The Luna they cried monster
Poeticwritermated to my best friend's alpha dadclaimed by my bestie's alpha daddyrejected by alpha, mated to his alpha king unclemated to my fiancé’s alpha king brother
I breathed, stunned by the admission.
"Yes," Magnus said, looking back up to lock his eyes with mine. "But either way, I didn't let it stop me. Because I couldn't rely on a wolf’s claws, I spent decades traveling the territories, learning every single fighting skill known to our kind and to humans. I mastered strategy, martial arts, weapons, and psychological warfare. That is how I became an Alpha. That is how I took the throne. I became a monster without ever needing to grow fur."
I stared at him, completely captivated. The shared understanding between us was so much it was terrifying. We were both outcasts who had forced the world to bow to us anyway.