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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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Gerald could feel the waves of warmth transpiring to him through the water he shared with Theodora. The bath was about four feet deep.

A thought of why Zerith had made such a thing in his house crossed his mind, but now he didn't need the answer for that any longer.

Whatever his reasons were, Gerald was the one to get its true joy. Gerald's hands gripped the edge of the bath as Theodora advanced in his way slowly, creating ripples in the water. The red rose petals moved, stuck to her bare belly and her cushiony breasts on her chest. 

Gerald was the victim of her spell, who had lost his sense of thinking and self-restraint. She stopped right in front of him. Though their bodies were not touching each other yet, Gerald could feel the shivers that began to rock his body softly.