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His Wolfless Lycan Luna

Our eyes locked the night I discovered his true color, our lips pressed and his breath touching mine as I kissed him. “I love you, Elora...” When we came to a halt, those words escaped his lips. “You will always have a special place in my heart because we belong together. No one can compare to you.” The Alpha declared, persuading me that I was his true mate. “I heart you too, Drax” I replied, my glazed eyes filled with love looking at him in front of me, his palms wrapped against mine and it was the warmest feeling I’d ever felt. I found myself falling in love with him at that moment, but my love for him had turned into torture; it stabbed me right in the middle of my chest, causing me to lose my breath. Elora proved she has no wolf on her seventeenth birthday, and her family keeps it a secret because they are afraid her limitations will prevent her from finding a mate. Elora is the only daughter of Alpha Adrian of the Red-Blood pack; her father is a powerful Alpha who leads their pack, and Elora was blessed by the moon goddess with strength even though she showed no signs of changing on her birthday. Elora meets a charming wolf named Drax at summer training and believes he is the mate she has been looking for. Drax approaches Elora but after everything they’d been through together, through joy and sorrow, it turns out that the Alpha is approaching her for another reason.

MaiaDeLaCruz21 · Urbano
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81 Chs

CHAPTER 7 Act to Protect The Heir

“Alpha Adrian, I don’t think your daughter will be able to stay here!”

When the soul that had been separated from our bodies returned to us, piercing the chest cavity that protected our hearts and making us feel as if we were about to die, the principal said something that enraged my father.

My father’s blood boiled when he heard those words, and he jumped out of his seat, smacked the desk, and nearly broke it in half. When he looked at that old man, his blue eyes turned red as if he wanted to break his neck and his palms clenched.

There are fears in that old man’s eyes, but the fear of losing the Red-Blood pack’s sole heir outweighs the fear of my father’s rage toward him. For a long time, his pack had been our followers; they had become our allies, and the only God they believe in after the Moon Goddess is the heir of the Red-Blood pack, which will be my father and me in the future.