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The Luna's broken daughter

Chapter 4 Family

Word Count: 900    |    Released on: 09/12/2025

a's

against my front. My face

rying to hide my face from them

s eyes were like a bottomless sea. Blue. It remin

was talking to the man who had come forward. "

me I ate something; my skin had been scorched by the sun and beaten by rain. I looked a mess, but all

power coursed through his accent. I was t

dle of my back. It might be a burn or someth

tried to explain. "It'

know there was a tag

being said, and no one wanted to miss a drop of this gist

wled. I gasped. He had called the Alpha by

. Their Alpha had been called stupid by

lpha Kael raised a hand to stop them. He cleared his throat. "Does th

I would look like a dying worm if I

d; I saw his eyes get darker

rt. I heard girls gasp and swoon. I wouldn't blame

was a meal. But I couldn't because he came a

he tryi

one as he stood beside me.

ck to the crowd that I s

to life. I screamed, l

augh

ortance because when I opened my eyes, al

f the west pack and half of the south, and you wanted to openly slaughter t

nse beyond the feeling of the chains leaving my legs

. I could tell this was the apartment they had been given; it was

when he dropped me on the

e fine; they'll

my brain was slow to interpret the words I had heard, but I knew thi

e. Please."

e me, but I did not f

bruises on my skin, so they cleaned me with a warm, wet

. He heard me. "Did you lie? Di

t?" He was looking

e now?" I asked. It did not make sense. The

could look deeper into his eyes; I had been right, they were so much like mine, only de

my eyes

red. Sleep

sl

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The Luna's broken daughter
The Luna's broken daughter
“"I didn't ask you to mark me! I didn't ask you to save me! Why are you doing this?" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "When will my wants matter?" "But I did," Ryker snarled. "You're standing here because I did." Even though he could read my emotions effortlessly, he revealed none of his own. His face remained a mask of stone. "You said you'd let me go, that you never wanted to see me. You said I was free." My voice cracked. I had been happy. What a cruel, false hope that had been. "I lied, Talia," he declared darkly. "Both you and the baby you're carrying are mine!" There he went again. The baby wasn't even his!”