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The Luna's Bodyguard

Chapter 2 Werewolf hunter

Word Count: 2048    |    Released on: 12/07/2024

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fferent hotel for the night, until we could return home the next day.

ed such characteristics, so the man was surprised to have see

ferent fear. I recognized him, just as he recognized me. He was a were

ot expected to find Cameron standing there, shirtless. I watched as water dripped dow

pped wide open as I continued to watch him. I was not aware that my

; one lay across the right side of his c

across his chest, allowing myself to feel everything about it, its fragility,

ing as I touched him and ro

ared back at me, stiff from my touch, beca

rey eyes, his red lips, his hard jaw, and even his dark hair which I

he was that handsome?"

led piercing through my thoughts, and then I r

ld still feel my belly tighten with nee

omething?" I asked trying hard not to look at any other part of his b

ndsome things about him. I deliberately shook myself out of it, Cameron...Cam

to be a perversive question until I noticed the serious look in his eyes and the

n, it was because he thought it was absu

im because his standards did not allow him t

er clothes as you can see"

p his navy green shirt which

at, catching a glimpse of his bare

was?" I asked curiously, as I pushed back t

before, but have you? He seems to have bee

?" I asked looking

e was specific with his bullet choices" he replied holding th

shrugging my shoulder sassily what was the big deal anyway? I knew

tion was not a Werewolf, he was a werewolf hunter and that can on

what?!" My persistent question

to know a lot...and that means you need to be more extremely careful. We h

w it so well, I knew very

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After the last werewolf attack by the vampires and Vikings, the werewolf socie

oon experience. My mother, Vivienne had dressed me up in a pretty gold ball gown, one which

my chest. The said gold strip band hung tightly around My shoulders and the fl

ecause it was the day I would meet my wolf for the first time. I had been extremel

uly, the entire place was lit up by large, golden chandelier bulbs, and gold lamps which hung like tor

point I did not care about pleasing anyone or any boy. Unlike

t. The Vancouver family was a very well-known family in the werewolf society and the huma

ention fell on all the teenagers and preteenagers. The ball was meant to celebrate the jo

for the younglins to take form once the full moon arose. It was always a beautiful thing

tion had come late, but it was still an exciting process for them. I ventured into the thick dark forest just like e

t spot for myself before the moon became visible over me, as I walked through the eery quietness, I hea

f. A strong growl, followed by a howling sound could be heard af

lave in a rock somewhere in the forest and quickly pulled off my beautiful dress. I stood there in my underwear,

hrew me down to my knees as a wolf-like hair began to form along my spinal bone. I could fe

it drove me mad, just as much as it scared me. Two hideously long fangs tore through the soft

ded for it to stop but my bones kept breaking the more, onl

ur, I looked up at the Moon, grateful it was over, and instincti

notice the eyes

was suddenly distracted by the rustle of leaves behind me. I turned with a growl to f

orting my wounded leg with the other three. I ran in different dire

whimpering at the same time in pain. I licked my right paw to try to e

y the further I walked. From where I stood, I could see the lights of the

a man standing in the shadows, even though I was wounded, my senses

rey, but I kept moving backwards in fear until my legs cou

voice calling out to me. That was when he began to retreat, and it only meant one thing, he had se

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