I ran through the trees at my inhumane speed. My wolf was out and I'm glad, it was like a ton of stress was released of my shoulders. I turned round to see my brother Nathan almost catching up with me.
No I pushed harder, determined to not let him pass.
I screamed as I felt he's hand grab my ankle. I fell face first onto the floor. I laughed, the good times I had with my brother. He was all I had now and now matter how old we get we will always act like children. When I am around him it was like an off switch, i can relax and be myself around him. I turned onto my back to be met with a unfamiliar face. A strong smell hit my nose. I recognized the scent straight away. "Ahhhhh, rouge" I screamed to my brother. I kneed him, where the sun don't shine, and jumped up as he knelt in pain.
"Run" Nathan shouted. And both of us turned. I grabbed his hand and pulled him away. I felt his hand being ripped out of mine. I heard Nathan cry in pain. I turned at the last second to see Nathan struck; his limp body falling to the ground.
YOU ARE READING
Me and my alpha
WerewolfMiya is having the normal time of a werewolf. Adjusting to her mate, living with a pack, going through heat, all of which she expected. But being terrorized and hunted by rouges and taking control as Luna of a pack was not what she had planned.
