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Moonlit Betrayal: A Luna’s Choice

“I, Edwina Streak-Ridge of formerly of Silverstreak Pack…” spoke Edwina. Aaron knew what was coming. “No, no, stop! You cannot.” But Edwina ignored him. “…adopted daughter of Everridge Hounds, reject you, Aaron Silvermaw, the Lycan Prince as my mate,” shouted Edwina, tears streaming down her face. A bright light escaped Edwina’s chest and she fell to her knees clenching her chest to ease the pain. Aaron stood before her completely frozen, perplexed. He couldn’t believe what Edwina just said. She was his true love. How could she reject him and why? “Why? Why? Tell me what my fault is?” begged Aaron. Edwina wiped her tears, stood up and simply walked away from him. ***** Edwina was adopted by Alpha and Luna of Everridge Hounds after her parent were killed in a rogue attack. She is not an ordinary wolf, she is the wolf blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. She gave her ‘glow’ to Edwina. Everything was fine in her life, she was the most loved, and everyone thought she would be the best Luna but she rejected Aaron and went away from her wolf life. She returned the day her Aaron was about to be engaged to another she-wolf. It broke her heart. But why did she feel bad? She already rejected Aaron. He was free to choose a chosen mate. He was free to live his life his own way.

DaoistxYTRJ0 · Fantasie
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The Familiar Smell

"Ed! Ed!" everyone shouted after her.

"Leave me alone!" she shouted. She ran and ran and stopped when she arrived near the big fig tree which she and Valenthia used to climb. She sat under it and sighed.

Falling in front of everyone was embarrassing. And then Lorelei started screaming which made the matter worse. Why Aaron was still being kind to her and rude to Lorelei? And what did he mean that he never said yes to marrying her? What was that about?

"Did you look at her? How was she running, like a monkey? And I really can't understand her dress. What is she wearing?" laughed Etienne.

"Yeah, what's up with that dress? There is no lace, no beads, what is she wearing? Just simple fabric cinched at the waist. He is looking like a skeleton," noted Kynthia. Her bitterness was showing.

"That is what humans wear, dear sister. And she is looking good. Don't talk rubbish," snapped Valenthia.