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[Completed] Side story is out now!
The cries of a woman collide with the rock walls of the Longhurst's castle. Ralph Longhurst, a wealthy trader living rather practically ruling over an island situated miles away from Vincardine has his brows furrowed.

Cordelia Longhurst, Ralph's wife, has not expected this special moment to turn out the way it has. She can feel the anger radiating out of her husband but the mother inside her is more worried about their daughter, who is going through labour pain.

The baby that was supposed to lit the lights of happiness and joy, has made even the dark sky cry.

Gerald Livingstone can hear his lovers' cries but his hands are tied. All he could do is pray for the safety of both mother and the baby.

And then that historic moment came when the Luna of not only a werewolf pack but of the whole werewolf breed took her first breath on the earth.

A human Luna, who is supposed to meet Edwin O'Dell- the leader of the werewolf breed, the Alpha of Alphas and fall in love with him.

But not everyone is happy with the birth of this special baby girl. There are reasons, secrets and plans involved.

Only time will tell what the girl has written in her destiny and how she is going to find the right path in her life.

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RUTH: A Tale Of Luna's Birth

The ethereal scent of the burning incense sticks and the smell of freshly boomed flowers around the shrine overpowered Gerald's senses as soon as he walked through the rusty door of the shrine.

The birds were chirping, and the light murmur of the priests chanting prayers hummed the air around the place. Gerald's foot remained midair as he halted at the entrance of the prayer hall. His eyes caught the sight of the people praying in the front.

He scoffed lightly before retreating his advanced foot and turning around. He was the only person who stood outside in the verandah instead of sitting in the prayer hall.

For them, they found God inside the four walls, but for Gerald, he didn't believe in God but only his luck. He was not interested in preserving goodness for his merry afterlife. He wanted to live the life he had gotten by luck to its fullest.

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