The Luna they cried monster
Poeticwriterclaimed by my bestie's alpha daddy
I breathed, stunned by the admission.
"Yes," Magnus said, looking back up to lock his eyes with mine. "But either way, I didn't let it stop me. Because I couldn't rely on a wolf’s claws, I spent decades traveling the territories, learning every single fighting skill known to our kind and to humans. I mastered strategy, martial arts, weapons, and psychological warfare. That is how I became an Alpha. That is how I took the throne. I became a monster without ever needing to grow fur."
I stared at him, completely captivated. The shared understanding between us was so much it was terrifying. We were both outcasts who had forced the world to bow to us anyway.