The Alpha’s Forbidden Luna

LIZABELLAOpening my eyes, the first thing I felt was my soul was being dragged across shards of glass. My lungs ached, my skin burned, and my heart felt like it was shattering into pieces.“Jerry!” I whispered my mate’s name, as if it would ease the pain inside me. The bond between us pulsed weakly, and no matter how hard I reached for him through it, there was nothing but emptiness and silence.“Jerry!” I tried again, louder this time. I called out for him over and over again, but the silence that answered was deafening. I tried to reach for my phone on the nightstand, but my hand slipped. It hit the floor and slid under the bed. “Shit!” I muttered, gasping as another wave of pain hit me.I screamed louder, calling for the guards, the maids, anyone who might be around. But no one came.Somehow, I managed to swing my legs off the bed, landing hard on my knees. The floor felt cold against my skin as I crawled toward the door, with one hand pressed against my chest.“Help…” I whisp

LIZABELLAOne day!Just one day!How did everything go wrong in just one day?Before I could even process what had happened, the little girl I was holding screamed, ‘Dad!’ and slipped out of my arms. I froze as she ran straight into the arms of the first man who had just jumped down from the top of the tree.I reached out instinctively. “Wait…”But then it hit me, she had said Dad.My hand dropped and my chest went tight as I watched her bury her face into his shoulder, laughing and crying all at once. The other two men joined in beside him, and in a heartbeat, the three of them were surrounding her. The little girl clung to them like she had been waiting her whole life for that moment.“No!” I muttered under my breath, shaking my head. “No, I’m not doing this. I’m leaving.”I turned sharply, but before I could take a step, one of them rushed to my side and grabbed my wrist. “Where are you going?” He asked, eyes darkening.“Let me go!” I said, yanking at his hold. “You have no rig

DamonI leaned back in my chair, letting the silence stretch just long enough to make her uneasy. “For the progress of this deal to move forward, we need to set some rules.”Her brows lifted immediately. “What rules?”“The first is that you have to move in and live here," I replied.She actually took a step back. “I... I don’t think that would be possible.”I tilted my head, studying her. “Were you planning on traveling back and forth between both realms to take care of my child?” I asked. “Because, as it stands, you don’t have another place in this world. The werewolf realm isn’t letting you back until you bring evidence, and you cannot get that evidence until you’ve done a good job with Pearl.”Her throat bobbed, but she stayed silent.“So yes," I continued. “You will live in the palace and take care of my daughter.”“The Lycan realm is vast," she argued quietly. “I could find somewhere close to the palace.”“No.” My voice cut through. “No one who works in the palace lives outside

 ‎Lizabella   I couldn’t believe that on my first day at the job the girl was missing. And even though it didn’t happen while I was supposed to be watching her, it didn’t matter. Because with the way things seemed to work in this palace, the Lycan Kings would absolutely blame the people watching over her, including me. And even though it wasn’t my fault, they would still find a way to twist things and pin it on me. I hope they won’t say I’m the one who brought bad luck.   Maya’s voice snapped through my thoughts as she rounded on the maid in front of us. “Nancy, where we

LizabellaI had spent the entire night learning everything I needed to know about Pearl. Any normal person would’ve gotten tired at some point, but I didn’t. If anything, I found myself wanting to learn more because every new page brought a smile to my face as I learnt about her likes, dislikes, allergies, and her morning routines. That was also how I discovered that almost every single day, Pearl had piano lessons, ballet, and a bunch of other things that ten-year-old me wouldn’t have been caught dead doing. All of it taught right here in the packhouse, like they were raising a princess with a doctorate’s schedule. I also learned last night that Pearl only ate with the Lycan Kings when they weren’t busy. If they were, they ate wherever they were and she ate separately in her room or the second living roomI finally slept late, only after setting an alarm, and it dragged me out of bed at 8 a.m sharp. I had my bath, dressed simply then went straight to Pearl’s room, woke her gently, a