AT MOONLIGHT

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she rubbed her puffy eyes letting out a tiring yawn. She couldn't move, her hands were tied up and her legs w

from her father and the enforcers down to when she received

a clearer view of the person that did this to her; It was Solene,

t her foster parents did to her; was broken-hearted; she was passed out f

colored hands. She yelled for help as she touched the rails of the cage she

hield herself from the hot sun. She asked for water from the enforcers who drove her in her cage and sat in fron

thoughts. Hopefully, she finds her destined mat

e cage and was handed over to the Head servant; Seraphine. She smiled

ring gold shone around that magnified the beauty of the palace. Seraphine offered her a glass of water and she gulps it down he

fearless attribute to all enforcers and Lyra being a weak

, she recognized that face but as she was still trying to put her thoughts

it reminded her of her own small room back at Crimson. One of the maidens ca

agging of her sisters and unending abuse from her parents. After she wa

done, she wondered what would happen but all this wasn't necessary like she presumed. If her parents ju

herself. While she was in her world of thoughts, a soft yet loud knock was heard; this jolt

for your presence." -The maide

scented perfume and brushed her hair down. She looked elegant

ped and she started sweating. Just like his heart was cold, his face sent no good pleasantries. He had a dar

He was scary but flawlessly beautiful. As he paced arou

it?" - Dam

y with her face

are here or do I need to

her scent was attractive and her skin made

ing" - she a

towards Damien; it was the strong undeniable mate bond. At that moment, a strong connection was felt and s

isgusted, she didn't know how to explain, she just sat there crying an

weak and low-life omega like you? You must be st

out to t

! Throw her into the d

room and locked away from the