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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

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Gerald sat in the carriage that Bertha had taken with her before it began driving at a fast speed. The evening sky had begun to turn dark. They needed to find Theodora before the dark. Bertha only hoped that Lord Ralph or Zerith wouldn't find out about Theodora's absence.

Gerald had a fair idea of where she could be if she was not at any of their usual places. And that very thought made him clench his fists in anger.

If only Theodora was a man, he wouldn't have hesitated to break her nose for her stubbornness. That woman would one day be the death of him!

Bertha sat across Gerald, rubbing her right thumb on her left palm in worry. Her eyes were constantly moistened. Gerald caught her nervous state, and for a moment, his anger vanished. He slowly took her hand in his.

Bertha was surprised at his bold action at first, but when she looked into his eyes, she couldn't bring herself to pull away. She let him calm her, soothe her with only his touch.