full moon was evident in the night sky. I looked back at the wolf. Just as suddenly that she had changed, she changed back. And was naked.
"Now," she said as if she weren't naked. "My father said to tell you to tell your master to stop talking to the younger Weres. They get really scared and my dad has more things to worry about other than Vamp crap." She finished with a sigh and a shake of her curly brown hair around her face. Her hair's waist length I realized when she flipped her hair.
"Can you lend me your jacket?" She asked and I complied because I was having a really hard time keeping my eyes from wandering. I wanted to run my hands through her hair. Hey, that's a first. Since I was changed 5 years ago, I only ever had eyes for Sandira, my master. She put on my leather jacket and I realized how tiny she is. The edge of my jacket reaches her knees when it reaches my waist.
"I'll get this back to you later. Here's my number, "She says taking a pen from my jacket and writing it on my arm.
"Okay." I say in a bored tone.
"Later." She disappears.
I totally hate dreaming.
I always felt out-of-place. The worst type of dreams for me are of when I'll finally be having my first change. I've been told it's painful and I hate pain. My mind seemed to want me to be prepared but I hate the dreams. I'm dreaming tonight. Only problem is that I'm awake.
When it happens, I'm with a vampire my father, the alpha, had sent me to take care of. I'm acting so unlike myself around the hottie. Which is totally weird because I act normal around hot guys-or vampires in this case.
"So," I begin then I gasp. "My father," I try to continue and then my stomach flips, "My father," I try again.
"Hey are you alright?" He asked and laid a cold hand on my shoulder. I stare down at the perfect hand with hyper aware senses. My eyes dilate and I blink trying to get used to it. The guy's chocolate-brown eyes show concern. I'm shocked at the emotion in his eyes.
"I don-," I was cut off by the agony in my limbs. I screamed. The vampire caught me as I fell forward. I fought him, instinct forced me down.
It felt like fire covering my body as my mouth elongated and my teeth sharpened. I let out a strangled warble. Then with a sudden burst of misery I was a wolf.
******************************************
***Avan's POV***
I watched, horrified, as the beautiful girl changed. I had known, she's a werewolf but I'd also heard that she hadn't had her first change. She screamed and I knelt down besides her. Was she going to be okay? Before my very eyes, she changed into a brown wolf with her memorable blue eyes.
"Girl?" I asked and the panting wolf gave a very human nod and a glance that said I'm an idiot. I looked to the sky. The full moon was evident in the night sky. I looked back at the wolf. Just as suddenly that she had changed, she changed back. And was naked.
"Now," she said as if she weren't naked. "My father said to tell you to tell your master to stop talking to the younger Weres. They get really scared and my dad has more things to worry about other than Vamp crap." She finished with a sigh and a shake of her curly brown hair around her face. Her hair's waist length I realized when she flipped her hair.
"Can you lend me your jacket?" She asked and I complied because I was having a really hard time keeping my eyes from wandering. I wanted to run my hands through her hair. Hey, that's a first. Since I was changed 5 years ago, I only ever had eyes for Sandira, my master. She put on my leather jacket and I realized how tiny she is. The edge of my jacket reaches her knees when it reaches my waist.
"I'll get this back to you later. Here's my number, "She says taking a pen from my jacket and writing it on my arm.
"Okay." I say in a bored tone.
"Later." She disappears.
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