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The negotiating rule in the packs was simple. You give what you took.

 The war and animosity between the Nightshade and Moonstone pack have been ongoing for centuries. But this time something drastic happened. The Nightshade pack lost their Luna. To maintain peace in the werewolf world, the council arrived at only one solution, a Luna in exchange for a Luna. And that’s where I got into the picture. 

 Astrid Brooks, 26 years old. A born princess. The only daughter of the 4 children of Moonstone’s Alpha. Married off as a peace offering to none other than Kael Knight, Alpha of Nightshade pack. A replacement to his late wife, his very mate, whose blood has still not dried from the hands of my father. 

From the life of a princess to a mere maid, from light to darkness and from being the most loved person to one detested with crazy passion. I became a mere replacement. And this was just the beginning of my story or should I say suffering.

A Deal with the Alpha Who Hates Me

Adjusting the cap on my head, I stare at my reflection in the mirror. The mustache and beard are itching my skin, covering almost half of my face. The white tape I wrapped around my torso gives my breasts a somewhat flat shape, and the loose, hanging military dress with full sleeves covers almost every inch of my body.

I bite my lip, scrutinizing myself, and I must say… I kind of… pass as a man. A weak, undernourished, timid man—but still a man.

Pulling out the identity card from the bag, I stare at the details:

''Royal Military Academy Rank:'' F+

'Great. That's the lowest of ranks. I've heard their training is the hardest. Couldn't Dom have shown some mercy on me?'

Dom enters from behind, only to stop in his tracks, staring at me. I rub my clammy palms on my pants as he takes me in from head to toe.

"Not bad," he exclaims, looking surprised.

CHAPTER 24