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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

I wake up to a sharp pain hitting my eyes. I groan, trying to block it, only to find my arms restricted. Fluttering my eyes, I look around, only to see the red carpet staring back at me. The carpet looked familiar… this was the guest room.

"So, my lovely doll is finally awake."

I was lying on my side on the carpet. I try to move my legs, only to find them tied with a rope. My arms are tied behind my back. Before I could even catch my breath, I feel a strong hand wrap around my neck and pull. My knees scrape against the floor as I am forced to sit.

I am met with the devil's grey eyes. He was sitting on a chair like a king, with me on my knees, right between his legs.

"You bastard!" I seethe, but before I can even say anything, his palm presses on my lips, silencing me.

"Shh, doll. Not a word. No one wants to hear you begging for mercy."

As if? Me? Begging? He is delusional.

CHAPTER 29