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MY REDEEMED LUNA
Hey, look in the mirror; it's me, Piper, your wolf," the voice said, and I spun towards the mirror, my heart racing. Our eyes met, and I gasped as my gaze locked onto my wolf's fiery red eyes. I couldn't help but chuckle at the mischievous glint in her gaze. "Let's wait for our mate; he's on his way," Piper said, her voice laced with confidence. My heart skipped a beat as I asked, "Who's my mate, Piper?" My voice was barely above a whisper. Piper's response was cut short by the sound of the door swinging open and Alpha Lucas's imposing figure filling the frame. "Alpha Lucas is our mate, Harper," Piper finished, her voice dripping with a sense of destiny. My eyes locked onto Lucas, my mind reeling with the revelation. The same Alpha who had tormented me, who had claimed me as his slave? Fate couldn't be that cruel, could it? "You knew I was your mate, yet you continued to torment me." I asked, my voice laced with pain and betrayal. Alpha Lucas's expression remained indifferent. "It's not important, Harper." I felt a surge of anger and hurt. "Not important? You detested me, despite our bond!" "I, Alpha Lucas, reject Harper Franklin as my mate," he declared, his words slicing through the air like a knife. I felt the bond between us tremble, then shatter. "I, Harper Franklin, reject you, Alpha Lucas, as my mate," I whispered, my voice barely audible The bond snapped, leaving me feeling drained and weak. My legs buckled, and I collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
THE CURSED LUNA
"Why are you doing all these for me?" I asked with a less hoarse voice. The soup and water had helped open up my throat, and freed my vocal cords from the rustiness which ahd been its previous state. "Do I have to even spell it out?" He asked looking at me intensely. His gaze unwavering, and hurt. There was something in his eyes that said I was supposed to know the answer to my own question. I turned my gaze away from his burning stare, it bored into me as though trying to pierce my very soul. "I...but I am just an unworthy Omega" I stated plainly, looking at my palms. "You are not an unworthy Omega, you are My Omega! And you don't have to ever forget that. Do you understand me?" He said in a tone that made me worried I had made him angry. "I am sorry I upset you" I said lowering my eyes. He placed his hand under my chin and scolded me. "No! Don't ever be sorry about anything. Not if it is not worthy of an apology. Aren't you tired of being sorry, Amira?" He asked with such intensity that showed he was furious at my demeanor, at the fact that I was weak. "You are not a weakling. You are Mine, mine Amira, and that alone should make you strong" what did he even mean by I was his? I had never belonged to anyone or anywhere, but here he was laying claims to my very existence. "How am I yours, Master? I am just a slave, and I have nothing to offer anyone. I am cursed, never to belong, and never to be loved. I was rejected by two mates already. I am cursed, for the world to trample on" I replied fiercely, yet with a sadness that could not be explained. His silence told me I was right, and even he could not argue with that fact.
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