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Rise of the Rejected Luna

"I will tie you to the bedpost, fuck you like a slut until you're screaming and pleading for mercy in fifty different languages, Phoebe. Mark my words." 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 it 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.

HeeSha_TA · Fantasy
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70 Chs

_Seeds Of Discord

The next day, just as I expected, Catherine didn't let Phoebe rest, immediately bringing all her drama when she tried joining Kaene and her for breakfast.

I knew all this because I watched it from the shadows, cloaking myself with my witch magic.

"Does this family know they have the potential for their own reality show?" I asked myself, sniggering when I witnessed former Luna Catherine storming out of the dining room.

This was the chaos I was talking about. But I needed more. There needed to be more for my plan to come together.

"Time to plant some rumors," I whispered to myself when Kaene sent out his staff lingering in the dining room, including Phoebe's maid.

Still under the cloak of my spell, I followed after the maid who seemed to mutter to herself concerning the recent happenings.