Blood moon forest Series : Book 1

Blood Moon Forest-Prolouge

"Why are the wolves howling, Mia?" My response was automatic. "The wolves are in love with the moon and there crying for a love they will never touch." I could feel the tiny eyes of my brother watching me closely. He was inncoent. Still calling my mom, mommy. I remember when i was that young, innocent. Fragile. I'm not that way anymore. I've gone dark. Completely insane from him. Always acting a rash instinct. he taught me that. Never hesitate. Never show weakness. And above all else never ever show mercy on you're enemy. I remember when he had taken me. I was alone in the woods listening the wolves of my pack howl fiercely at the enemy. Second best in the world yet we were being slaughtered. Then he came. His eyes glowed like a wolf but his body oozed Expression. As he took me he sid he needed an Alpha's daughter, to make her a weapon. But he did more then that.

I was snapped out of my thoughts as a low growl sounded from the bushes off to the right side of the clearing we sat in. My head snapped to the side fast and I stood up quietly, in front my brother in a protective stance. As a dark wolf stepped out I crouched in a fighting stance.

"Run." I said just above a whsiper and my brother ran just as the wolf came barreling towards me. I ran at it. It probally sounds insane but mid run I felt the tingly feeling of fur sprouting and the crunching of my bones breaking as I shifted into a pure white wolf. My body mashed with his. I could smell the domince that radiated off of him. That of a Beta wolf. His teeth snapped at my face and I felt my wolf grow restless to take his neck in between my canines and snap his neck for challenging my rank as an Alpha wolf. My extremly large paw shot out and sliced the side of his face. Crimson red blood oozed from the four gashs on the side of his face, staining his once flawless sandy coat. His growl was thunderous as he ran at me and slammed my large body into a tree. I fet the snap as my right hid leg snapped. I howled in pain and narrowed my forest green eyes at him. I could tell in the reflection of his icy blue eyes that mine turned completely black. He backed away into the shadows. I stood and looked down at my bloody paw and looked back up to find him gone.

I shifted, my long curly black hair covering my chest to the small of my back. My tanned skin was dirty leaves stuck to my hair. I was hunched over, my hands on the ground. I could feel the rage burning in my chest. I stood to full height and looked around my hair slightly in my eyes, but I was to angry to even care.

"Jameela!?" My mothers frantic cry sounded as she burst through the tree line and into the clearing. Her slim figure made it hard to believe she gave birth to eight. Her eyes were flickering as she fought the beast inside of her for control. She wasn't big on letting her wolf get the best of her. that was omething she hated. The feeling of not being in control. Being pushed to the back of the mind, watching as you're body moved on anothers command. Its something most wolves struggled with until they hit an age where there wolf and them made a bond. My mother refused the bond. She was very stubborn. But I can't say much. I'm worse, ten fold.

Her silky golden hair matched her eyes as flickered a daring gold color. Her hair was falling out its neat bun as she ran, still pushing her wolf away, into the corners of her mind. She came at me in a frenzy. I tried to smile, to reasure her I was fine but I could tell it came across as a grimace. I shook my head clear and focused on another figure walking through the tree line. My father. I was the only one who took after him. Accept my eyes. They were my own. Like two pieces of green stained glass. I took his black hair and his attitude of demanding respect. He was an Alpha though, its our nature to demand respect. Me and my sibilings were extremly rare. Both our parents are decendents from Alpha blood lines. Which is rare. We weren't special really, its not like we could harness the earths power. It just made us pure. Which was ironic seeing as i was nothing of the sorts.

"Who attacked you?" Was my fathers immediate question. "If I knew I wouldn't be standing here." My voice was snarky and slightly husky from my wolf being close to the surface. He looked like he could smack me. "If you don't fix that mouth it'll be on the floor, next to Mekeel's." I glared as he brought up Mekeel. My brother was known to be extremely cocky and an all around A-Class jackass. I gave praise to his mate for the paticence levels she has to put up with him daly. To even have a baby with him. He was 21 and has a baby on the way and was still a baby himself.
"Yea, well I learned from the best Daddy." I'm guessing he didn't like that answer as he growled, wanting submission from me. Instead of baring my neck I bared my canines at him with a low growl. You could see the twitch of his lips as he spoke. "You really are my damned daughter." My canines slightly retreated, pricking as they shrank. I felt my mother slip her long sweater over my shoulders and I wrapped it around me tighter. I started towards the lining of the trees intending to walk home. My wolf was on edge. She was hoping he would still be around, so she could snap his neck in her teeth. Most wolves are very short-tempered, take in the fact that im and Alpha and I'm a bit psychotic, These thoughts weren't that bad. I've had worse. I've done worse. I felt the ground slightly shake, indictaing that there was a heard of wolves near by. I could feel a since of unease wash through me. My father and mother only feet behind me spoke up.