Becoming Luna
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Contenido adultoConcluida sáb, feb 5, 202255m
"An Alpha is only as powerful as the Luna who stands beside him."
Ridley's simple life is changed forever. She must now learn to show compassion and kindness, as being a Luna is not all it is cut out to be. Being a Luna means loving when no one else will, showing mercy to those who may not deserve it, and caring for those who need it. Being Luna is knowing what to say and when to say it. Ridley may have to choose between accepting her role as Luna or staying true to herself if she cannot find the balance.
Sacrifices will be made. Trust will be tested. Loyalties will be strained. Hearts will be broken.
REWRITE of Under the Same Moon as Mathias.
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