Rejected By The Beta, Crowned As The Alpha's Luna
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Before the war, Beta Edmend promised, “Wait for me. I’ll make you my mate.” His golden eyes burned with resolve.
I waited three years, through every desolate moon.
When he returned, I stood trembling in Luna’s robes, hope in my heart. But his gaze, once warm, was ice.
“To mate with her?” he scoffed. “Maybe—as a concubine.”
Laughter erupted around me. “Desperate enough to settle for scraps!”
Edmend sneered, stepping closer. “Pathetic, Ova. Did you really think you were worthy of me?”
Then, like a blade, his command fell. “Strip her. A thief doesn’t wear Luna’s robes.”
Rough hands tore at my clothing, jeers cutting into my soul.
Then the Alpha emerged, his silver gaze sharp and deadly. In a single stride, he pulled me into his arms, his voice crackling with fury.
“Who touched her?”
Edmend paled, his bravado crumbling.
“She is mine—your Luna,” the Alpha growled, each word a death knell.
I waited three years, through every desolate moon.
When he returned, I stood trembling in Luna’s robes, hope in my heart. But his gaze, once warm, was ice.
“To mate with her?” he scoffed. “Maybe—as a concubine.”
Laughter erupted around me. “Desperate enough to settle for scraps!”
Edmend sneered, stepping closer. “Pathetic, Ova. Did you really think you were worthy of me?”
Then, like a blade, his command fell. “Strip her. A thief doesn’t wear Luna’s robes.”
Rough hands tore at my clothing, jeers cutting into my soul.
Then the Alpha emerged, his silver gaze sharp and deadly. In a single stride, he pulled me into his arms, his voice crackling with fury.
“Who touched her?”
Edmend paled, his bravado crumbling.
“She is mine—your Luna,” the Alpha growled, each word a death knell.