Daughter Of The Moon

Serenity is an alpha’s daughter- and not only any alpha, but the Alpha King himself. That makes Serenity the most protected female shifter among all the shewolves, this was for a reason. Being the she wolf born under the Alpha king she is the so called Daughter of the Moon, the shifter who has the power to call on other shifters, distance was not a question. It is in their blood to answer to her, the flesh and blood of their deity. It had been a century since there was one, and that didn't end good and her father and brother refuses to have a repeat of that. But what if the fates have a different plan? Somewhere between the search for her mate, she is taken as a captive by the hunters who plans to use her powers. What will become of the pack and not to mention their kind? (WRITTEN ON WATTPAD BY: Triszjhkha) *I TAKE NO CREDIT IN THE WRITING OF THIS BOOK!!!!

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17. To Crap Be The Glory

"Sorry." Eric says, glancing at me.

"Its cool." I sighed, "It really is good." I handed it back to him.

"No, you keep it, burn it for all I care." He said. "Liam is right, I shouldn't have painted you like that."

"Yeah, well what's done is done." I said. "Besides, I get to paint Liam as one of the Archie's." I grinned at Liam who rolled his eyes. "Nothing can ruin my day."

"That's just mean Sissy." Liam says grabbing his art materials and accidentally flipping a brush, sending drops of paint at me and all over my arm. "Oh shoot, I'm so sorry sissy." He grabbed the apron he was wearing and tried to wipe it off. but he just spread it all over my arm.

"Liam!" I snapped pushing him back.

"Sorry, I didn't know-"

"Now really, I don't like to separate the three of you." Ms. Jennings waked back to us, "but if you are always disrupting my class..."

"Sorry Ms. Jennings." I said trying to wipe off the paint.

"Just a little accident, that's all." Eric said.

"Well, you can clean up in the class bathroom." Ms. Jennings said.

I nodded and went to the bathroom which was at the end of the stock room. I stood in front of the mirror and lavatory washing off paint which was harder than expected. Finally, getting most out, I checked my clothes and was glad to see it was spotless, thank you for aprons.

I looked up at the mirror to check my neck and face, spotless. I sighed, satisfied.

I took time to fix myself up as well, that's when I heard shuffling out side. Thinking it was probably just a student getting supplies, we still had a good fifteen minutes in class after all. But then I heard things toppling over and I had to check in case whoever it is got hurt.

I opened the door to the bathroom and saw a man standing in the middle of the stacks of paint. He turned to me and sneered. I looked up and saw he stepped out of the vent.

"Shit!" I moved back and closed slamming the door shut. I felt him trying to push it on the other side, but I gave it one final push and locked it.

Soon he was slamming unto it. I looked around trying to find something that I'd be able to use as a weapon. But the bathroom was bare, except for a small window that was too small to creep out from. Besides I was on the third floor, I'm not that desperate, not yet.

Suddenly, I heard the door crack and saw a large hunting knife pierce through it. I pressed my back on the wall when it was pulled out.

"Won't the princess want to come out and play..." I hear him sneer.

Where were the boys, didn't they hear the things falling over?

Finally the door cracked and flew open, he stepped inside, sneering.

"Hello princess...it's been a while."

I frowned.

what did he mean it's been a while? I thought.

He took another step nearer, holding on his blade tighter.

"You've been giving us such a run." He said

"Who are you?" I stupidly ask.

He laughs, "Don't act dumb, it doesn't suit you."

"Then what do you want?" I snapped.

"The same thing I wanted before." HE sneered, he raised his blade, I watch him as he slowly walked up to me. I know I should be calling someone right now, but do I really want anyone in my mess?

You can't give up, Serenity. I hear someone say. Call for someone, call for him...

Him?

Call the first person you think of.

He then reached out his hand toward my neck, I closed my eyes in fear, and followed my instinct.

"ERIC!"

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sorry for the cliff but if it's stressing you out to much you could jump;) just kidding don't do that!!!

 

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