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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

rutujaP · Fantasia
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226 Chs

EVEN THE WALLS HAVE EARS

"I heard you, Gerald. But that is all I can do for you right now." She told him, drinking back her tears.

Gerald knew how stubborn she was. He also understood her reasonings and knew that she would never betray Theodora.

He nodded his head with a straight face.

"Now... I think you should go. I have work to do." She said, turning to get the axe, but Gerald's voice stopped her.

"Bertha, I want your help."

She paused before looking up at him. "Help?"

"Yes. Only you can talk to Isabella. She will believe you, I am sure!" 

Gerald sounded desperate. But Bertha smelled something fishy.

"What I need to talk to her?" She asked suspiciously.

Guessing her pointer right, he said dryly. "Don't worry, I haven't committed a murder."

"I didn't say you have!" She argued boldly.

Gerald shook his head before he asked, "So will you help me?"

"First you have to tell me what kind of help do you want from me."