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True Luna

“I, Logan Carter, Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, reject you, Emma Parker of the Crescent Moon Pack.” I could feel my heart breaking. Leon was howling inside me, and I could feel his pain. She was looking right at me, and I could see the pain in her eyes, but she refused to show it. Most wolves fall to their knees from pain. I wanted to fall to my knees and claw at my chest. But she didn’t. She was standing there with her head held high. She took a deep breath and closed her wonderful eyes. “I, Emma Parker of the Crescent Moon Pack, accept your rejection.” When Emma turns 18, she is surprised that her mate is the Alpha of her pack. But her happiness about finding her mate didn't last long. Her mate rejected her for a stronger she-wolf. That she-wolf hates Emma and wants to get rid of her, but that isn't the only thing Emma has to deal with. Emma finds out that she is not an ordinary wolf and that there are people who want to use her. They are dangerous. They will do everything to get what they want. What will Emma do? Will her mate regret rejecting her? Will her mate save her from the people around them?

Tessa Lilly · Ciudad
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CHAPTER 296 He Is Dead

　　Andrew's POV

　　“He is dead,” Logan mumbled. “That part of me is dead. It is long gone. How is that possible?”

　　“Sienna is dead as well,” Anna said.

　　I closed my eyes and tried to take a deep breath. My whole body hurt like someone beat the shit out of me. I felt sick. I was scared. I was in both emotional and physical pain.

　　Would Emma really have to fight me? Would she have to see Andrew who hurt her? Would he talk to her? Would he say something hurtful to her? How would she react? Would she believe him? Would she believe his lies?

　　I hated that Andrew. I hated him with every fiber of my being. He hurt my sister. He hurt the only family I had at that moment.

　　Well, he didn’t hurt her. I did. But I liked to think that I wasn’t the same man as before. I liked to think that I destroyed that part of me. I liked to think that I made up for the mistake I made. I liked to think that Emma forgave me.

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