The Blessed Luna

The Blessed Luna

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You would think fitting in with the unnatural would be easy, but I am an example of that not being true. I was born to the Alpha and Luna of my pack, but I was born with a moon birthmark on the back of my left shoulder. This means I have been blessed by the moon goddess, destined for great things, and blessed with extraordinary powers. As we all know, people fear power they can't control, so instead of teaching me to control my powers and use them, they forced me to hide them from all the other packs. Anytime another pack would visit, I would be covered entirely and presented as an omega instead of the alpha I am. But that all changes when the king of werewolves comes to the Blue Moon ceremony, which also happens to be my 18th birthday. This birthday is significant because it is when a werewolf finds its mate and embraces its werewolf title and the power that comes with it. Everything my parents tried to hide came crumbling around them with just one word "Mate"
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_A broken wolf_ I have longed for a mate and yearned for love. Maybe my parents loved me, but I have no memory of either of them. My aunt never cared about me and I don't know why she even bothered raising me in the first place. I have faced terrible beatings and abuse by my aunt. My memories were taken away whenever I witnessed something I shouldn't. I was broken. I didn't think I could be broken down more. Until I was mated to the future Alpha of the Shadow Pack. The Pack's playboy with a new girl in his bed almost every week. I thought he'd change and see me for who I am and not just someone he's forced to be with. But he didn't so I ran away, leaving the werewolf world behind and entering a new one. _The Alpha_ Growing up, I thought I had everything, but there was always something missing. The day she left ruined me inside. I searched for her endlessly, until I found her five years later. She was broken, something I realized was mine to fix, including the damage I caused as well. But things happened at the wrong time. I declared war with the other purebloods who wanted hybrids dead. A war she wanted nothing to do with. She never wanted this life and yet I forced her back into it. I killed the Dark Alpha, slowly trying to tear his empire apart throughout my miserable years. After everything, I just wanted her to be mine again and I prayed that's what I get once everything was over.

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