My Cruel Fate

My Cruel Fate

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My Amazing cover photo for the book was made by @RogueSnow. This is not your normal werewolf alpha book where the alpha shouts mine and reject his mate and pushes her away and then when he realizes his mistake and he begs her and she forgives him and they live happily ever after. If you are tired of that, read this. I was okay and had a nice life cause I was an alpha who managed the number one pack in the world only rivaled with night wood Pack and their mysterious alpha. My pack loves me and I love them but to the outside world, I am the cruel alpha who murdered his Luna in cold blood but I have a little secret which is I am a she not a he and I am Selina Star. The alpha of Starling pack ,however like I said I had a perfect life until Lionel came along. The day of the pack annual meeting was today and as the number 1 pack , I am to host the meeting as soon to be head of the panel . The high alpha so I head to the meeting hall and take my sit and my beta liam takes his sit behind me and was being lovely as always to support me cause this is my first summit then a thunderous growl was heard and my beta shoved off me as I was covered in the most enticing scent then I knew the man in front of , was my mate as he roughly grabs my hands, demanding whose beta I was as I I release my self and release my aura to establish my status . " He just like the first one" concluded Emma my wolf, then I rejected him . " I alpha selina star of starling pack reject you lionel night as my mate and luna were my exact words cause I needed no second chances at a mate and he chuckled and I look up to see his eyes were pitch black signifying his wolf I alpha Lionel night challenge you for position of alpha was he reply and I smile at my cruel fate cause I have to kill another mate and I accept his challenge. Beginning of celestial series
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This is a world where power and dominance stand above anything and everything else. This is a world where you don't want to run around in the dark. This is a world where love is nothing other than a meaningless word used to describe the indescribable feeling of having a Mate. This is a world where wolves are dominant and only the most powerful survive. This is the world Silas, a loner and the first full blooded wolf in history, was born into. The world where she must prove her dominance in order to survive. * * * Unbearable pain erupted through my body, almost instantly. Dizziness made the room swirl unnaturally and darkness threatened to take over. "Up," the Alpha repeated. I tried, but, once again, I was rendered immobile. Another large syringe full of the green and silver mixture was injected into my body. This process repeated, time and time again. My body could not handle it. The room spun in quick, repeating circles as darkness surged, covering everything I saw and felt with a thick, black blanket. I couldn't remember anything. Not who I was. Not where I was. Not who was with me. Not what I was supposed to be doing. But, as I lay there, unconscious, beginning to go insane with pain, I could still hear, still remember, him. I could remember the voice of someone I had met, not that long ago, that already meant the world to me. I could remember the feeling of our wolves connecting, all but the new fifth member of my body, who had led me to this dark, dangerous place. I could remember feeling, for the first time in years, what it felt like to be happy. I could remember his name. Jace. * * * I do not take credit for the picture used in the cover of this story. <ON HOLD>

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