The Luna of Death
Broken willowtree rejected by the alpha claimed by his brotherrejected by alpha, mated to his alpha king uncleclaimed by the alpha's lovebreed me, daddy alpha
She was nothing more than a small girl, a beautiful one but nonetheless a small, unthreatening girl.
Running again to the other side of the training ground, I pushed myself harder, running faster as if I were trying to run away from thoughts of her. As I paused at the other end, trying to catch my breath, I spotted my beta, Thorne, walking towards me with purpose. Letting out a sigh, I readied myself for whatever he was about to say.
“Alpha, you’ve been called upon.” Thorne's voice was urgent. “By the Luna of Death.”
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