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#R18
#SLICEOFLIFE
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#FACESLAPPING
#LOVETRIANGLE
#ALPHA
#SEDUCTIVE
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE

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.

HeeSha_TA · Fantasy
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220 Chs
#R18
#SLICEOFLIFE
#BETRAYAL
#REVENGE
#WEREWOLF
#FACESLAPPING
#LOVETRIANGLE
#ALPHA
#SEDUCTIVE
#LOVEAFTERMARRIAGE

_Word On The Streets

Once the slap landed on her face, Elsa stumbled backward, holding onto her face soon after.

She was still disoriented, her blonde hair becoming a mess, but she managed to gawk at me with shock in her eyes.

"Alpha Kaene. You... You slapped me?" She muttered like that was the most atrocious thing ever.

But I ignored her theatrics, pointing a finger at her. "And I promise I'll do it again and much worse if you don't start talking."

She whimpered, doing everything to try to get a reaction from me.

But the only thing I felt was regret for not slapping her harder than that.

"I wasn't even the one who leaked information about Phoebe's affair to the rest of the pack." She sniffled, sounding hurt. "I... I only heard about it from others today and figured someone else must have spread the news. So I felt more comfortable talking about it to other people."

Argh, holy moon goddess, help me not to hit her again!