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Beneath the Alpha's Moon

Teresa is a timid human whose life has been a series of unfortunate events—until she meets Lucian Blackwood, a very rich and handsome man who awakens a deep, unexplainable connection within her. But Lucian, an alpha werewolf with a haunting past, is repelled by Teresa’s perceived weakness, blaming weakness for the tragedy that shaped his life. Unable to accept her as his mate, he rejects and humiliates her, leaving Teresa shattered. Just as she’s picking up the pieces, Adrian Daegon, an ancient vampire with his own dark allure, steps into her life, determined to win her heart. Now, Lucian is torn with regret, desperate to reclaim the woman he cast aside. But to do so, he must face a powerful vampire and confront his own fears—while somehow convincing Teresa to forgive his betrayal and reignite their lost bond. Can love and redemption overcome the scars of rejection, or has Lucian's cruel mistake cost him his mate forever? Torn between two powerful forces, Teresa must decide where her true destiny lies—in the fierce grip of the wolf who scorned her or the dark embrace of the vampire who vows to adore her.

MildredIU · Fantasi
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145 Chs

Forgive

TERESA  P.O.V.

"I don't understand," I said, barely recognizing my own voice. It wavered somewhere between disbelief and confusion. "Why now? Why after all this time?" 

Lucian looked up, his piercing green eyes locking onto mine as his fingers curled gently around my hand, still resting on his head. "Because I've been searching for you, Teresa. Every single day. And now that I've found you…" His voice softened, almost trembling. "I can't let you go. Not again." 

Hold on. He couldn't what now? My brain hit the brakes so hard, I could almost hear the screeching tires. 

This couldn't be real. Lucian Blackwood, the untouchable titan of arrogance and wealth, was kneeling before me. Kneeling The same man who'd kicked me out of his mansion like I was a disposable fling, his voice echoing in my memory as he barked at Kenneth never to mention my name again. And now? Here he was, in all his mighty glory, groveling at my feet.