Luna of St. Maria
tomorrow. I was severed from my human form; the decoy I created would be called witchcraft by the humans and a rite of passage by my father, Chief Wolfpaw. That's how it is in the mountains
hunter mode and ended her: her life force, a timeline in my claws. I always admired Lucia, but I never wanted to drag her into the life of the wolf. The Wolf People
too good to be true. When our lips touched, I didn't expect Lucia to kiss me back and feel something. But she did; she felt what I felt-the great pull between us. Humans call that an attraction. The Wolf People Clan would call it the love of the luna lovers. It i
ns start an investigation, and unfortunately, Lucia was caught in the middle. I know she has more than likely been blamed for my demise. B
. I vowed to love her until the day I died. It's a strong bond between Lucia and me, and the day I am allowed to be inside her is the day a great reckoning will break through. The Ghost and the legends
ry me. The wolves call her my precious Luna. If she gets to Lucia, then my life is over. I have to make love to her beneath the moon on the peaks of the
es scaring her, for she doesn't have to. This is why I have taken it upon myself to find the rare luna
ponsibility, from my Chieftain title, and a means to my escape. I want to make love to Lucia as a human man. She wants to be a wolf and desires to become one herself. I could do it. I could drink the blood
t to happen. It is out there somewhere, stolen by that damned jokester, the Ghost. If I were to guess her name, I would
d my ability to temporarily appear human with it. For Lucia, I want to look like this young man she is familiar with. As a human, I am lean and tall and easily kissed. I have
first night of the howling, I knew I would love her forever and that she would be my forever mate. I knew we were destined to be luna lovers. That's why Chief Wolfpaw took her i
in love or have found their luna lover. The people of the wolf clan fear my love of a human. It hasn't happened in a thousand years. There's an unrest
goddess Luna to let me see my love, my Lucia, one more time before the sun sets in my eyes. I se