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Transcended

Chapter 3 Summoned to the court

Word Count: 1047    |    Released on: 04/04/2025

sed. Despite her beauty and kind heart, she was in

he loathed her for what she lacked. Rejection should have be

west ranked omegas, cruelty became her closest companion

, but his disdain ran deeper than the Alpha's. As for her mother,

hout a wolf. Duanne clung to the hope that she was merely a late

dured the torment of the royal house. As long as she had food to

coming a rogue meant a

d his daughter's hand in Floyd's, sealing their union

t of the ceremony where every wolf transformed

ld bare her weaknes

th the sickening sound of bones snapping

al the cruel truth of her existence. But then, a sharp pain hammered in h

g shadow stret

crowd, his piercing gaze sweeping over the ga

m every corner, a haunting melo

red wolf, moving in perfect harmony beside him. Behind them, the

ms trotting around in elation, their howls blendi

n, still kneeling, her p

ved. It was still the

sweat beaded on her skin. The

ff the ground, and a rush of

e... f

her eyes sealed tight, her

ft surface cradled her, the familiar scent of her tin

s on h

ing, massive, and un

ne's

ow from

f lightning. Moro had shielded h

resence a silent barrier agai

rambling off the bed, she turned to the large wolf, her lips c

flicking before he turned a

she whispered, voic

e for the escape of sleep, but peac

ggy

cut through the si

er and the cruel world outside, creaked violently as

demands you

g, a worn-out shoe flew through the air, hitting Alora's arm before landing on

in her stomach. The Alpha never summoned her unle

she had no choice. Moving on autopilot, she slid into

er breath shallowed. The closer she got,

s. Her trembling hand pressed against her chest,

ited her

drew in a shaky brea

was different. His Luna sat beside him, their

Alora, something shifted. A jolt of

s his

than the fragile thread she, the Luna shared wi

er truly wanted her, she would not look like this. If he valued her, she would be standing beside hi

k, her voice barely steady.

lace, dark and unreadable. Her breath

down her spine as his eyes bore

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