All Chapters of Lost Luna: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"Katies POV"Shuffling my feet slowly behind Dean, I followed him, walking past four other cells before reaching the stairs. The cold concrete bit at my feet as we walked, fear running to my core. My arms covered the front bits of myself, I felt exposed through the thin dark blue fabric that hung loosely on me. The back of the thin straps swooped low down my back, exposing it. We assented up the steps, the uneven stone jabbing into my feet. Dean opened a large door and sunlight poured through the opening, blinding me. I shut my eyes tightly and blinked a few times, refusing to move either hand and uncover myself. Paused in fear like stone, my feet refused to move me further. I could feel myself starting to hyperventilate. The warlock's face turned angry, his brows furrowing tightly. He reached towards me and grabbed a fistful of my hair, dragging me out into the light. My hands shot up to my head as I yelped in pain, stands of hair being pulled free from my head. Stumbling up the last

"Katies POV"As we run through the trees, our feet crunch the ground, leaves and branches on the forest floor. Jax runs quietly and I've lost track of where he went. Pausing, I breathed heavily, filling my lungs with oxygen. Looking around, I don't see him, we've played this game before and he always wins. But I have been practicing. Looking around, I found a tree I could scale quickly. I quickly dig my heels and hands in and perch myself on a branch quietly. Listening around me, I hear birds chirping, and the stream that runs through the pack territory flowing. Its not the sounds I'm listening for though, concentrating harder. I hear him, his slow steady breath and quiet feet move about twenty feet away. I can tell he's using his nose to find me, his deep inhales give it away. Holding my breath, I waited to pounce on top of him. He makes his way to the tree I'm hiding in and he stops, making a full circle. He looked around him confused. Taking my chance while his back is to me, I sta

Walking down the steps hand in hand with Jax, we made our way to the dining area for lunch. We loaded up our plates with spaghetti and breadsticks, Jax's plate towering over mine. Walking over to the table, we joined Sabrina, Sabastain, and Jaxs Gammas, Chris and his mate Meghann. Chris had just got back with her last week when he returned with his father. They met at a ball in her pack territory. Chris was also one of the best scouts in training, his father being Tim's go-to-scout. As we eat lunch we are all joking and laughing, also getting to know Meghann more. Me and Sabrina were just telling her she would have to get together and show cheer around, when there was a loud shriek from a she-wolf in the dining hall. Everyone around her was laughing and I could see the twins at a distance away, just beside themselves. Looking closer at the she-wolves table, I saw her plate covered in worms that crawled and wiggled about. It turned my stomach upside down. The girl took off running out

"Dean's POV"Watching the cauldron at my feet, I snicker to myself. Sending that witch disguised as a wolf was the perfect plan to create a little chaos. Wolves, so violent. So dumb. Smiling to myself, I run my fingers across the cauldron whispering a dark spell as black smoke trails through my fingertips. It's almost time to move on to the next step in my plan to destroy all wolves one pack at a time. I will make my own hybrids. I will create the ultimate kingdom, and be their king. The little princess keeps running..but I will bring her home too. She is mine.*Flashback from over Eighteen years ago*My Uncle Vector moves quietly down the Ashen pack halls. He's created a spell to hide our smell from the slumbering wolves, and invisibility charms hid us. I am only twenty. My father was a very powerful man until a member of this pack killed him. Anger rises in my throat. We are the leaders of our Coven, and I am the prince in line since my uncle has only two children. These are two new

"Katies POV"My heart raced as I ran past the trees, my bare feet crushing the earth and digging into the rocks and sticks. Unlike my usual nightmare, I was grown, wearing a long white gown that hugged me elegantly. Its embroidered threads were simple and beautiful. But the ends of the dress started tearing as I ran, coating itself in mud and sticking to fallen leaves and sticks. My hair waved like a flag behind me, as I gained speed, but I wasn't moving. My feet dug into the earth and my dress swayed as I tried to get away, always running. A loud roar could be heard in the distance. The sound brought terror to my heart, the howl sounded hollow and cold. Something is after me, and I can't stop. I tried to move my feet further, but they only sank deep into the mud. Casting me to the ground at my ankles. My heart dropped to my throat as panic caused waves of fear to crash through me, sinking me further into its icy depths. A wolf with light ash-speckled, dirty, shaggy fur made its way o