Fiona Marlan an orphan village omega, lived a contented life in her small home, Abia, a village under the Mastorian kingdom. She finds a stranger, Chan in the woods unconscious and injured and takes him to her home to treat him. With no previous memory of his life before, Fiona nurtures him to good health. After a heartbreak that nearly shatters her, both of them soon find comfort and happiness in each other’s arms. Two weeks later, Fiona discovers she is pregnant, Chan has regained his memory and has set out to reclaim his place as Ronan Monroe, King of Mastoria. Unfortunately for her, Ronan now the king can not be with her as she is only a commoner and he has a wife. He however gives Fiona an option to be his child’s bearer and hand over the baby as soon as she delivers, in exchange for a fortune that would take her out of poverty forever. Heartbroken and with no other source of hope for her and her baby, Fiona agrees to the condition. What else could a woman of her standing with no means of sustenance do? She moves into the palace and is forced to compete for the man she loves with the Luna Queen Freya. How will Fiona cope in this new condition of being nothing but a child bearer to the man she loves? What will Alpha King Ronan do after discovering that the goddess has greater plans for him and his child-bearer, plans much different than he’d expected? His Destined Luna, is a tale of love, betrayal, drama, suspense and comfort in the darkest of times.
View MoreFiona’s POV “My baby,” I whispered to Louis ' peaceful sleeping face. He is such a delight to watch. With him being asleep I feel all alone. Ronan had no idea when he would be chanced to come to us and Isla went into the village to get some groceries. My heart keeps jumping at any slight sound. I haven’t had the chance to brood over the situation I am in because there is always someone around. I have no idea what would have become of me if Isla wasn’t here. The house is too big for just three people to live in. I wish I could do something now that I am out of the palace. Being locked away for months and having minimal people to converse with makes me feel stiff. I wish I could just take a walk with my child and experience the joy of having people around once again. Sometimes I can’t help but wish my life was different. I love Ronan very much, however, that doesn’t change the fact that my life has undergone a drastic turn because of him. I miss Abian village and the serenity that c
Ronan’s POV I was torn between reassuring Freya and running after Timon. But she made it easy by walking away. I followed Timon hoping to have a discussion with her later. I couldn’t get to ask Timon who the guest was. As we entered the study, my heart leaped at the sight of my cousin, Dawn. “Dawn? What are you doing here?” I inquired moving close to her while Timon maintained his position by the door. Dawn had tears in her eyes as she rushed towards me, wrapping her arms around my waist tightly. I hugged her, feeling all the emotions over again. Everything about her boils back to Aunt Celine. They practically smell the same and talk the same. Anyone who isn’t close to the family will never know Aunt Celine didn’t birth to the girl herself. “Does your father know you are here?” I asked after we sat down to talk. She shook her head. “He must not know, please. It took me a lot of time to find Lord Timon. He was the only one that I trusted would bring me to you. Mother always said h
Ronan’s POV“You shouldn’t have told her like that.” Timon rebuked as we ran through the woods together. I huffed, “my conscience just couldn’t stand it any longer. She probably trusts that I am still very much in love with her when my heart actually belongs to another. You know how important Freya is to me. I could not continue hurting her.” He paused abruptly. “The problem here that you are refusing to see is the fact that she would feel cheated regardless of how you intend to spin it. The Luna Queen has had several fights with you because she suspected that you paid your childbearer too much attention. Now it turns out she is right. Put yourself in her shoes. How would you feel to know that your marriage and position are on the verge of ruin?” Sometimes I hate how much Timon reasons every situation around him. He always seems to have a kind of long thought to everything. “What am I supposed to do, Timon? All of this is out of my control. This is probably fated.” “Let’s head ba
Author’s POVCallum had a distasteful expression on his face as he stared blankly at Freya. He knew she would return. Someone as indecisive as her would always find her way back. Crossing his arms, he fluttered his lashes. “Why are you here, Freya?” He asked in a cold tone. Freya scratched the back of her neck as she tried to come up with the best excuse. She had thought of her lines all through the day before sneaking out of the palace to see him. Yet the words escape her. “I am sorry for how I had reacted the other day. I wasn’t thinking straight. You have been the one looking out for me since all of this began. I just got ahead of myself for no reason. Let’s continue with our plan. Ronan and his childbearer have to die. And we would rule over the Mastorian Kingdom.” Her eyes looked dreamy as she spoke. He hissed. “How old do you think I am Freya? Do I look like a child to you? You were standing right there a few days ago and telling me how much you regret joining hands with me.
