Reborn Luna and Her Cursed Lycan
ugh my lower back, star
ng, feeling confused, in a co
mbers were no longer present; neither were the serene s
essing against my exposed skin. My ears were bombarded by a mix of noises-the ret when I sat up, causing more
incess?" A sarcastic voice
Omega, her facial features marked by y
onically cruel,
" My voice was raspy
eal world, rookie. In this place, we don't receive
direction, the material reeking o
s. We do not squander sunl
he tunic, feeling the rough fabric against my usual silks. I Bec
nt to be with the Alpha. This youthful, slender
into a completely different life
rmitory, the scent of sweat and
ring expressions of exhaust
a walk as I strolled round the park. Th
rious looks. I stood out as a newco
the simple structure and into the bright sunlight. We reached a huge expanse of land, with endless rows of crops extendin
the two elderly Omegas bent ove
s on her face, handed me a tiny, damaged cup. "Water," she croaked, her voi
all at once. After placing the mug on the table, Beatr
of dried leaves skittering in the breeze. "It seems as if
I conf
learn, young one. Hard work doesn't diff
eding and planting, my unfamiliar body protested loudly. Every action felt like
eared to take pleasu
covered my face, blinding me, while
bout work. Another person suggested that perhaps she should just
with tears, bur
ries-the gossip and contempt from the fe
ace showing worry, rested a
d. "They direct their bitterness towards anyone who
that sent shivers down my spine. Was this endles
ofound feeling of hopelessness came over me as the overseer at last signalling for the day's labour to co
ful despite spending the day bent over removing weeds. "The initial
roaked, lowering myself onto a hard
r voice unexpectedly mild this
once more. In Crystal River, I had hop
return of Omegas filled the atmosphere-exhausted conversations, coughs, and the clinking of dishes
same unappetising slope towards me. "Eat some footo alleviate my queasiness. Is it pos
t?" Mercy's voice sliced through my
well," I muttered, p
ger, but a calming voice broke th
appeared from the group, exuding a presence of silent a
sly, her previous confidence no
ll grow accustomed to it," he stated, his tone unexpectedly soft.
magined..." I tried to hold back a sob, feeling overwhelmed
Did he recognise me? Does he know I am his Dion
is tough for everybody," he said, his voice a deep growl. "But Omegas," he sta
ng on me a bit longer than neede
supposed to do? I can't recall how I wa
m sure of, it is tha
I stirred the gruel, its flavour leavinto fitful slumber haunted by dreams of
ess on me. Confused, I attempted to yell, but
a familiar smell-the fragrance of pine trees and fres
red softly, my words
tly in the moonlight that seeped through a tiny opening in the wall.
my body, following along my arms and my stomach, a gradual,
, his voice a deep rumble that echoed w
cheek, his thumb softl
ling a strange combination of fear and
kept examining my face intense
softly said, "I