The Wolfless Luna Chosen by the Sacred Wolf

Someone with half-blood from two species must be united. All evil will be defeated by a person who is half-blood from two species.

The voice is deep and chills my bones, especially when it calls my name... “Nikky.”

A god must be a half-blood of two species. That person is far too powerful, far too strong—deserving of rule.

'Who in the world was that? 'From where is this voice coming?' My thoughts were jumbled, and I was unsure of what I had just heard.

That someone is undoubtedly more powerful than the creators...

I opened my eyes after hearing a strange voice in my dream say, "Nikky," to find my brother Leonard in the left front seat of the car.

"Is everything all right?" he wondered. I called several times, but you didn't answer," I could tell he was concerned as I looked into his eyes. Because I can usually respond immediately when my name is called.

"Was this another nightmare?" He continued his question without waiting for my response.

Another nightmare... I had to think about it for a while before I realized what he meant.

My terror; the nightmares that persisted in my mind, nightmares brought on by my previous family.

My family's nightmares that I couldn't get out of my head.

"I am fine," I finally said, but my voice was shaking.

I peered through the window to see if we were already close to our destination. When I saw the familiar yet strange vegetation, I knew we had entered their territory.

"Commander, we have arrived in the pack's forest." The guard agreed with my assumption.

Elder Ruby's car was visible in the distance. Yes, they are paving the way. In addition, another car was following this one. I leaned back in my seat and covered my brow.

"Are you sure everything is okay, Nikky?" Leonard restated his point. I caught his worried expression in the rearview mirror.

"Yeah, no need to worry about me," I assured him.

I turned my head to look out the car window to see how fast we were moving through the forest. 'Serenity,' I mentally yelled. It's also known as mind-linking.

'The voice from my dream...', Serenity responded immediately. Did you figure out who that voice belonged to? Did you recognize it? 'Did you hear everything he said?'

I asked those questions without pausing. 'Nikky, I'm starting to worry. Why are you so affected? Are you sure you're okay? And what voice are you talking about?' Serenity inquired, worried.

That has to be incorrect. Serenity didn't hear the voice. How could that be? She is my wolf, so she should be aware of what is going on.

“Nevermind. I'm fine. "You don't need to be concerned," I just said before putting her out of my mind.

To be honest, I can't get that voice out of my head, especially now that I've realized my beast didn't hear it. Something must be wrong if Serenity did not hear the voice.

But now I'm feeling it even more. I sensed trouble as I prepared to confirm by calling Serenity again.

Rouges.

I'll never forget how it felt to be in their company. Their presence is strong, and I know there are about twenty of them in the forest near the pack's boundary.

I called out, "Leonard!"

"Where have they gone? We must never lose sight of our objectives." He must have sensed them because he was asking.

"I'm sure they're in the woods near the border." I quickly responded.

The guard came to a halt in front of the car. Then I immediately got out of it. As I watched them one by one, I could see the rogues in their wolves. They vanished one by one.

"Are you all right?" Leonard enquired.

I yelled to him as I ran toward the rogues, "I got this! I'll see you at the packhouse, vice-commander."

"OK, commander, please take care!" He said as soon as I took off.

As the wind caressed my face, I closed my eyes and smiled. My entire body was tingling with excitement. This is happiness. I haven't touched their blood in a long time. I smirked, thinking, 'I hope my prey doesn't let me down.' Then I quickened my pace.

There were no guards as I entered the forest's bordering entrance, confirming my suspicion about the Nightcrawler Pack—that it must have been really bad to be here these days. I kept moving while listening to the rogues' heartbeats. I know they're just lurking nearby, ready to strike at any moment.

"Don't you realize your heartbeats are too loud? Come out, my dear rogues! Face me!" I muttered, aware that they could hear me. But all I got was silence in response.

I crept up behind one of them, dug my palm into his back, and tore out his heart before he could react.

"Why would some of you even dare to shift to their host form?" I muttered. Pathetic.” The body with the hole in its back fell to the ground.

Everyone heard the loud thud it made.

After witnessing one of their own perish, the rogues began to emerge one by one. “What? Did you finally realize that silence isn't the best response?" I threw the heart to the ground and grinned menacingly.

I moved forward and stepped on the heart with my black boots. The rogues looked on in horror as I did it, and I was so pleased with their reactions. I didn't care if blood splattered all over my jeans or my shoe.

"This is so much better," I said, still staring at the broken heart.

I needed their blood to live and to be satisfied. They groaned when I suddenly moved. I could hear their audible gasps. I laughed and took a fighting stance. These demons must be terrified at this point. I had no idea they had senses for fear, terror, and doom.

"Come give me some excitement," I bravely challenged them. The rogues attack me one by one. They appeared to be aggressive.

Their eyes were yearning for death—my death. 'Crave for it, and I'll give it to each of you!' I smiled to myself.

After many hours, I stood looking up at the sky, surrounded by dead rogues with unsavory expressions. Their blood was dripping all over this dead silent forest. I thought I was the only one alive here. My clothes and clawed hands were drenched in blood. Then I closed my eyes in pleasure.

"Never thought it'd be this much fun," I exhaled. The wind caressed my skin and made my hair sway.

My joy was cut short by a whimper, and I turned to face the man who was about to pass out. I kept this one rogue alive so that I could get answers to all my questions. Then I started asking questions.

"What are your plans for this pack? Tell me!" I interrogated the rogue. But all I got was a loud groan in response. I'm sure he's having trouble thinking straight right now. And I'm sure he won't mind if I kill him now.

Despite the fact that I enjoy killing and fighting, I am wise enough to leave one person alive. As I approached him, he widened his eyes in fear. I saw how hard he tried to avoid me.

"Think twice before conquering more lands. You didn't want this to happen again." I said this while kneeling in front of him, holding his trembling shoulder. Pain was all over his nearly-dead body.

I sighed as I swung the nearly-dead rogue onto my shoulder and turned to face the bodies on the ground. "I guess it'll be a long time before all of them decay."

Then I walked away, leaving a blood trail in my wake.