The Luna's Killer

The Luna's Killer

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Oct 27, 2023
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"I'll never reject you, Ivanna, but I'll make your life hell. You'll remain as my mate and I'll remain your nightmare. I'll forever punish you for what you did to me and the Pack. For being a shameless Killer..." "I didn't kill her!" "Liar!" He barked, hitting my face. "You killed her. And I'll do the same to you. Slowly. Painfully. Until you're choking on your last breath and desperately ready to tell the truth. That you killed her." ----------------------------------------------------- When the Luna mysteriously died before my eyes, everyone tagged me as her killer. I went through hell and back. My life became an endless circle of misery. But I wouldn't break. I wouldn't give in to my abusers, no matter how brutally they try to break my soul. I was determined to fight till the end. Until I've proven to them that I'm not the Luna's Killer.
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