Warning - This is a Dark Fantasy Romance. There are scenes of abuse, non-consent, and violence. Only the first 5 chapters are available on Wattpad. Ophelia I never wanted this. I never asked to be a Luna. I only wanted a mate who loves me and cares for me as I do him. A simple life; happy and secure. I never knew that there was no humanity left to soften the Beast. I didn't understand until it was too late. I ran. I ran into the arms of another wolf. A good wolf. A knight in shining armor. A fairytale prince... but royal blood would never be stronger than a TrueBorn. I will always belong to the Beast. Gideon I am TrueBorn and no runt princeling will take her from me. She is mine. If I need to become King to Claim her, then so be it. I will make her a Queen. Luna's are fought over... Queen's are killed for. **** Warning Mature Language and Content, including abuse, violence, and sex**** Copyright LeonaPage

"I'm falling for you," he murmured, his voice low and certain, as his warm hands framed my face. I shook my head, a bitter laugh slipping past my lips as I pulled away from his touch. "No, you're not. You don't even know me. To you, I'm just another woman who answered your ad in the newspaper." Natália Teixeira is no stranger to hard work or solitude. An orphan who clawed her way through law school just to land a secretarial position at a prestigious law firm, she's been chasing stability her entire life. Enter Alaric Armando- a self-made multimillionaire and the formidable owner of that very firm. For him, it was instant- love at first sight. For her, it's complicated. Alaric is prepared to give anything- everything- to make her feel the way he does. But there's one small problem: Natália has no interest in romance. Not now. Maybe not ever.

I hadn't always dreamed of a man to sweep me off my feet and propose underneath the twinkling moonlit stars. Yet, I hadn't ever dreamed of a god in form of a man to knock me off my feet and practically reject me, a few days after being accused and punished for causing my parents' brutal murder. But, I had always expected one thing. A man, a god, a being of an extraterrestrial manner incorrigible to the mere mortals scattered around this wicked world we call ours. I had expected him. He is the King of all Alphas. The one who rules above all forms of authority. His snarl alone was enough to send a grown man to his feet, his eyes alone enough to twist anyone into fear of no other experienced before. He was a monster. I, his mate. He was heartless. But, so was I. - © Luna Queen (2015) Victoria Leslie Khan