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The Other Luna

Clarisse was betrayed and dethroned as the pack's Luna! Everything went downhill for Clarisse the moment her husband’s Fated Mate arrived at their doorsteps. Dethroned from her position and poisoned to death, she was curiously reborn weeks earlier from her demise. Vowing to never make the same mistakes again, she made up her mind to divorce her husband and seek help. Luke Morgenstein, the Crown Prince she didn’t plan to team up with, was an enigma. He ignored her at first, then decided to help but insulted her. To add confusion to the problem, he even kissed her at their first meeting! The insult and the kiss didn’t bother her much, but why did her heart seem to explode every time she thought of him? Clarisse couldn’t get a hold of what Luke truly wanted with her, but his help was essential for her plans to move forward. She had no choice but to play along, for she planned to rise and defeat the other Luna that invaded her beloved pack— by becoming an Alpha herself! EXCERPT: “Who might you be and why are you here?” Clarisse did her best not to roll her eyes and said, “You called for me, Your Highness. Konrard said you changed your mind and decided to help?” “Clarisse Howlet?” “Yes,” she replied with her head bowed down. “Would you need any more assistance?” Luke shook his head and mumbled, “You smell…” “I what?!” Clarisse couldn’t believe he would insult her like that. She was wearing her most expensive designer perfume. She took hygiene with utmost diligence! The Crown Prince stood up from his hunched position and Clarisse yelped in surprise. Why was he butt naked underneath the blanket? Was he jerking off while he suddenly went into the rut phase? In a flash of seconds, Clarisse felt warm lips crash into hers.

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#ROMANCE
#R18
#WEREWOLF
#ALPHA
#STRONGFEMALELEAD
#LUNA
#LYCAN

Marry Me

Declan and Shannon’s wedding went by smoothly. Clarisse was able to join just in time they were finishing their vows, thinking that nobody noticed she was gone too long. But Clarisse thought wrong – someone did notice she wasn’t around up until she slipped in and clapped in her assigned chair.

Lowell, being the best man, was seated at the first row of chairs facing the altar. Despite their chairs being five rows apart, he had been aware that Clarisse hadn’t been where she should’ve. After the ceremony was done, marking and kissing and all, everyone proceeded back to the manor to celebrate.

“Clary…”

Clarisse turned her head to Lowell’s voice calling behind her. She saw the serious look on his face and immediately thought he wasn’t there to chat about today’s celebration. Grabbing two glasses of champagne, Clarisse handed one to him to which he accepted but didn’t drink a sip.

“What is it now, Lowell?” she asked.