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Avenging Luna

Leila's, the daughter of a powerful Alpha, is cast aside by her father after being born as his first child. Disappointed that she cannot inherit his title, he sacrifices her to settle a debt with a notoriously brutal rival pack. Sentenced to a life of slavery, Leila's is subjected to unspeakable cruelty, her spirit hardened by the abuse she endures. Driven by a thirst for vengeance, Leila's vows to reclaim her honor and seek retribution against her father and her captors. Her life takes a turn when she escapes her torturous existence and encounters her destined mate. He introduces her to a world of love, protection, and comfort—a stark contrast to the harsh life she has known. With her mate’s unwavering support and the skills he helps her acquire, Leila's transforms from a mild, innocent young woman into a formidable force. As she prepares to exact her revenge, she grapples with the darkness within her, ultimately seeking to quench her thirst for vengeance while navigating the complexities of love and power. 'Turning Dark' is a gripping tale of betrayal, transformation, and the quest for justice as Leila rises from the ashes of her past to become a force to be reckoned with.

lucy_mumbua · Fantasia
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144 Chs

The Little Bottle

Leila's POV:

What the hell is wrong with Drake?

He stormed in without a word, his jaw tight, eyes dark with anger. The intensity of his emotions rippled through our bond, suffocating me with the weight of his fury. It was like a heavy cloud had descended over him, filling the room with its tension. I could feel the pulse of his anger, but I had no idea why. He didn't say anything, didn't even look at me. Instead, he started rifling through my things, yanking drawers open with enough force to break them. His movements were sharp, almost frantic.

"Drake?" I called out, trying to keep my voice steady despite the unease creeping into my veins. "What are you doing?"

He didn't answer me. His face was a storm of emotions as he tore through my belongings, tossing clothes and items onto the floor without a care. His hands were trembling, a sign that whatever was boiling inside him was barely being held back.