AN: Seems like it will be one of the last times I'm gonna be doing this. Please go check out this book on Inkitt! I have recently decided to put this on Inkitt to see how many people are willing to read not just across Wattpad but other sites too!

/Quinn/

When I finally wake up, the feeling of people drumming constantly in my head erupts from the side and I clutch it in pain.

I open one eye and look away from the sun, the brightness painful. I open the other to see my mate, naked. Blood seems to flow easily from his body and I rush over, ignoring the thought the he could be dead.

I think he looks at me but I'm not sure as his eyes keep dropping together.

He's going to die.

Another wolf comes running out of nowhere and attacks the psychopathic one, murdering him easily.

"Please don't go! Please..." I can't stop the tears and I sob in front of him, the uncontrollable cries shaking my body.

I clutch onto his body, not caring that he's naked. If I let go, I might let him go forever. And I can't do that.

I hug him tighter.

Taking a deep breath in, I look at him. "You can't leave now...I love you."

My heart breaks more and more as he coughs up blood, shattering the last bit of hope I had.

"I. L-love. You. Too."

I try to smile, I do! But it doesn't happen.

His shaking body stills in my arms and his droopy eyes stare back at me, lifeless.

Raven can't take it and she half takes over, howling loudly in sorrow.

I cry even more hugging him, shaking him, trying to get him to respond.

"Silas! Silas please. I know you're alive! Stop! Get up! Shout at me! Kiss me! Tell me you love me! Please..."

More tears escape horrendously from me and I can't stop myself from shaking. Raven's quiet, not saying anything.

My chest shakes heavily but all I can think of is him.

I stand up and stare at the sky, screaming and shouting. I kick everything in sight, hitting trees and stomping my foot like a child who didn't get the toy they wanted.

"You took my baby! Is that not enough?! You just had to take my mate. M-my mate!"

I fall to my knees, letting sorrow take over. Every emotion seems to escape me and I just stare at him.

He left me. I'm all alone.

The guy who killed my attacker attempts to hold me up but I just fall again. I can't stand. I can't. Why am I still alive?

This guy that tries to help looks familiar. The same brown hair. I've seen before. But I don't care.

I push him out of the way, making him fall to the ground. I grab the silver knife and look back up to the sky.

"If you can take them, you can take me too."

Before I can cut my neck off, I'm slammed to the floor, the knife gone.

"You can't do that. You can't. You have people waiting for you."

I look at the guy, tears filling my vision again. "B-but I don't. I...don't."

He shushes me and attempts to calm me but I punch his chest again and again.

"Why me? Why is it always me?"

Everything gets to me and I vomit onto the floor, blacking out straight after.

A bright light appears and I shut my eyes straight away.

My heart feels heavy and all I can think about is him. His smile, his lips, his eyes. Those green eyes that looked at me with so much love before becoming lifeless. Right in front of me.

I can't feel Raven. She's just disappeared on me. Gone, like everyone else has.

Someone's holding my hand. Their grip tightens as the first few tears escape my eyes.

I open my eyes and the person gasps. It's Rhea. "Y-your eyes. They've changed. And your face, the scar."

She hands me a mirror and my eyes, they're practically black. Someone says eyes are the mirror to your soul, I guess they were right. And the scar. It's deep, running from my eye to the bottom of my lip. It makes me look intimidating, a rogue.

I close my eyes again and get up. "I have a pack to run. Excuse me."

And with that, I leave the hospital behind.

Werewolves stand in front of me, awaiting the words I have to say.

"I have information. Your Alpha is dead."

Everyone goes quiet. Silence overtakes the pack house and everyone's heads go down in respect for their dead Alpha.

Beta Jax howls and everyone follows his lead, howling one after the other.

Soon, the whole room is filled with depressing howls, signifying the death of their Alpha, their leader.

I stay quiet, having already mourned the loss of my love.

The room is quiet again and everybody is looking at me and more specifically, my eyes. A few look at my scar and my scar on my arm. I ignore them all.

