Rise of the Rejected Luna
"I will tie you to the bedpost, fuck you like a slut until you're screaming and pleading for mercy in fifty different languages, Phoebe. Mark my words." He vowed and my face seared with humiliation. Wasn't it laughable that I was not humiliated because of his words, but because of what the thoughts that lingered at the back of my mind were? I wanted every bit of it. The crazy wild sex, the toxic bond… somehow—the sound of them set my soul on fire. I wanted it all. ____ Phoebe Skywalker is a humble maid in the mansion of the Prestigious Blue Moon’s Alpha. When she is chosen as the Moon's Chosen who is destined to mate with the Alpha, no one expected this taboo as only elites were allowed to become the Luna. Unable to tolerate this humiliation, the arrogant Alpha rejects her. But the Alpha Council intervenes, forcing him to mate with the unlikely chosen one. Phoebe becomes the pack’s Luna but Alpha Kaene would never open his heart to her… or so he thought. When he tries his best to intimidate her, promising her unending nights of merciless lovemaking, Kaene doesn't expect the feisty side of Phoebe that he soon comes to discover. The taboo Luna shocks everyone as she not only shines in conquering enemies but also in stealing the heart of the stoic Alpha Kaene.
_A Warning
My heart palpitated heavily against my ribcage due to the adrenaline rush as I sat up on the grass, staring at the gory scene before us.
On the bench where Phoebe and I had been sitting lay the dead body of a young lady.
And it wasn't just any 'young lady' too.
"Ahhhh!" Phoebe suddenly let out a shrill scream, her hands flying to her mouth as she tried to control herself.
Her eyes flashed with terror when she got a clearer view of the girl on the bench.
Miranda... Her maid.
"Sir!" Just then, Lyra rushed toward us with some guards in black suits.
They surrounded the premises, helping me and Phoebe up while searching around to see if the culprit was still lurking around.
However, after the guards had helped me up, I brushed their hands aside, walking to the dead body with a frown on my face.
Now that I was close to the body, I had a better view of it and could make a clearer picture in my head of what happened.