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Alpha Winston's Hated Luna

"A Luna likes you needs to be killed!" The Alpha stood in front of me. He scanned my body as it was shaking in hunger and in great fear. Alpha Winston was already about to transform into a wolf and killed me. "Please, I am kneeling in front of you to beg not to kill me. I will serve you and remained as a slave of you, just to let me live." My tears was falling from my face, until it reach to the edge. "What do I need to do just to prove it." Alpha Winston's face was now turned into a wolf, as well as his hand and some part of his stomach. He continued to stare at me and was about to kill me. He then lowered his gaze, and was letting his face to be near me. "What did you told me? I hate you and I would not let you live. The blood running in your body was strong enough to prove that you needed to be killed." I shook my head and slowly close my eyes. "I agreed that I was an enemy. But I can prove that you need me, even if you hated me. Just do it as fate let me come here in your pack." "I need a Luna, I do not need a slave like you."

rey_bacolod · 奇幻言情
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Alpha's Interest

Winston had put me in the room where I can stay for the meantime, as I was still here to be away from my father. He told me I looked mad, and I needed to fix myself first. She came out of the room first as I immediately stared at myself in the mirror then I saw how ugly my face was because of the make-up that was just everywhere as well as the lipstick that I could not figure out why it was spread.

Maybe because I was in a hurry that time, so I did not know it was scattered, especially the eyeliner that had been wet because of the tears continuing to fall to my face. The next thing that I did was to wear the clothes that Alpha Winston had given me and remove all the make-up from my face.

After it vanished, I can see that I am back to my fresh look. Seeing myself again in the mirror made me think about what I would do this time if Winston did not help me escape there.

"Are you done changing your clothes?" Winston had asked.