The Sacrificed Luna: Reborn in the Arms of a King

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lt a prick

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istressed pack members, but in high doses, it makes the recipient co

es four times faster than a normal wolf. It was a tra

ing deepened into sleep.

tent of the rot. I need

The door was ajar. The blue light of a

on a vi

said, laughing. He was wearing hi

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om would freak out. She's s

oorframe, my hand gripping the

lled with teenage arrogance. "A Luna is supposed to be strong. Fierce. Mom is

rough the speakers. "After the Gala, t

ood in a dress. Who has power. You're going to help me train for my shi

down the wall, silent te

e utter lack of respect for the woman who had wiped his tears

h solely by powe

ctly like

ver the toilet and dry heaved. The pain in my chest was unbearabl

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d in th

, dark circles under m

el. Now, they were flashing.

was clawing

he growled. The mate. The

whispered to

traitors, she his

the door ma

e. "Are you okay in th

k. I pushed the wolf down, locking her be

d out, my voice trembling only

ough the door. "The Gala is mandatory. I need you

there,"

ey were hazel again,

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