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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

A foreign touch brushes my lips, and I quiver.

I zap my teeth at him, and he only chuckles, doing nothing to pull it back. His blood coats my lips and gags my mouth, but he only laughs, enjoying the pain.

"Dom! Can you hear me? Dom!" I try to mind-link Dom, but something is stopping me—probably this room. If it's soundproof, there's a chance it even restricts mind links.

Dammit! I must have the worst luck.

I pull back to spit out his blood when he grabs my neck, moving his face closer to mine. I can feel his hot breath on my lips.

CHAPTER 38