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Luna's Second Chance Mate

Luna's Second Chance Mate

Author: Deejay
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Chapter 1 Bound to mate

Word Count: 1016    |    Released on: 11/01/2024

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seemed the only viable option for the situation at hand. Wit

u move in today,” were the last words he uttered

ards prompted me to check my disheveled appearance. My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when I r

pleasure with my appearance, at least not visibly. If not for the maids and guards, I might ha

versight on his part. He wo

all, I sought solace in secretly aiding my mate. The chores associated wit

y thought. Ruthless and rarely speaking to me, he prioritized the pack’s n

cal abuse due to the absence of other options—no family or friends to tu

in his chamber,” announced the g

s furrowed, stifling a

ulling me completely out of the doorway. “Look, the alpha

from his tight grip, my heart racing l

pretty that I would want to hold you?” he sneered. “I am only obeying th

ccustomed to it. The only person who could hurt me now was my mate. No matter how hard I tried,

come,” Alessandro loop-sidedly smirked. My heart skipped a

bout to pounce on prey. His eyes kept switching between blue

chin to make me look up to him. Compared to him, I was like a dwarf. His towering neck tilt

lose to mine. His hot breath fanning my nose, and then he did something unexpected. My e

lip. The kiss was hot and possessive, filled with a hunger I couldn’t exp

ay. He tore his lips from mine, eyes blazing with hunger. “Bianca,” h

e never been touched by man or beast,” I told him truthfully. I could feel Alessandro’s hands

instant, he ripped the upper part of my dress, revealing my naked upper body. Shame and humili

reathtakingly that my legs turned to spaghetti

d into his eyes, searching, and I found what I was looking for, although it inst

n me. Alessandro was acting this way because he was in partial rut. He always smelled like warm spices, but never this intoxi

us stop,” I pleaded, trying to create a space

y. “Stop fighting it; we are mates, and as such,

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