LOGIN"You're too fat to be my Luna." Those were the last words Penelope heard from her mate before he rejected her— Before she found him tangled in the arms of her best friend. Broken. Humiliated. Labeled the rejected mate of the Alpha, she ran—straight into the territory of a rival pack, where no one knew her name or her scars. All she wanted was to disappear. To work quietly in the Alpha’s mansion and forget the pain. But then she felt it again. The pull. The bond. Another mate. A second chance. This Alpha is nothing like the first. Dark. Dangerous. Scarred in ways only she can see. But how can she trust fate when the first nearly destroyed her? What if he rejects her too? Because heartbreak once nearly killed her... And this time, it just might.
View MorePenelope’s POV I’m having withdrawal symptoms, and the reason is because I haven’t seen Alex yet. I’m worried—what if he’s hurt? What if they failed? I doubt that though, but still… “Will you relax? He will be fine. I’m more worried than you, and you don’t see me howling around,” Cherry said in my head. My life feels so melodramatic. Zara has found every moment to clash with me, and I’m not here for it. I have too much ego and self-respect as a Luna to level down to her shenanigans. Melissa is a whole other case. After seeing that I won’t take her back, and that I wasn’t a slave to her anymore, her whole demeanor changed. But as long as she was confined to the guest quarters, I don’t want to see her. I’ve been attending the meetings so far on behalf of Alex, and I can tell you—Davis doesn’t like it. He’s getting on my nerves. I haven’t seen a single good thing he has to say. Why he’s on the council, I’ll never know, but he’s still one of the elders and probably one of the
I could only see red. I was boiling—an ache I’d never felt before. I’d never wished for someone’s blood this much. I closed the torture chamber almost breaking it in the process and strutted forward. I could hear my soldiers fighting, and right now I wanted one man only — that masked man. I opened another door and felt a bullet graze my cheek. I looked up, and he was exactly who I was looking for. “Alpha Alex, what a pleasure—” he started. I didn’t give him the courtesy to finish. I punched him directly into the wall. He went blanked out. I leaned in close. “Save it for later. Your torturing will be slow.” “Alex — we found the wom—damn, bro, eishh, that looks painful.” I shot him a glare. Judging by the relaxed look on his face, Xadden was safe. “We found the women. What do you want us to do next?” came the shout. “After interrogating him, burn it all down. Every damn thing. Kill everybody. I don’t want a single person alive.” “Yes, Alpha — and this is the asshole
Leaving my woman and going to war was never on my bucket list. I won’t even consider it a war, but anyone who hurts my woman hurts me, and I have a personal score to settle with the motherfucker that laid a finger on my Penelope. The night was cold and tense, the kind that carried the smell of danger in the air. I left while she was sleeping. I know my woman well enough to know that if I didn’t leave at that hour, she would’ve found a way to sneak out and follow me— and hell no, I didn’t want that. Different and brutal ways of dealing with those men flooded my mind. “I can feel the murderous thoughts flowing through your head, man,” Liam muttered. I shot him a glare. I still hadn’t recovered from the fact that Penelope went to him to talk— even if it was something as small as a speculation. I wasn’t annoyed she didn’t tell me; I was annoyed she didn’t tell me first. And now that I’m thinking about it again, I’m getting pissed all over. God, she will drive me mad one day.
Alex was gone. Okay, the way I said that made it sound like he died—but he didn’t. Let’s take a chill pill. After our cute little make-out the last time, I told Alex about my conversation with Liam and apologized for keeping it from him. My heart was beating fast as I confessed, expecting him to shout at me or something. But surprisingly, he wasn’t angry—and that made me feel bad. Why did I let myself get so caught up in my head and not tell him sooner? He was mad that I told Liam first though, and I had to do a whole lot of kissing and pampering before he calmed down. He told me everything calmly, and he may or may not have flipped when I said I wanted to follow him. The argument stretched for a whole hour before Freya talked sense into me, reminding me how useless I’d be if I followed him. As much as it hurt when she said that, it was the truth. I couldn’t fight. I barely escaped from my kidnappers—if not for the help I got from those women, I wouldn’t even be here. Hone






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