The White Wolf He Threw Away Returns As Luna
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, the Moon Goddess finall
ho had saved me from the wrecka
s was my fair
embling with adoration, he d
me with eye
"You have no strength. The pack needs a Luna who can
t just r
force me to snap the bond mys
e banis
nothing but the clothes on my back,
made a fa
s" was actually the dormant pow
icked me out, I was already pregnant with t
r, I returned t
vering girl he t
ck in the region, standing beside a ma
tle boy hol
r hair and M
fell to his knees, begg
own at him
our rejecti
pte
ie
s were
st hurt; it devastated me. It felt like a thousand hot iron rods were being
hing
reverberating against the cold sto
llie. Let t
ommanding, and painfu
ilver Moon Pack. He was ten years my senior, the man who had scooped me up from the wreckage of my li
d secretly, in the quiet, desperate corne
irthday. Tonight, the Moon
with terrifying intensity. The pain vanished, replaced by a surge of raw, intoxicati
whispered in the back
it h
sc
own blood. It was a scent that assaulted my senses like a physical blow-riche my mouth water. It made my soul, which had felt fragment
, her voice dripping w
ity, my human eyes sought him out. Marcus stood in the shadows, his tall frame rig
e way his nostrils flared as he inhaled my scent greedi
t to cover myself, my heart hammering again
the embrace I had dreamed of for years. I expected him to tell me that the silver
didn'
ld. Ice cold. They scanned my small frame, my trembling ha
spered, fear co
a small movement, but it f
ce was flat, devoid of emotion. "You have n
clawing at my throat. "I can get stronger. I a
ight of me. "The pack needs a Luna who can lead. A Luna with a p
itched. *Ch
d, tears welling up and s
agonizing regret. But it was quickly swallowed by a steel wall of Alpha res
to this family.
wn on my lungs like lead. I knew what was coming. My wolf howled i
ck," he began, his voice booming with the power of
was insta
hand had reached into my chest and ripped my heart out by the roots. The bond t
ees, clutching my chest as
, curling into a ball in the de
a mask of stone. "Accept it, Elli
ng the Alpha Command
sted with my life, with my mother's locket. He was gone. In his place st
felt dea
oken whisper. "I, Ellie,
n the silence. The warmth vani
, turning his back on me. "Tonight. I
stared at his broad back, the back
ntrollably. I didn't say goodbye
ned a
night. I didn't know where I was going. The only word that floated in my
ore