Dark Wolf

Lyca DarkMoon Fantasy

“ARE YOU f*****g DEAF, GET OUT OF HERE!” I growled at him, but I barely managed to finish my sentence when Catheryn lounged at me again. This time I wasn’t fast enough. I only managed to lift up my arm defensively, as her jaws bit down onto my arm and I fell backwards with her on top of me. Pain radiated through my arm as I grabbed the side of her furred head to try and push her away but with my arm imbedded in her sharp teeth, it was difficult. I screamed through my clenched teeth as I shut my eyes against the pain. f**k! This was going nowhere near what we planned… not that the plan was good to begin with anyway. Getting myself together I open my eyes to glare daggers into Catheryn and I can see the blood lust in her eyes, but I was shocked when she suddenly let go and jumped off of me. I quickly came to my feet and clutched my arm to my stomach. The blood ran through my fingers as I watched her move in a slow circle around me. It was clear in the hatred that I sensed from her that she wanted to kill me and for some reason she didn’t take the opportunity when I was pinned down. I was obviously at a disadvantage, so why didn’t she take her shot.
I stepped backwards and something caught my eye. The f*****g lycan was still here. Bloody hard-headed bastards. Catheryn turned her murderous gaze onto him, and I barely had time to react when she lounged herself towards him. “WATCH OUT!” I called out as I ran towards them and managed to scrape together a bit of energy to propel myself into the air and I collided with Cathryn, sending her rolling into the dirt as I landed hard on the ground myself. I didn’t have time to dwell on the pain that throbbed in my arm and not to mention the blood I was losing because Cathryn quickly found her footing again and lounged angrily at me. I side stepped her, but her one clawed paw managed to catch me over my stomach. I could feel her nails slice into my skin followed just as quickly by the warmth of the blood that ran freely from the wound she left behind and I doubled over as I sank to my knees.
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Athena and Ashlynn have a dark past. They were raised by their grandparents who were the Alphas of their pack in America. Schooled in both werewolf and magical training they each try to lead a normal life separately, but it all comes crashing down when the Head Instructress, Miss Castor, asks for help to save guard the school as it seems that the darkness wasn’t quite as dead as they thought. Will they be able to fulfil their duties and face their fears whilst trying to hold onto secrets of their own and keeping together the life that they have built?

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