Author’s POVThe entire room was in disarray from Freya’s raging moment. She wished she had pounced on Ronan and tore his mouth apart. She can’t seem to get a grip on everything happening around her. To think Callum and her brother had predicted it. She felt like a fool for trusting everything would be back to normal. She should have poisoned Fiona herself and watched the witch bleed to death. Her eyes were blinded by her tears as she pulled at the bedsheet cursing everything she believed in. “I am going to kill her! I am going to kill her!” Freya screamed at the top of her voice. Levi opened the door, rushing into the room to hold his sister up. “What is wrong with you, Freya? Get a grip on yourself! I have been hearing your wail from the hallway.” He stated pulling her up. “Let go of me! Let me go!” She retorted struggling against his hold. He tightened his grip on her and held her down firmly. “What is wrong with you? Why are you acting like your world is crashing down on you?
Ronan’s POV Returning to the palace after spending the night with Fiona and Louis. I finally made up my mind on what to do. Even though it was glaring from the beginning. I kept telling myself I could play on both sides. It happens that I have been fooling myself. Laying next to Fiona and our son, it dawned on me that I wanted to spend the rest of my days with them. Show them off to the world as much as I desire. I can not do any of it if I don’t come out clean to Freya. Ever since Fiona’s arrival at the palace, I have not paid her much attention. We haven’t been intimate as mates for months. That alone tells a lot of things. I care very much about Freya. Which is why I feel guilty lying to her face. I have no idea how she is going to take this. But I can’t keep hiding away from the truth. Dion huffed and puffed as we kept running through the woods. To gather enough courage, I had come to the woods to clear my head. It would help me get through to the queen. “We should head back n
Fiona’s POV Louis looked like the most beautiful person in my eyes. I don’t think I have looked away from him for over a minute. I feel so protective of him that it is all I want to keep doing with him wrapped in the safety of my arms. He looks so much like Ronan. Giving me a glimpse of his childhood. “Are you alright, my lady? You have been staring at him for so long.” Isla said breaking into my thoughts. I smiled weakly. “I just can’t keep my eyes off him. I take joy in watching him.” She sat next to me, caressing his tiny feet. “I know exactly how you feel. And I am almost jealous. I didn’t get the chance to hold him close at this stage before he was taken away from me. But the little time I got to see him, my heart was snatched immediately. I kept thinking of him. His face is all that I dream of.” My heart tightened at the pain she must be going through. I can’t imagine myself being “Do you think you will ever get the chance to see him again?” Her face brightened up again. “
Author’s POV Freya felt restless as she paced Callum’s study back and forth. She wasn’t prepared for the way things turned out with Fiona. She let out a string of curses under her breath. The mistake she made was trusting Isla to do the job right. Her heart raced hard at the thought of Ronan already knowing who the culprit was. He hardly hides anything from her. As they spoke this morning, she couldn’t even read his eyes. Callum opened the door to the study holding her gaze. “You need to hide quickly behind my chair and do your best to be quiet. Ronan is here.” He announced. “Why didn’t you talk faster?” She queried scampering off to the chair. He sat down quickly just in time for Ronan's entry. Freya had to stay very low to keep her husband from sniffing her out. Ronan walked in mumbling a greeting to his uncle. “Ronan.” Callum let out in a strangled voice. “I wasn’t expecting you. Shouldn’t you be with your childbearer now? I am sorry that you have constantly been at the receiv
Ronan’s POV Tears laced my eyes as I raced through the forest leading back to the palace. It is still so surreal that anyone will be so hellbent on taking everything away from me. As it stands I don’t mind giving up my throne for whoever this ghost is that keeps snatching my people away from me. My body aches from running a far distance. Dion kept going knowing It was best to keep moving. Returning to the palace without anyone suspecting my movement overnight is the best thing to do. I feel more relaxed knowing Fiona is safe. I have decided on a name for our son and Fiona looked happy with it. Louis, the same name as my father. My son warms my heart every time I look at him. I really wish I didn’t have to leave him and his mother all by themselves. I still had an hour before the day breaks by the time I returned to the palace. I laid my tired self next to Freya letting sleep evade me. “Ronan? Ronan?” I heard a voice call my name from a distance. My lashes fluttered as I tried to
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