:) Hi, cuties. Let me know if you liked this chapter or not. There's only one more part left, the Epilogue. And then, the story is over. Love, Sunshine
|Everleigh| Suppose you ask how I became the Dark Moon Pack's Luna, from being an omega slave of another pack (that right now no one knows it existed even). I can say that it happened because it was meant to happen. I can't say that I was lucky because there wasn't a single time when luck was by m
Grey and Ash are about to get named as the leaders of the pack. I crumble the paper in my hand and light a candle. Then I hold the candle flame to the paper as it starts burning down the paper till it turns into nothingness. "What are you doing? Burning my room?" Grey asks, coming out of the walk-in closet. He looks so damn handsome if you ask me. The black suit matches his caramel skin, and the way he has combed his hair matches that playful smile of his. 'I am planning to burn the whole packhouse. Does that sound good?' I ask. "Sounds good. But please~ It's the day I finally get named as the alpha." he dramatically complains, walking toward me till there isn't any space between us. 'I can't hear you.' "Hehe. I want your blessings, babe," he says, moving close so that our foreheads touch. I bite my lower lip and nod. He painfully slowly tilts his head and kisses my lips. I close my eyes and move back as he gently presses me on the wall. Grey kisses me for a little while. I feel
Details: I tried to squeeze myself under his tight grip around my neck. His large claws started digging into my
|Everleigh| (Every) Have you ever heard of living corpses? I've heard, but I never knew what those were. Or who they were. And my caregiver used to call me a 'living corpse' while saying how I was turning into an actual living corpse each day. I didn't know what she meant by that; I was only seven
|Every| Blue Crystal Pack was the pack where I lived in. But it wasn't the place I wanted to call 'home' because it didn't feel like home. At first, I had no idea where I came from. I didn't know the woman who gave birth to me... nor the man who was next to her when she gave birth to me. Since I
|Every| Walking around the packhouse always felt like walking in a labyrinth with so many traps. You never know when, where, or who was going to attack you, which way... especially in a pack like in which I lived. I slowly made my way to the ground floor, deliberately taking my time. My bare legs
|Every| I always thought it was fortunate that I was mute. People used to look down at me and call me names, but I didn't mind the slightest. Being mute was an excuse for me, and it always was. If I wanted to escape a conversation, it was helpful... also, it was better to be silent in the pack I w
|Every| I sniffed over the pot of soup I was making. The warm air invaded my nostrils, giving me a hint about what flavours I've added before. "Oh my~ It smells great!" I heard Fah's voice as she made her way to me. I looked up at her as she was taller than me. She had her hair pulled back to a po