"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.
Finally, after much anticipation, the night of the Luna Ball arrived.
I put on an expensive suit I'd bought perfectly for the occasion, though I wasn't entirely thrilled with the idea of hanging around a bunch of stuck-up high-class werewolves for an entire night.
But it was alright... The drama expected to happen tonight would be compensation.
"Run over Catherine's cooky plan to me," I whispered to Rowland once we'd hopped into one of my cars and he drove me to the venue.
Clearing his throat, Rowland explained with an excited tone. "Well, Catherine and Elsa have it all planned perfectly. There's this special magically concocted poison they got from a witch or something that's pretty harmless in small doses. They plan on distributing the first dosage to everyone in the Ball."
My brows furrowed into a frown as I turned my gaze to Rowland to ensure I was indeed hearing what he was saying correctly.