Everything for his Cursed Luna

Brian Bennet’s POV  My head is throbbing as I try to drown out my mother’s voice but it is not easy. Not just because she is a part witch but because her voice is that powerful and she is also a Luna, the infamous Kiara Bennet. My father the alpha Alexander Bennet sits beside her agreeing to what she is saying. I was rolling my eyes inside my head. I tried to find reasons to get out of the conversation. I couldn’t even get up from the table until all of us had finished dinner. It was another one of the rules that my mother made us follow that no one gets up from the table until all of us finish dinner. My father and mother used meal times to bring up important conversations so that I could not try and slither away with an excuse before they could hear the answer that they wanted. “She is such a lovely girl Brian. Take her to the dance tomorrow at least. I am not asking you to get married to her tomorrow” said my mother placing her palm on my hand which was on th

Brian Bennet's POV                I shifted to my human form and ran up to her. I could see that she had a cut on her forehead which was bleeding profusely. I tried to wipe the cut with the sleeves of her dress and the cut was deep sprouting more blood. I licked her wound without thinking. My Alpha saliva would help in healing the wound. The blood flow slowed down but did not stop completely. I tried putting pressure on the wound but since the forehead is such a delicate area and the skin was slippery with blood, it only made it worse. When I put pressure on her forehead it again increased the flow of blood. Damn It!                “Jack, help me” I yelled at him, who stood frozen in his wolf form refusing to shift.                “Brian. Why the hell d

Brian Bennet’s POV                I looked at Jack wanting to apologize for the trouble I had gotten him into. He just nodded at me and patted my shoulder. No words were necessary. Jeremy shook his head and pursed his looks when he looked at the both of us. His face exuded his disapproval. I cast my eyes downwards waiting for my parents to arrive. The girl who was the source of all this trouble was still unconscious, unaware of all the trouble she was going to cause at my pack. It was forbidden to bring a human to the pack ground. It was generally preferred that werewolves fraternize with our own kind. One was to hide the existence of werewolves from humankind and another because humans were weaker and their senses were dull. They had absolutely no sense of direction. They could not smell something unless the scent was extremely strong and their eyesight was a joke. Even if a werewolf took a human as a mat

Sia’s POV                I become aware of sharp pain on my forehead but what I am even more bothered about is how dry my throat is feeling. I am feeling as though my tongue had fallen back onto my throat sealing everything. As if I have swallowed powdered rocks which are stuck in my throat now. I wish I had some water to drink. Water reminds me of the stream where I last drank water and slowly everything comes back in flashes. I sit upright in panic and touch my forehead. I can feel a bandage on my forehead. I look around and see that I am in a clean room which appears like a hospital room. I am alive! How am I alive? The monstrous wolves didn’t kill me. It must have been a miracle. I was sure that I was dead meat. I wonder who had bothered to save me when I was so deep in the forest.                I reach for the water kept in

Sia’s POV                Okay, I need to calm down first. Deep breaths Sia, deep breaths. I inhale and exhale deeply but I am not able to keep calm. Shit, I am losing my mind. I jump down from my bed and start pacing across the room. What does all this mean for me? Why did they tell me all about werewolves if they wanted to keep it all a secret from everyone? So Jack and Brian were both werewolves! That explains why I am not dead right now. If they had been wild wolves then I probably wouldn’t be here worrying about all this. So they saved my life and they were telling me all about their secret lives. What do I do with all this information now? Will they just let me get back to my old self? Do I want to go back to my old life? Or a new life as I have no idea where to go or what to do anyway. I should be feeling exhausted with all this information but on the contrary, I feel restless. I feel like going for