Ruined Eternal Monarch

Author's note:

 Ruined(Eternal Monarch) contains details of the following subjects:

Abuse, loss, trauma, suicide. Recovery from trauma and emotional relapse.

If you are easily triggered by any of the following mentioned subjects.

Do not read ahead for your mental health.

Throughout the novel, there is a lot of strong languages.

If you are not comfortable with all the foregoing, please do not enter.

This is not a novel for the faint of heart.

There are numerous triggers in the book.

Those of you who have decided to read the book:

This book is full of emotions, yet it ends on a positive note.

*You’re going to cry.

*You will be enraged.

*You will sympathize.

*You will hate Finally, you will be at ease knowing that everything will fall into place. As you read, keep in mind that no condition is permanent. I hope you’ll stick around until the end to see how Juno discovers who she is after years of torment at the hands of her mate, or rather (whom she thought was her true destined mate).

While I improve, please note that English is not my first language.  

JUNO’S POV

 Much like every other day at the boarding school, the sun shone brilliantly, and the sky was a brilliant blue. It seemed as though the water had awakened from its sleep. And put in a high new abode before being shrouded with the appropriate quantity of clouds. There was a gentle breeze in the air that kissed my face every now and again. Causing my long black hair to drift as the wind blew. It was time to go home. While staring at the vehicle in front of me, I brushed my hair back out of frustration. The driver was moving at a snail’s pace. I sighed and let go. Turn on the radio and listen to some music. It’s been great having some wolf instincts. I can now hear and see things from a distance. Though I haven’t transformed, I have discovered that I am not human. Because the pack taunted me for not being powerful, I was assigned to learn and live among humans. I haven’t shifted. I’m not sure whether I’m a wolf, but my parents think I am. The vehicle in front of me has remained still. I waited for him to move, but the individual did not move. I poked my head out the vehicle window once again. I closed my eyes as I felt the air. I could feel my hair bouncing as a result of its contact. I sat in my vehicle, staring at the vehicle in front of me until it moved. I grinned as I looked ahead at the road.

I drove until I arrived at the pack. It was already nine o’clock at night. I knew I wouldn’t be seeing my parents, but they informed me about a gala at the castle. It was just me and myself. I brought my luggage inside one by one. I despise the thought that I will be stuck here forever now. Werewolves may be cruel. They are all about rankings. While people aren’t concerned with how much money you have in your bank account. I carefully drew the curtain aside from the window and glanced out onto the street. The moonlight has obliterated the solitary side path. My breath froze the glass in front of me as I breathed deeply. I massage it with my hands to improve my vision. Then I saw them, golden eyes gleaming in the darkness. I opened my window to have a better view. Then I heard my wolf, whom I had just acquired today, yell mate! I could always feel and see things from afar, yet my wolf never spoke to me. Yet here she is, our very first communication,

mate!

I chuckled at the notion of how well-known my life is. I was once a person, but now I’m a wolf. Isn’t it customary for her to introduce herself to me? Whatever the case was, I gazed at the wolf. I can’t tell what color he is, but I can see his eyes, which are golden. When I closed my eyes and utilized my so-called wolf focus, I saw a large grey wolf with gorgeous yellow eyes. From his vantage point, I suppose he can see my eyeballs gleaming. Then I saw him striding away with authority.

What exactly is he? Is it okay if I keep my window open? Juno, what are you thinking?