"As most of you know, your Alpha, Alpha Silas Black, was my mate. He was told by the Alpha Queen to have a Luna by the Red Moon. Tonight is the red moon. I am here right now to declare myself as your Alpha. Whoever disagrees, meet me at the training field."

Everybody nods and I make my way to the training field, quiet and emotionless.

Alpha Bennett was right. There are people waiting for me. A whole pack. And I'm determined to lead this pack the way Alpha Silas, my mate Silas, would've wanted me to.

The training field is filled with people. Most of them are there to watch the fight. Some of them are there to fight me.

I stand in the middle and beckon the first one over.

"If you fail, you die."

The warrior nods and gets into the fighting stance. Secretly, I wanted someone to be better than me. So I could die. Join my family, my mate, my baby.

But this guy is too predictable. Eery punch and kick he delivers, I retort with my won because he always stutters with his legs and arms, suggesting the fact that he's going to hit.

In the end, I'm above him, his arms pinned to his side. I stare deeply into his eyes and claw him, ending his life.

I stand up, the sand beneath me dusting my sport leggings.

Many males back off after the fight but there is still one. Beta Jax.

It's compulsory for the Beta to fight for the Alpha spot if his Alpha dies. There is nothing that he can do to stop that. But there is something I can do.

His fight is intense, every move I have he responds to equally. I punch him in the chest when he's distracted by Isla.

His mate is his weakness but I don't have a mate. I don't have a family. I have no weaknesses.

He's on the floor in a second, his distraction his downfall. He smile at me, congratulating me.

"You deserve to be Alpha."

I don't claw him. He raises an eyebrow and gets up, dusting himself off.

I raise his hand and look at my pack. "I want Jax to be my Beta, the man I can trust to lead everyone when I am not here."

He looks shocked but Isla smiles at me, tears present in her eyes. Jax was a great Beta for Silas, he can be a great one for me.

An hour later and everyone is in the pack hall. I stand on the stage, a bowl in front of me.

I look at my pack, connecting with them as my eyes drift over their own.

"I, Quinn Black, accept the position of an Alpha. I vow to put this pack before my own life. I vow to have no weaknesses, to make the pack its greatest. I vow to rise as high as I can, to help everyone in this pack. I vow to protect every she-wolf in this pack and befriend every male wolf. I vow to love everyone and aid everyone as much as possible. I vow to never final anyone in this pack. I vow to be the first Female Alpha of this pack and not let anybody down."

I swiftly slice the palm of my hand and let the blood drip into the bowl, sizzling into the burning coal.

When I look back up, females are crying and males are stoic, many with a smile on their face.

Beta Jax whoops in the corner, setting everyone off. Everyone's shouting in happiness, accepting their new Alpha.

I stay on the stage as Beta Jax makes his way on, doing the same thing as I did. He slices his own palm.

The connection with everyone floods my senses and everyone's greeting me in the pack link.

I shift into my red wolf, howling as the leader of the Moonshine and Eclipse pack.

I run outside and lead the pack run for the red moon. I feel every individual's emotions heighten as they see the red moon but mine stay level, the Alpha Kings words echoing in the back of my mind.

I howl at the moon and stand on the traditional Alpha rock. Everyone bows down and run off, doing the separate things for the Red Moon.

I lay onto the rock, looking at the two brightest stars in the night sky.

"I love you. I love you both."

That's the end. Quinn is the Alpha of the pack and Silas is dead. The Red Moon has come, but everything is different to what Quinn had thought.

I'm not going to lie, I cried. A lot. I cried when Silas died and then I cried when Quinn died internally. Urgh, too much crying done in these two chapters.

I don't know if I should write an epilogue. Do you guys want me to write an epilogue?

There is a Sequel. Not a direct one. This one is about our good old Alpha Bennett and his story.

The name is 'Reuniting with her Alpha.' However, this will be in Bennett's point of view. There will be the odd Angel point of view but it's mostly in Bennett's.

I have to get the cover made and then the book will be out!

Did you like then ending?

Was this book different to other werewolf books?

Do you want their to be an epilogue?

Are you looking forward to the sequel?

Anyone else cry when Quinn did?

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