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RUTH: A Tale Of Luna's Birth

[Completed] Side story is out now! The cries of a woman collide with the rock walls of the Longhurst's castle. Ralph Longhurst, a wealthy trader living rather practically ruling over an island situated miles away from Vincardine has his brows furrowed. Cordelia Longhurst, Ralph's wife, has not expected this special moment to turn out the way it has. She can feel the anger radiating out of her husband but the mother inside her is more worried about their daughter, who is going through labour pain. The baby that was supposed to lit the lights of happiness and joy, has made even the dark sky cry. Gerald Livingstone can hear his lovers' cries but his hands are tied. All he could do is pray for the safety of both mother and the baby. And then that historic moment came when the Luna of not only a werewolf pack but of the whole werewolf breed took her first breath on the earth. A human Luna, who is supposed to meet Edwin O'Dell- the leader of the werewolf breed, the Alpha of Alphas and fall in love with him. But not everyone is happy with the birth of this special baby girl. There are reasons, secrets and plans involved. Only time will tell what the girl has written in her destiny and how she is going to find the right path in her life. ***************** The cover of the book belongs to its rightful owner and I. do not own it. If the owner wants to take it down please contact me. Instagram:- @author_rutujap Discord:- https://discord.gg/wpyvsh42

rutujaP · Fantasy
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YOU OWN MY HEART AND SOUL!

Gerald hid behind a tree, watching Zerith and Bertha together. Zerith was cutting logs of wood, and Bertha was helping him. She looked quite relaxed, and she smiled a few times at something he said.

Gerald didn't remember a single time she had smiled around him or because of him in these past days. And now that she was liking Zerith's company, Gerald felt the surging jealousy inside him.

He was cursing Zerith to the moon and back, but his anger toward Bertha was growing too. Was she doing that deliberately?

But she didn't know about his presence, and yet she was acting like that with Zerith. Did that mean she indeed liked him?

But how could that be possible? That tender look in her eyes, those gentle touches, the frowns he received when he acted carelessly, did they mean nothing to her? Gerald's heart sank at that thought.