Cessa Bliss
Cessa Bliss's Books(3)
Moonlit Reunion
Werewolf
[WARNING; MATURE CONTENT]
‘Is my fate this cursed?'
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Two years after her father, and twin brother died, Emilia Herbert and her family are left with no choice but to move to town as they could no longer cope with the high cost of living..
On getting there, she discovers that the town was dominated by werewolves, a creature she had grown to despise..
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Darien Gretta was a cold hearted Alpha who ruled his town with love and care, yet with fear and trembling.
Every full moon, he'd absent himself, although the celebration would be held the way it is meant to. Everyone wondered why he does that, and why he doesn't bother finding his Luna.
He found out that his Luna was Emilia, a weak, feeble human, and he despised it even more. He didn't want her as a Luna. She was a weak creature, and most especially, she wasn't ‘her'.
But what happens when he begins to have a strong urge to protect this feeble creature despite having someone else who he had always longed for?
What would Emilia do when she finds out that she is the Luna to one of the creatures she loathed?
Excerpt…
“Get on my back, you stubborn woman". He growled. I shook my head as she limped away from him.
His anger boiled within him, evident in his expression, and I felt he could explore at any time. Why does his body, and emotions react to everything that concerns me? Why couldn't he just let me be?
”I'm absolutely fine". I replied, although pain shot through my legs. He stood tall, then stood in front of me, his face hovering over mine. ”What.. what are you.. doing?". I asked, as I bent backwards as his face inched closer..
As I continued to bend, I lost my footing, swaying my arms in the air. I closed my eyes waiting for the impact of the fall, but it never came. Instead, I felt a strong grip on my waist, pulling me close. I opened my eyes, looking deep into his deep blue eyes. There was something intriguingly familiar about them, but I brushed the thoughts off.
His lips caressed my nape, as he whispered “Don't you remember this?".
