Wolf Born by J. N. Moon

Author:J. N. Moon [Moon, J. N.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: JN Moon
Published: 2018-10-19T23:00:00+00:00

Don’t on Any Account, Talk to Strangers.

Strength and confidence started to soar through me, in less than a few weeks my life had changed, I’d faced a demon, my beloved uncle had gone and now I’d faced a powerful spirit. And I’d watched my friend turn into a wolf but wagging his tail-that still made me laugh, or cringe, I’m not sure which.

Sabian was tall, rugged like Conor, had longish hair and looked like he spent most of his time outdoors. I guess being what they are, they spend their time in nature quite a lot.

Luke on the other hand had short dark blonde hair, he was handsome in a non-conventional way, his face was worn but young, signs of worry and he didn’t smile. He had a hard look about him, not mean but I guessed he didn’t laugh a lot. He was smaller than the others, I remembered then he was the dragon shifter. I might have imagined a dragon shifter to be bigger, ripped like a wrestler, but he just looked regular. Except for his eyes, they were bright green, dark but bright almost as if there was a light shining behind them. He looked part of their pack though, jeans, boots, leather jacket, black t-shirt and tattoos. Contrary to his look, he was very well spoken.

Sabian introduced them, his face full of concern.

“Emma, hello. I’m sorry to meet you under these circumstances. This is Luke, we knew your uncle well, his loss,” Sabian shook his head, “Is very hard to bear. We will kill this thing, believe me.”

“Thank you. I wonder why Ethan never mentioned any of you-unless it was to keep our worlds apart.” I said. “But you won’t kill the Nuckelavee-I want its head.”

Sabian grinned with the rest of them, for a second I assumed they were mocking me, but I remembered Conor had frozen in its tracks, my uncle had been defenceless, I alone was the only one who could move. Until the last moment. That had to mean something.

Whilst Steve and Conor had explained to Sabian, Luke studied the symbol on the wall.

Turning to me, “Emma, see this?”

Walking over I couldn’t help but notice that he smelled of hot fudge, must be something in his hair. Like a warm hearth he radiated a heat, comforting, he turned to me, his eyes moving over me.

“Touch it,” he said lightly.

Placing my finger tips on the sigil a buzz thrummed through them, he placed his hand over mine. The energy increased along with my heart rate, feeling his breath as he stood almost into me. Noticing silence from the others, I was too embarrassed to turn around, Luke started speaking in Germanic and something surged through me like electricity, powerful, raw, savage. Gasping, he took away his hand, rubbed my arm, “Are you alright?”

Biting my lip to hide my fear, I nodded.

“It’s fascinating isn’t it,” he whispered.

There was something intriguing about him, the way his eyes studied my face, as if he hadn’t seen a woman before.

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