My life was changing, morphing into something greater than I could have anticipated. I was becoming something I didn’t recognise as myself anymore. A Werewolf.
I was different.
‘Hybrid’ was what they called me, and the weight that rested against that one word was crippling. They depended on me to bring them safety. What made me so special?
Oh, that’s right. My destiny. Don’t you love it when the fates decide your future for you? Yeah, me neither. I was sucked into a world I had no idea existed. Twenty-one years as a human, and this is what I find out.
My travelling plans, my writing degree, all of it gone within one night. One evil night that robbed my humanity.
I wasn’t completely sour. Life had been unfair a while ago, only now I actually had something worth fighting for besides myself. Something to live for.
I was afraid for the others. I couldn’t let them down. I wouldn’t let them down.
I’d gone to bed a human and woken up a Werewolf.
A special Werewolf.
As it’s Christmas I wanted to tickle your tastebuds with a character glimpse into Luna’s life. As you can read, it’s pretty full on. I wanted to leave you with a gift because it is Christmas Eve after all.
Thank you to all my followers and readers for having read the waffle I’ve whittled on here since the end of August. It’s been an amazing time, and I can’t wait to continue and publish my novel, Nature’s Destiny, early next year.
I wish you all a Very Merry Christmas, and an even better New Year. Happy Holidays everyone!