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ast flight of stairs; the pack house is a monster of a mansion with a total of five floors; it's a rainy night outside, which my hair is fully aware of; the m

hey are always done before the superior omega, and we work hard to get our income. The four omegas out partying will work on my free day on a Monday. Or suf

this because I did nothing wrong to her, and if I did, she has never told me. She always sees me out to punish me; I'm never good enough for the Luna Gold. She hates that I have her first name and calls me the pack weakens, just lik

l, I'm praying she doesn't seek me out and the pregnancy doesn't happen. I hope we get a little Alpha or Luna around the pack house; it's been too depressing without

t he asked me to be his chosen mate when we got our wolves. When I said no, it broke his heart. He left for the Gray Pack to train for the warrior pos

is leaving me here to be raised by the Omegas. I'm grateful that Catherina has been like a big sister to me; she has this way of smothering me with love and caring. We would be perfect if she weren't a girly omega;

ody shook; his voice was always so sexy, but for some reason, I never understood why. I told Catherina beforehand, years ago, when I got my wolf, and all she could say was the same conclusion our head omega also came to

ing the last floor of the pack house, I enter the main reunion room of the Omegas to punch out, after which I will go to my shared room to rest what I can, for the rest of the weekend will be hel

me. When she walked down the center stairs, I stood still, waiting to know if anything else could happen. I held tighter to my bag. The Luna of our pack isn't evil. Bu

my hand harshly. "Come with me," she told me, yanking my hand. Another bruise; I couldn't go without one on my body for a day. She pulled me into the main living room, closing the door slightly. The d

name?" I shook my head, afraid of her anger. It slipped off my tongue-my last name-out of fear. "No, no, Luna Marcela, that's not why; I just," she growled at me louder, don't want to

name is prettier? What do you have against my name?" She walked towards me in her robe and said, "Luna, I didn't mean any harm; it's just my automatic reply; your name i

ooked at my surroundings to see a woman with long curly purple hair. She looked beautiful with her porcelain skin that had freckles. "Welcome, my child," she spoke

." I started introducing myself, hoping to know who this woman was, which relaxed me in a place I had never been. Her hand on my back pushed slightly when she said, "I am your goddess, and I have to speak to yo

what she had told me, but I had to stay faithful. If she was the moon goddess, then I knew the moon goddess wouldn't harm me. What I feared the most was what Luna Gold would do to me if I pissed her off again. Or if she got angry at something, I would p

ave zero chances of ever being half the Luna I am!" She kept saying; My heart hurt to hear she saw nothing good in me. I have never done a thing to have Luna hate me

and you won't even consider protecting me? Are you just going to ask for protection? Are you fucking kidding me?" Just as she said her words, the Moon Goddess spoke, "Mark my words from this moment: I