The Luna

•Excerpt•

My eyes shifted in color as I glared up at him. The furious blood red color was usually enough to have an alpha cowering before me. Unfortunately my mate didn't seem at all affected by it. I'd be lying if I say that didn't bother me, as psychotic as it sounds I prefer having people fear me over having them adore me.

"You have no idea how powerful I am, you cannot keep me here against my will!"

He chuckled as if my anger was humorous or adorable. His hand wrapped around my neck and he pulled me close. Our noses were touching, our lips grazed slightly with every word he proceeded to speak, "the only way you'll get out of here, is if you kill me first. Now tell me Ivory," his eyes met mine in that moment as he pulled away slightly, "is your hatred for my father so powerful. Is your hatred for me stronger then our bond as mates?"

"I hate you," was the only response I could muster in that moment.

"But one day you'll love me and I will wait for you."

~Summary~

Ivory was born a princess, the daughter of the queen Luna and King alpha. At the age of twelve she was forced to become the queen Luna. Her mother and father had been brutally murdered and with no other children she was the only leader they had. What was left of her childhood had been taken from her and she was out for blood.

She sought revenge, a sort of retribution for what had been done to her mother and father. It had become an obsession of hers, she would kill every last rogue until she found the ones that killed her parents.

Until she has to come to terms with the fact that it was her mates father who sent the rogues after her parents.