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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
Peringkat tidak cukup
145 Chs

Interruptions

TERESA'S P.O.V.

The heavy doors of the hall closed with a resounding thud, muffling the hushed murmurs of the departing pack members. I exhaled deeply, my chest still tight from the adrenaline coursing through me. My hand, still entwined with Lucian's, trembled slightly as I processed what had just happened.

Even though, I just made a light comment about getting a massage from Lucian, my mind was a whirlwind.

I shot a man.

It wasn't the act itself that shocked me—thanks to Adrian and Juliette, I was now capable of defending myself and those I cared about—but the sheer instinct behind it. I didn't think. I didn't hesitate. The moment Maverick started running his mouth, belittling Lucian because of his blindness, it was as if something primal within me took over. Fury, hot and unforgiving, burned through my veins, and before I knew it, my hand moved on its own.

The sound of the gunshot still echoed faintly in my mind.