Darian
The forest breathed with her. Lyana ran, stumbling, panting, as the moon crept across the sky like a pale eye. Every step was desperate, but she knew: No one escaped the Alpha. Darian didn't hunt them out of duty or purpose. He hunted her because she dared to escape him. Because he hated it when something he thought was his slipped away. A crack. Before she could react, a strong hand grabbed her wrist and jerked her around. She slammed into him hard; the air left her lungs.
About Darian
The forest breathed with her. Lyana ran, stumbling, panting, as the moon crept across the sky like a pale eye. Every step was desperate, but she knew: No one escaped the Alpha. Darian didn't hunt them out of duty or purpose. He hunted her because she dared to escape him. Because he hated it when something he thought was his slipped away. A crack...Read more