Moonrise Hunt: Rejected Mates Book 1

suit. The task of tracking me down will not be as straightforward as hunting

aver. The perverse delight that gleamed in his eyes, the crimson stain adorning his lips and teeth—will he derive the same sadistic pleasure when h

ber of that malevolent sect, I would relentlessly pursue him, eliminating him without a trace of regret. It would matter not that he is Vermon, the epitome of desirability withi

through my veins, I propel myself forward, my primal wolf instincts engaged in a fierce battle against the allure of returning to Vermon,

espite its dilapidated state, I am well aware that it offers a greater advantage in evading pursuit compared to the dense forest. However, the city harbors its

lentless sprint cannot be sustained indefinitely. The primary objective now is to locate a place of refuge,

of the corner of my eye, I catch sight of a sizable building, beckoning me with the promise of temporary respite. In a split second, I make a sharp right turn towards it,

on, I dash inside and rush down an aisle, not really paying attention to what kind of store

can't quite identify the scent, but anything that can mask my own scent is promising.

carefully squeeze myself into the narrow gap between two racks of candles. It's a tight fit, and I can'

His words send a shiver down my spine. I know that if he orders me to come

voice rings out, filled with malice and a desire for revenge. "Bring her to me if you f

ion of being the one to spill my blood. Fuck, his hatred towards me r

t of the pack, leaving me vulnerable and filled with

andon has united us through the alpha bond, a connection that is meant to last a lifetime? I can stil

can work things out. But deep down, I know it's not poss

, even in the midst of all the other emotions swirling inside me. The ache of not having e

on's voice brea

Are you i

not to make a sound. If they hear

a mix of concern and a desire to talk. "Come out

tugging at the center of my