Rise of the Rejected Luna
[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT, DARK THEMES] “I will tie you to the bedpost and fuck you like a dirty little slut. Our bodies will meet in perfumes and in sweat until you're screaming for mercy from me… your big bad fuckable lord and Alpha." He vowed and my face seared with humiliation. Wasn't it laughable that I was not humiliated because of his words, but because of what the thoughts that lingered at the back of my mind were? I wanted every bit of it. The crazy wild sex, the toxic bond… somehow—the sound of them set my soul on fire. I wanted them all. ____ Phoebe Skywalker is a humble maid in the mansion of the Prestigious Blue Moon’s Alpha. When she is chosen as the Moon's Chosen who is destined to mate with the Alpha, no one expected this taboo as only elites were allowed to become the Luna. Unable to tolerate this humiliation, the arrogant Alpha rejects her. But the Alpha Council intervenes, forcing him to mate with the unlikely chosen one. Phoebe becomes the pack’s Luna but Alpha Kaene would never open his heart to her… or so he thought. When he tries his best to intimidate her, promising her unending nights of merciless lovemaking, Kaene doesn't expect the feisty side of Phoebe that he soon comes to discover. The taboo Luna shocks everyone as she not only shines in conquering enemies but also in stealing the heart of the stoic Alpha Kaene.
_To Hell With It
Miranda and Brittany glanced at each other warily after hearing my question, but both still looked hesitant to answer it.
Not until I folded my arms in front of my chest, staring at them with a stern expression did Miranda decide to speak.
"Eh... Ma'am? No offense, but we think you aren't... Exactly prepared for this ball." She stuttered, gulping hard. "Don't get me wrong, I'm sure you'll look stunning in that gown. B– But there are certain etiquettes involved in these kinds of events that you aren't aware of. Especially with werewolves involved."
Oh... That was unexpected.
In the beginning, I was expecting they'd use the opportunity to give me a subtle insult or something.
But their observation was helpful... While also adding to my growing anxiety about the ball.
However, I tried being optimistic. "Oh, well, thank you for your concern, girls. But I'm sure the Alpha's mother will be helpful in that regard."