LOGIN'To be hated was my birthright, or so they thought.' Sunshine Thorne, a servant in the Blackwood Manor, discovers a shocking truth: she is the destined mate of Alpha Xander. But their bond is tested when Xander rejects her, succumbing to the pressures of his pack who despise her and the machinations of his power-hungry sister who hates her existence. Cast out and alone, Sunshine is forced into a life she never imagined. Just when she loses all hope, a twist of fate brings her back into Xander's orbit. As their paths intertwine once more, the storm intensifies and she becomes the target. Sunshine and Xander must confront their pasts and fight their enemies, who threaten to tear them apart and plunge the Blackwood Pack into chaos. Read "The Outcast Luna" to discover a tale of love, betrayal, fate, and the enduring power of destiny.
View MoreWas that a threat to my whole life? The thought twisted my gut.I was so tired of being pushed around, of being a piece in everyone else's games. "What if I 'say' I will be Luna? The Luna of the Blackwood Pack?" I blurted out, my voice shaky but firm. He just laughed, a mean, dismissive sound that cut me deep. Then he stormed out, leaving me standing there, filled with anger and hurt. I turned and walked like a zombie to my bed, collapsing onto it. "I'll fight this," I whispered, but the words felt empty, like a promise I couldn't keep.I lay there until the first light of dawn peeked through the curtains. A soft knock woke me. "Come in," I mumbled, my voice still thick with sleep. A servant, someone who used to be in my place – quiet and overlooked – came in. I didn't know her name, but she knew me. "Luna-to-be," she said, bowing her head a little. "Your mating ceremony is in two days. Please, come and pick out your wedding dress." Her voice was soft. I looked around the room, at all
If looks could actually kill, I'd have been ash the second the Alpha walked through the meeting door without me. No one said a word, but I felt their judgment like a physical blow."Get up!" Seraphina snapped. She was Alpha Xander's only sister and his most trusted bloodline. She hated me and her voice dripped with it. I tried to stand, but a jolt of pain shot through me as the glass digging into my skin screamed in protest.I gasped, biting back a cry, and watched her stalk towards me. I braced myself for another shove, but instead, she surprisingly reached out a steady hand pulling me to my feet. She guided me out of the meeting room, my eyes darting around the silent, packed space, feeling the weight of the pack's anger pressing down on me.Seraphina led me to a room that stole my breath – the kind of place I'd only dreamed of. She gently sat me on the edge of a soft, inviting bed. "This is your room. Stay here while I get the first aid kit," she said, her voice surprisingly gentle
~A Few Hours AgoDamn this throne. It was a gilded cage, robbing me of the simple right to be myself. No wonder I felt so numb, so capable of killing without a second thought.I sat in my private chamber, glaring at the gaggle of old men who were pushing me to the edge."We're done with your games, Alpha Xander!" Chief Burdock, the Council chief, barked, trying to bully me into choosing a Luna. "Your father had an heir by your age. The rules were stricter then, but they were respected! You have until the end of this ceremony to claim Gia, or any other suitable she-wolf. Otherwise, I'll watch this pack crumble.""Is that a threat, Burdock? You can't talk to me like that. I could erase you in a heartbeat," I snarled, my voice dripping with venom. LI hated how he was using the entire council to intimidate me."I'm not afraid of you. You can kill me, but how many of us can you kill? Who will you rule then? You're making this pack a joke," Burdock shot back, his defiance unwavering. His w
Hated. It felt like I was born with the word branded on my skin.The Blackwood Pack's celebrations were my own personal hell, a repeated reminder that I was an outsider, forever peering in. Maybe I was a fool to ever think I truly belonged.As the pack's lowest servant, I was a shadow, always running, always jumping at the beck and call of the higher-ups. "Hey, servant! More wine, you useless mutt!" a Delta barked, his voice sharp with impatience. I felt like a trapped animal, ready to bolt."Please… just a moment!" I begged, a single tear clinging to my cheek, too fragile to even fall. I raced down the hallway, returning as quickly as I dared with a fresh bottle of red wine. "Here it is, Delta Stan…""Just get out of my sight. You're an eyesore!" another Delta grumbled beside him. I didn't need to be told twice. I fled the room.This was my life, a never-ending cycle of servitude and scorn. The Moon Goddess, if she even existed, had clearly forgotten me. I was less than dirt, an aft
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