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Moonlit Betrayal: A Luna’s Choice

“I, Edwina Streak-Ridge of formerly of Silverstreak Pack…” spoke Edwina. Aaron knew what was coming. “No, no, stop! You cannot.” But Edwina ignored him. “…adopted daughter of Everridge Hounds, reject you, Aaron Silvermaw, the Lycan Prince as my mate,” shouted Edwina, tears streaming down her face. A bright light escaped Edwina’s chest and she fell to her knees clenching her chest to ease the pain. Aaron stood before her completely frozen, perplexed. He couldn’t believe what Edwina just said. She was his true love. How could she reject him and why? “Why? Why? Tell me what my fault is?” begged Aaron. Edwina wiped her tears, stood up and simply walked away from him. ***** Edwina was adopted by Alpha and Luna of Everridge Hounds after her parent were killed in a rogue attack. She is not an ordinary wolf, she is the wolf blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. She gave her ‘glow’ to Edwina. Everything was fine in her life, she was the most loved, and everyone thought she would be the best Luna but she rejected Aaron and went away from her wolf life. She returned the day her Aaron was about to be engaged to another she-wolf. It broke her heart. But why did she feel bad? She already rejected Aaron. He was free to choose a chosen mate. He was free to live his life his own way.

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The Scent

"I don't mean it that way. I meant if there are some work details that I don't want to burden you with. Will the bond let you learn everything?" asked Andre.

"We wolves can put up a wall in our mind so that our mates cannot find out about some secrets or emotions that we don't want them to know. And then there is wolfsbane," said Ariadne.

"What is wolfsbane?" asked Andre.

"Wolfsbane is a poison. Something extremely harmful to wolves if ingested. One can be killed if ingested in big amounts. But spray on yourself and I will not be able to find you as your scent will be lost. Oh, my moon goddess! You will get your scent now," she shouted excitedly.

"What do you mean by my scent? Don't I have a scent now?" asked Andre.

"Of course, you have a scent. But that is your human scent. Every wolf has a smell. We find them with that. Now after you turn, you will get your own scent. And it is said that the scent of a wolf mate is intoxicating," Ariadne smiled.