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Last Luna

Belladonna is the last werewolf on earth, thanks to a freak event where a wolf was spotted man kind armed up and hunted werewolves down. On the run for the past two years Bella met a man also in the run from the law named Nicolas and starts to trust him, but she gets grabbed by a criminal organization not for the massive bounty in her head, but Tony, the mob boss, wants to use her as a means of negotiation, a tool to threat his opposition, in return Tony offered her protection, a warm bed, and her days or running was over. Nicolas in the meantime still tried to rescue her and met a man named Deno, who was sent by his siblings to kill Bella but he instead decided to protect her and told Nicolas he's actually a vampire and one of four lords that has no weakness accept for the bite of a werewolf. Anastasia Le Blanc, the vampire countess wants Bella dead at all costs. the last of their eternal rivals being alive holds back a grim plan they have for man kind. It is up to Deno and Nicolas to help Bella become a Luna, the fabled female alpha spoken of only in legend now. But can Bella become a Luna without a pack? Will she be brave enough to face the vampire lords? Or will she stand back and allow the vampires to have their way with man kind? Humans have hunted her down and caused her nothing but agony...

SaberTrueno86 · Fantaisie
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Something is wrong with Bella

The descent, how it felt like the sun setting was similar to climbing down a deep pit, away from the light, into the black, who knew what lurked below?

The city of Las Vegas now shrouded in the blanket of darkness fought back using its artificial man made light, but what symbolism it had at this current stage.

An artificial werewolf, Lycans, sure the name had its dedicated meaning for many years, but now though it stood as a symbol of a problem, a threat, something man kind wasn't prepared for.

Unlike the wolves they don't have the element of surprise over the man made creatures anymore, there were hostages, and the Lycans knew well how to hide from the sights of rifles.

Bella stood just behind the wall of sandbags looking into the streets, her eyes scanned slowly, watching, waiting for some sort of movement, how she wanted to see Nic coming around a bend and run to her.