Lunar Stone
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"There hasn't been a call upon the Lunar Stone female since that day over three hundred years ago. Every seventy-five years a new Lunar Stone Female is chosen and presented to her people. She has the soul responsibility of protecting her goddess when called upon and it is an honor many she-wolves dream of." The mother looked down at her now sleeping child, pushed the little curls from her face and smiled. "You my sweet, Maeve, you are what she-wolves dream of." ______________________________________________________________________________ Maeve Sage McKenzie's life is turned upside down within the first twenty four hours of her being home on her pack's lands. Growing up isolated for her blessing and raised by a seemingly emotionless group of women, Maeve has to learn to to navigate these new feelings all while ensuring she is ready at any time to protect her people. It isn't long before the lust for her power comes into play and an old world horror finds its way across the pond to terrorize her people. NOT COMPLETE. UPDATES MULTIPLE PARTS WEEKLY.
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-sample- "Answer my question and I would more than love to continue." I find myself nodding frantically and his chuckle echoes in his body. "Use your words." I find myself blushing again but I say nothing. He pulls a breath away from me. When I continue to say nothing he leans back down, briefly brushing his lips over mine with no pressure behind it. His hand on the base of my neck moves up slightly, tilting my head back to his side so my neck is to him. His fingertips brushing over my skin sends a large wave of tingles through me and I can't suppress the shudder that leaves me. He brushes his nose against my neck and I tighten my fisted hand to a point of pain. His hand on my waist quickly goes to my fisted knuckles and smooths them out onto his chest once again. "Can you feel how fast my heart beats for you, Celeste?" It is much faster now. "It's because it belongs to you. All of me? Belongs to you." ~ Finding herself suddenly alone and injured, Celeste finds herself on the grounds of one of the largest packs in the country. Scared of what will become of herself, she never expected to meet her mate and she definitely didn't expect him to be the Alpha of the pack. Xavier always longed to meet his mate, longed to complete his family. And when she, a rogue and a runt, ends up on his pack lands, he vows to protect and love her. Only how can he protect her when mysteriously scentless rogues are attacking more packs every day? When an old enemy of Celeste's makes an appearance in plain sight? When every sign of danger seems to be pointed in Celeste's direction? ~ #3 in Werewolf #5 in dark fantasy #39 in Supernatural #25 in fantasy-romance #1 in rewrite #6 in new adult 💛 this story is exclusively on Good Novel💛 (rewrite of ILR)

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