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The Jilted Mate's Rise To Supreme Luna

The Jilted Mate's Rise To Supreme Luna

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 737    |    Released on: Today at 19:22

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my peac

boughs and sweetgrass. I laid the offerings into the brazier the way I'd been taught, listened to a few words of blessing, and helped

w against my ears. Th

acked against the side window. White light burst behind my eyes. The tires screamed on the asphalt, gravel spr

s came walking out of the dead brushwood. Too big. Too thin. Gray coats crusted with mange

inward, and it dragged the screaming driver out through the gap. Blood slapped across the seats,

blade into the soft hollow under its jaw. Silver hissed against wolf flesh, and the stench of s

en, the pain sharp and bright. I pushed myself up and ran for the abandoned pump station fifty yards

k pressed to a rusted pipe, both hands locked on the hilt. Its muzzle pushed through the gap. Hot, wet br

ard my shadow, an overwhelm

ce. The rogue froze, whined,

r. Through a gap in the wall I could hear the sirens closing in, b

shouldered, moving fast, like a shadow cut out of a storm. I narrowed my eyes, trying to make him out,

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convoy sat on the shoulder, silver falcon emblems cold under the headlights. Deondre got out, his uniform knife-cre

all of this had anythi

nd, hand resting on the holster at his hip. Brandee went up on her toes, peering, her gaze

ened on the dagger, blood running off m

anished, there was nothing but

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The Jilted Mate's Rise To Supreme Luna
The Jilted Mate's Rise To Supreme Luna
“I barely survived a brutal Rogue wolf ambush on the highway, an attack designed to ruin my purity right before my high-profile pack wedding. But the real betrayal came when I returned home. Even after I endured a humiliating public test to prove my scent was completely untainted, my fiancé Deondre and my father still abandoned me. My step-sister Brandee, the one who secretly paid the mercenaries to attack me, was given my place as the primary Luna. Deondre tossed a revised contract at my feet, demanding I stay as his unranked concubine. When I tore the papers to shreds, my own father slapped me hard across the face, stripping me of my name and banishing me from the pack entirely. "You will end up as a nameless Rogue in the dirt!" Deondre sneered. I stood bleeding on the front steps, my heart entirely dead to the family that had just thrown me away like garbage over a fabricated rumor. I couldn't understand how blood and sacred vows could be discarded so easily, leaving me to face the wasteland alone. But before I could leave the estate, a fleet of twelve armored black SUVs surrounded the gates. Hillery Zimmerman, the Supreme Alpha of the continent and the most feared warlord alive, stepped out of the shadows. He crushed my ex-fiancé to his knees with a single wave of his aura, wiped the blood from my lip, and asked me to be his only Luna.”