HeeSha_TA

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT, DARK THEMES]

“I will tie you to the bedpost and fuck you like a dirty little slut. Our bodies will meet in perfumes and in sweat until you're screaming for mercy from me… your big bad fuckable lord and Alpha." He vowed and my face seared with humiliation.


 Wasn't it laughable that I was not humiliated because of his words, but because of what the thoughts that lingered at the back of my mind were?


 I wanted every bit of it. The crazy wild sex, the toxic bond… somehow—the sound of them set my soul on fire. I wanted them all.
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Phoebe Skywalker is a humble maid in the mansion of the Prestigious Blue Moon’s Alpha. When she is chosen as the Moon's Chosen who is destined to mate with the Alpha, no one expected this taboo as only elites were allowed to become the Luna.

Unable to tolerate this humiliation, the arrogant Alpha rejects her. But the Alpha Council intervenes, forcing him to mate with the unlikely chosen one. 

Phoebe becomes the pack’s Luna but Alpha Kaene would never open his heart to her… or so he thought. When he tries his best to intimidate her, promising her unending nights of merciless lovemaking, Kaene doesn't expect the feisty side of Phoebe that he soon comes to discover. 

The taboo Luna shocks everyone as she not only shines in conquering enemies but also in stealing the heart of the stoic Alpha Kaene.

Rise of the Rejected Luna

(Warning: Disturbing Graphics Ahead)

For once, the chaos within the Blue Moon pack wasn't my doing.

It was apparently the cause of a mysterious male witch out there who helped the Hunters make a device to decipher the pack's location.

When I got that information out of one of the Hunters in the presence of Elder Gita and Phoebe, my instincts told me that something was wrong.

Why would a witch ally themselves with hunters? Everyone knows witches have been the most hunted supernatural beings throughout history.

With this troubling revelation at the back of my head, I stayed on high alert, watching out for the possible presence of the witch while helping Phoebe.

I had made myself her guard dog, following her around the estate and stopping her from doing anything impulsive.

Unfortunately, I wasn't able to stop her now as she ran away from the alleyway that we'd both hidden in and sprinted into the smoke.

_Typical Humans