Rise of the Rejected Luna
[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT, DARK THEMES] “I will tie you to the bedpost and fuck you like a dirty little slut. Our bodies will meet in perfumes and in sweat until you're screaming for mercy from me… your big bad fuckable lord and Alpha." He vowed and my face seared with humiliation. Wasn't it laughable that I was not humiliated because of his words, but because of what the thoughts that lingered at the back of my mind were? I wanted every bit of it. The crazy wild sex, the toxic bond… somehow—the sound of them set my soul on fire. I wanted them all. ____ Phoebe Skywalker is a humble maid in the mansion of the Prestigious Blue Moon’s Alpha. When she is chosen as the Moon's Chosen who is destined to mate with the Alpha, no one expected this taboo as only elites were allowed to become the Luna. Unable to tolerate this humiliation, the arrogant Alpha rejects her. But the Alpha Council intervenes, forcing him to mate with the unlikely chosen one. Phoebe becomes the pack’s Luna but Alpha Kaene would never open his heart to her… or so he thought. When he tries his best to intimidate her, promising her unending nights of merciless lovemaking, Kaene doesn't expect the feisty side of Phoebe that he soon comes to discover. The taboo Luna shocks everyone as she not only shines in conquering enemies but also in stealing the heart of the stoic Alpha Kaene.
_No One Will Hear Your Screams
"Uhh..." I was speechless, gawking at what Negan held in his hands.
It was a rose. A white rose, to be specific.
It looked so pretty in his hands, even more so when he stepped forward and forced it into my hands.
"I saw it during my nightly walks in the gardens and remembered you." He muttered, clasping my hands in his.
My heart fluttered as I stared into his eyes, my head feeling like I was floating.
Gosh, the Beta was something else!
"Thank you, Negan," I whispered with a slight smile curling up my lips, staring at the rose in my hands. "But then I didn't get you anything and..."
I trailed off, my eyebrows furrowing into a frown.
What the heck was I doing?
"Don't tell me you're trying to flirt with me, Negan?" I folded my arms in front of my chest, squinting my eyes.