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Once a luna

Author: Gloriel
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-01-11 23:44:40

Kayla’s POV

It had been one month since Alpha Xavier rejected me.

One long, excruciating month since I lost my child, one painful month since i lost my wolf.

The memory of the pain, the losses, his cold words, his indifference as he shattered our bond, played on a constant loop in my head.

Every night, I’d wake up sweating and trembling, reaching out for Kira, only to remember she was gone. My inner wolf had disappeared the moment Xavier had rejected me, leaving me an empty shell of who I used to be.

What hurt even more was how he’d cut me out of his life completely. He wouldn’t speak to me, wouldn’t even look at me. Yet, for reasons I couldn’t understand, he refused to let me leave the pack. I had tried—oh, I had tried so many times to escape. But every time, the guards would catch me before I even made it to the border.

Xavier had ordered them to restrain me and bring me back no matter what. Now, I was constantly watched, a prisoner in the very place I once called home.

He had s
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