Romans & histoires Her Forbidden Alpha Moonlight Muse

"Things don't have to end this way. Let him go, and maybe—just maybe—I won't put a bullet between your eyes." Rowan's laughter cut through the howling wind like broken glass. "And why the hell would I do that?" His lips twisted into a predator's smile, canines gleaming in the moonlight. "I'm the rightful Alpha of this pack. You're nothing but a pretender playing with daddy's crown." "My father earned that title with blood and honor," Damon snarled, his finger hovering over the trigger. "You forfeited any claim when you abandoned your pack like a coward."

My limbs turned useless. After that, I stopped eating anything she brought. I’d rather starve than let her control me. She wants to use me to get at Magnus and Elijah, and pressure my father for pack resources. Our family knows all the Alpha laws and tricks. She’s counting on that. She strokes my cheek, hands icy. “You look just like your father. He’s the only Alpha I’ve ever loved,” she whispers, almost wistful. “We ran the Mooncrest Territory together, under the full moon. You’re from that love, you know.”

By the time dust took the sun, they were both hungry again, not for food but for the thing they couldn’t name. They waited until the others were asleep—Mira, and the twins, and the half-shaved dog who’d adopted Carolina as alpha. In the attic, under a wedge of moonlight, she uncapped the Rain, divided it with a razor so fine it once belonged to a chemist-priest. She smiled, daring him to say no. He didn’t.

She pressed her lips in a beautiful smile, “I would love to see your human mate, I need to read his fate and measure the compatibility between you two.” This reveal is supposed to make me happy but it doesn’t feel that great. “I doubt you will get the chance to see Mason, he won’t be coming back to me.” “You both are fated to be, even in the next universe your souls will still find their way to each other. I know people think Amir is radical but he is the Moon Goddess's favorite. She made him powerful because you both can single-handedly shift the nook of time. Which means she wants you to create progressing laws that abide and align with her love for all kinds of people. It means she made y

He swore to the Moon Goddess that he would find a way to rescue his Luna. Crystal was losing her mind while Alpha Killian was downstairs. His scent invading her every sense. She wished he would have actually seen her long enough to realize they were mates and save her. She watched him from behind her curtain as he left. She knew that he knew something as he glanced back up to her. She stood and watched as he stared at her through the car window. She broke down and cried as he drove away. She knew he was the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack and she knew in her wolf form, it wasn’t that far. Aurora could run it, but it would take a lot out of her, but she knew it was worth it. The Moon Goddess gav

Draven's soul stood before me. He looked exactly as he did now. But he was alone. Chains of silver light wrapped around his body. Behind him stood the Moon Goddess. She looked at me. "You shouldn't have come." I stood. "Let him go." She smiled. "Why?" "Because he's mine." Her expression hardened. "No." She stepped closer. "He is the First Alpha." I raised Moonfang. "And I'm his Luna." The Goddess laughed. "You still think titles matter." "No." I lifted the sword.

It all sounded unbelievable to her, but… …If what he said was true…After all the years, the moon goddess must have finally taken pity on her… “The lunacy of your pack is what you’re renowned for, Alpha Kain.” Alpha Wyatt spoke again, “Only someone like you could tame this monster. I should’ve known.”

Harder. The Moonshadow. I've heard the whispers. Every alpha has. Stories filtering in from the forbidden territories about an omega who survived Shadowpine, who built something in the shadows, who protects the vulnerable with forbidden magic. I dismissed most of it as exaggeration. Looking at her now, I realize I didn't dismiss it enough. "You're staring," Mira says quietly. I know. I can't stop. My wolf is clawing at my control, desperate to reach her. To touch her. To fix what I destroyed. But I force him down because I have no right. I gave up that right five years ago when I stood on a platform and declared her unworthy.

He begged. Sense of authority? I scoffed. "I will but I can't assure you." I said. "Honey, I made lunch." His mate shouted from tye kitchen. "Let's go before she eats me." He said silently and hurriedly stood up. I smirked and followed him. We sat down in the dining room and served ourselves. **** Jeff **** Stupid! I should be his Beta?. The Alpha blood runs in me. What else can I do with this stupid human that the moon goddess has given me?

Of course, that also shielded him from me behind the wall of rainbow silk Alphas. You’d think that I was the big bad wicked one. “You can’t mean that you like that bastard?” Moon growled, nuzzling his head under my chin. “Aye, he looks like Soon to be king Charming, but I promise you, he’s more the bad boy who’ll let you down when it counts.” I got Moon’s chin, tipping up his head. “I take it you know him?” “I hate him.” I startled, but before I could ask Moon what in the sorceresing hell he meant, Morag clapped her hands and stood. The music shut off, and the Alphas prowled back to their seats.