Mag-log inMy mother married the ruthless Alpha King, but my fairytale ended the exact second his three monstrous, breathtaking sons cornered me in the dark. I was destined to become a proud Luna who would rule over her domain. Instead, I became a secret captive in my own home. My stepbrothers who want to use my family danger as bargaining power to take my rightful title from me. They hate my ancestry yet they have developed a complete obsession with controlling my behavior which forces me to participate in their twisted survival game where I must meet their deepest needs to survive till morning. The eldest brother—my own fated mate—looks me in the eye and publicly rejects me in front of the entire pack just to break my spirit. They think I am completely ruined. They believe that I exist as a delicate, shattered object who has become ensnared in their seductive, perilous net. But they are dead wrong. Every time I face rejection, every time I get ordered to do something humiliating, and every time someone touches me in secret, these experiences awaken the ancient power of my inner wolf. They believed that by breaking a Luna they could take her crown, but I will rise from the ashes and make all three of my tormentors bow at my feet.
view moreMine.The ancient, guttural voice echoed through my skull, vibrating against my bones with a terrifying, untamed power. It wasn't my voice. It was deeper, richer, and dripping with bloodlust.The brightness of my eyes shone through the obscurity of the room in the antique mirror like two stars. A pureblood Luna.Kaelen choked an airy breath over me. His huge body stiffened to the last drop. I caught the reflection of his ice-blue eyes, and his pupils were enlarged, his eyes fixed upon the unnatural flash of light in the glass. He opened his lips, his Alpha aura blazing in the air, his handsome, cruel face in utter confusion and shock.Cover it, my instinct of survival cried.I closed my eyelids with a bang and threw my chin immediately to my chest with a sob of pathetic misery. I bent my shoulders as much as possible, and made myself look as little and shattered and human as I could. My heart was beating against my ribs, in hope that he would shout, in hope that he would seize me and
The word mate hung in the suffocating darkness like a death sentence.Kaelen was stumping on the broken glass of the reading lamp as he turned his back on me. He heaved his chest with every jerking draw of breath, his canines completely dropped, his eyes gleamed with a mad horror-gold. He stared at me like I was a germ that had just gotten into his blood.A fated mate. The final, inimitable architecture of the Moon Goddess. It was supposed to be the most sacred union in our world, a union of two souls that should govern and defend one another. However, when I looked into the eyes of the disgusted and actually hateful Kaelen, I understood that it was not a fairytale created by a goddess for me. She had put me into a cage with a monstrous thing.There was a full, wretched moment of silence. The only noise in the pitch-black room was the frenzied hammering of my own heart and the distant and subdued bass of the wedding festivities on the lower floor.Next, a wicked laugh that was dark in
I became a piece of property the exact second the champagne glasses clinked.The Obsidian Claw packhouse grand ballroom was shaking with the thunderous shouts of hundreds of wolves down the staircase. He was celebrating the wedding of the century. My mother, who was weak and smiling with her exhaustion, had just become the Luna Queen. She was married to Alpha King Thorne, who was the most ruthless and feared predator across the whole territory of the north.It was a beautiful union to the rest of the world. A widowed and ill woman who was rescued by a great King.But I knew the truth. Thorne didn't want a wife. He wanted a trophy. And worse still, bringing us into this citadel of black marble and silver, he had pitted me directly in the nest of his three monstrous, breathtaking sons.I ran down the dark arboresque of the east wing of the house, my bridal bridesmaid gown rustling too noisily on the heavy carpet. I needed to get to my room. I had to shut the door, take the curtains, and
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