AngelLily

Alexis an outcast, a “Hunted” yet able to hide under their noses, desiring to live at every cost. Even if it meant pretending to be a man.

But she was also once one of the moon goddess’s three pillars. She was in charge of assigning mates, but her curiosity into what it would feel like to have a mate, to fall in love was considered a breach of rules. 

The goddess’s three pillars do not fall in love! It was forbidden. 

So she was sentenced, removed and reduced to the status of a mere werewolf. Her memories were wiped and she no longer knew what she once was, not even after her rebirth. 

In a world of werewolves where shifting was a must, what would happen to her? A girl who never shifted? Never manifested. 

What would she do now, suddenly having found herself struck with a heat cycle—something she had never once experienced. She was abnormal, never manifested, yet, there she stood in the middle of hundreds of guests drowning in her sudden heat that one way or the other drew his attention. 

Keelion Fane. The one who should have never known. 

He is the leader of the pack, but he is feared—said to be cold-hearted and cruel. He is an alpha who hasn’t found his mate for so long that he had no choice but to find a substitute. 

But Alexis was stuck. With nowhere to run, in his grasp. 

She…was doomed.

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Lyndon stared at Augustus who sat uncaringly on his bunk bed, legs crossed and attention fixed on the phone in his grip.

He sighed and suddenly stood up, hands shoved into the pocket of his pants.

"Where are you going?" Augustus asked abruptly and lifted his gaze from the phone.

Lyndon paused and glanced at him. "I didn't realize you were paying attention," and that was all he said before turning and walking out of the room, slamming the door shut.

Augustus cocked a brow at the door and averted his gaze back to the phone, unbothered.

Lyndon stood with his back pressed against the door for a few moments before he walked off, hands balled into fists.

"Hey," a voice called before he could reach the elevator. He stopped and turned.

Respectfully, he bowed and straightened up.

"Yes, I am." He nodded. "Is there anything I can do for you, Ms?"

CHAPTER 96