Fullmoon With The Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Have you ever stopped to wonder...how easily one's life could fall apart? Well, in Denise Vera's case...a single night was all it took for everything she had ever known to crumble to pieces...The breeze was cold when Denise sat just outside a small cabin, rocking her chair back and forth while slowly sewing her fiancé’s dress shirt. Her black hair was in a messy bundle cascading down her back and her pink lips parted slightly to let out a breath as soft moans from inside scratched against her eardrums. "Ahhh, Aiden!!~" "Ohhh~" “Harder~”Aiden......was her fiancé... A month ago, she was sold off to him. Before then, she lived with her family, but could she really call it a family? Her father; the Alpha did not want her. No, none of them wanted her. In a pack where shifting on a fullmoon was sacred, a she-wolf who could not control her wolf was an abomination...and Denise was just that, the abomination. The first time she shifted was the full moon of her ninth birthday...that day

Raina; her wolf, had never spoken in years. And now, when she finally decided to speak, her first words were ‘MATE’. It was safe to say, Denise was astounded. If anyone were to really listen, they’d definitely hear her heartbeat loud and clear! The handsome man standing before her had his rock-hard stare pinned to her form and his bulked muscles coupled with his towering height made him as intimidating as anyone could get. Raina was saying HE was her mate? When was the last time she’d even heard of fated mates? Werewolves had long disregarded the wishes of their goddess and took fate into their own hands. No waiting. No hoping. None of that. Their mates were whomever they chose. There were only a few who actually managed to meet and mark their fated partners…very few.That was why Denise couldn’t believe it. Her fated mate? Why would the moon goddess bless her with a mate? Was this her way of saying that she could finally find happiness? Was this truly a sign that her suffering was

Now completely surrounded by darkness, Denise’s mind wandered off on its own to the memories of the past, things that had gradually eroded her happiness these past few years, things that she wanted to forget but couldn’t and others that she wanted to cherish. She remembered everything like it was yesterday, the good times and the bad times altogether. Back then, her father was a beta, so he barely spent time with his family. But when he did find the chance to return to her and her siblings, he’d always bring them presents, sweets, toys, anything he could find. And even when he was exhausted, he’d always join them to play random games during the early nights, meanwhile their mother went to rest. Then, on weekends they'd spend the whole day together, as a family. She liked it then, because she was happy. Everyday was pure joy. She had friends at school, siblings who would give her anything she wanted, a dad who would tear down the world for her, a mother who cared for them more than

After the meeting with Denver, Kain left the pack grounds. He hadn’t said goodbye, he hadn’t laid another finger on her, nothing. For that, Denise was a bit disappointed. But she heard him promise Denver of his return, so she didn’t give in to worry and instead, trusted those words. For the next few hours, she happily cleansed every nook and cranny of the pack house and despite not being able to cook well, the pack also had her take care of every single meal they wanted. The taste was the least of their worries, they just wanted to make sure she had no free time on her hands. Afterwards, her father --who was still livid that he was sent out earlier-- had her clean the dungeons even though they were not normally cleaned at all. Inside, there were rats, dead prisoners that she had to dispose of, bugs, torn flesh and blood. She absolutely despised the sight, but he didn’t allow her to leave until all thirty unoccupied dungeons were clean. So, she spent the rest of the day straight up u

“Move, weakling.” Kain’s hand gripped her wrist, a crack sounding from the force of the hold. “What do you think you’re doing?” Aiden, on the other hand, gripped Marcy’s upper arm, right above her elbows, and squeezed hard enough that her skin reddened under his fingers. As the whole hall went silent, a grunt left Marcy’s lips and she quickly craned her neck, her face scrunching up in pain. At the act of submission, Kain released her wrist and stepped forward, towering over her with a glare so intense that her eyes dropped to the floor immediately, “Know your place.” Denise blinked her eyes open, hesitantly removing her arm from in front her face and lowering it to her side. Again, she had been saved, twice in just a few minutes. But both times, someone else ended up getting hurt. Marcy’s arm bled where Aiden was gripping her, and her bone had definitely cracked due to Kain’s hold earlier. “I apologize for her behavior.” Aiden stepped to the side, pulling Marcy with him as she cra