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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

My eyes snap open, and I find myself in the guest room. Pulling myself up, I try to sit when I feel cramps all over my body.

The memories hit me in full force, and I rip aside the comforter to stare at my body.

There was no scar, no blood. Nothing.

Rushing out of the bed, I stand in front of the mirror and turn around. My back… it was clear.

Even if a werewolf heals, the scars don't go away. It takes years, if not months. And those whip marks were deep. Where are the scars?

It was not a dream. The pain, the lashes, the torture—it was all real. But then…

She was whipping me continuously, not stopping. I was losing blood. Soon, I couldn't bear the pain, and my senses started shutting down.

And then she pressed some liquid into my mouth.

CHAPTER 31