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RUTH: A Tale Of Luna's Birth

[Completed] Side story is out now! The cries of a woman collide with the rock walls of the Longhurst's castle. Ralph Longhurst, a wealthy trader living rather practically ruling over an island situated miles away from Vincardine has his brows furrowed. Cordelia Longhurst, Ralph's wife, has not expected this special moment to turn out the way it has. She can feel the anger radiating out of her husband but the mother inside her is more worried about their daughter, who is going through labour pain. The baby that was supposed to lit the lights of happiness and joy, has made even the dark sky cry. Gerald Livingstone can hear his lovers' cries but his hands are tied. All he could do is pray for the safety of both mother and the baby. And then that historic moment came when the Luna of not only a werewolf pack but of the whole werewolf breed took her first breath on the earth. A human Luna, who is supposed to meet Edwin O'Dell- the leader of the werewolf breed, the Alpha of Alphas and fall in love with him. But not everyone is happy with the birth of this special baby girl. There are reasons, secrets and plans involved. Only time will tell what the girl has written in her destiny and how she is going to find the right path in her life. ***************** The cover of the book belongs to its rightful owner and I. do not own it. If the owner wants to take it down please contact me. Instagram:- @author_rutujap Discord:- https://discord.gg/wpyvsh42

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YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO ASK ME

"I assume you can speak, young lady!"

The man's voice complimented his harsh appearance well.

Clearing her throat, Theodora put up a confident face. She was Ralph Longhurst's daughter. Nobody could intimidate her!

"Hello, sire! My name is Theodora and I have come from Warthford Island." She introduced herself.

The man's deep brown eyes widened in surprise as he gave her another once-over. The vertical lines in the middle of his brows deepened as he knitted his bushy grey brows.

"Warthford Island? You have come from so far!"

Though the island Theodora assumed she was on was about an hour's distance from Warthford Island, the whole journey felt like she had travelled across the continents.

She nodded her head. "Yes, sire!"

"Why are you here?" The man asked, narrowing his eyes.

"I am here to get these flowers for Mr Collins, sire." She had a note in Mr Collins' handwriting.