The Mate I Can't Have
She felt the tug of desperation to belong, to love, to finally wield the strength that all forces conspired to deny her.
But the moon was relentless in its beauty, and perhaps, in that darkness, it saw something within her that even she did not. Niylah had fled to the secluded outskirts of the pack's territory, drawn by an overwhelming urge deep within her—her heart a drum heralding a change. There, amidst the whispers of the ancient trees, she had hit her knees and surrendered to the moon goddess, pouring out her soul and all the pain that had shackled her. The tears had fallen freely like raindrops on parched soil, and beneath that celestial body, she had begged for clarity, for purpose, f
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