Mute Luna: The Assassin Of Her Lycan King

Mute Luna: The Assassin Of Her Lycan King

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Ember, a mute and wolfless outcast, endures relentless torment as the disgraced daughter of an alpha's mistress in the Crescent Moon Pack. Betrayed by her family and rejected by her mate, Beta Benson, her existence is a living nightmare. Her prayers to the Moon Goddess for freedom—be it through death or a miracle—seem to go unanswered, leaving her trapped in despair. But Ember's pain masks a dangerous mystery. Dreams of blood-soaked hands and an unknown man haunt her nights, while whispers of betrayal and dark truths about her stepbrother, Alpha Leo, gnaw at her sanity. Even as her will is tested, she finds unexpected solace in her only ally, Lily, and fleeting moments of inexplicable connection to the wolf she thought she'd lost forever. When a powerful and enigmatic figure—the Lycan King Draco—arrives, his piercing gaze and commanding presence unravel everything Ember believed about herself. Her soul ignites at the revelation that he is her second-chance mate, a bond both fated and impossible. As her dormant wolf stirs within her, Ember faces the ultimate dilemma: will she embrace her destiny or become the assassin of the very man who might hold the key to her salvation?

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The pungent, damp smell of wet clothes clung to the air, mingling with the squeaks of rodents scuttling too close for comfort. My entire body screamed with pain, my whole nerve wrecked, and for a slight moment, I wished the agony would simply end. My throat, dry to the point of cracking, fought even to let air pass. “Help... he... lp,” I tried to scream, but all that escaped was a pathetic whisper. The effort alone sent sharp aches through my chest. How long had I been here? I couldn’t tell anymore. Time have seem to have stood still. I closed my eyes, willing for any form of release. “Moon Goddess,” I whispered silently, my tears hot as they streaked down my filth-covered face. “If you’re real, if you can hear me, please help me. If not to survive, then let me die. Anything to end this.” The prayer was bitter, raw, and full of anger. I didn’t care if cursing the goddess brought me more bad fortune. What could possibly be worse than this? She deserved my rage for letting me suffer...

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9 Chapters
chapter 1
The pungent, damp smell of wet clothes clung to the air, mingling with the squeaks of rodents scuttling too close for comfort. My entire body screamed with pain, my whole nerve wrecked, and for a slight moment, I wished the agony would simply end. My throat, dry to the point of cracking, fought even to let air pass. “Help... he... lp,” I tried to scream, but all that escaped was a pathetic whisper. The effort alone sent sharp aches through my chest. How long had I been here? I couldn’t tell anymore. Time have seem to have stood still. I closed my eyes, willing for any form of release. “Moon Goddess,” I whispered silently, my tears hot as they streaked down my filth-covered face. “If you’re real, if you can hear me, please help me. If not to survive, then let me die. Anything to end this.” The prayer was bitter, raw, and full of anger. I didn’t care if cursing the goddess brought me more bad fortune. What could possibly be worse than this? She deserved my rage for letting me suffer
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chapter 2
Ember... Ember, wake up!" I jolted awake, my heart racing in fright. Cold sweat dripped down my forehead and back, a chilling reminder of the nightmare that had just haunted me. I touched my body, ensuring I wasn't still trapped in that dream. The scratches and deep wounds on my feet and back from those lashes had healed, thanks to the pack healer and my own slow but steady ability to heal. If I were human, I would have perished from that torture. I just had another terrible dream. In it, I found myself in a dark, oppressive chamber, weeping on my knees beside the lifeless body of a strikingly handsome man with white hair—someone I had never seen before in my life, In my hand, I clutched a silver knife, its blade slick with crimson blood, "Miss Ember." I jumped at the sound of a familiar, pale hand that had appeared beside me, startling me from my thoughts. I sighed in relief; it was just Lily. I hadn’t noticed her earlier because she had been standing behind my bedside, the
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chapter 3
In the meeting hall sat Leo on the second-largest chair, positioned in the middle of a long table draped in black cloth. Annastasia was seated beside him. To his right, twelve chairs were occupied by the pack elders, while on his left side, another row of chairs lined the table. Eleven of them were filled, leaving the largest chair at the far end of the table empty, with a smaller one placed beside it. This was my first time attending a meeting in years, ever since the death of my father—the former alpha. All eyes shifted to me as soon as I entered. I could hear murmurs and see the confusion etched on the men's faces as they glanced at one another, searching for answers. I walked forward timidly, my legs trembling like jelly, heading toward Leo, only to be intercepted by Benson. “Your place is by that corner,” Benson whispered. His eyes glistened with something that confused me. Was I imagining things, or did I see a worried look on his face? Don’t get ahead of yourself, Emb
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chapter 4
The tension in the meeting hall hung thick like a storm cloud, threatening to burst at any moment. Leo’s expression was unreadable, his cold eyes darting between the Lycan King and me. Leo straightened his posture, his voice sharp and deliberate as he spoke. "Your Majesty, I'm sorry you had to witness this. She's mute and cannot—" The Lycan King raised his hand, cutting Leo off mid-sentence. From where I stood, I could see the sweat glistening on Leo’s forehead. The elders had gone pale, their faces as white as though they had encountered a demon of high caliber. Who would have thought it possible for these men to be silenced so easily? Shakily, I placed my hand on the King’s outstretched palm. His musclestensed beneath his flawless skin as he closed his eyes and exhaled deeply. His lips curled into a seductive smile. Then like a whisper from the void, his deep, velvet voice echo in my head. "Gorgeous!" A rush of heat shot through me, leaving me breathless, I clamped my legs t
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chapter 5
I sat in the chair beside Drake, my heart pounding in rhythm with the unsettling silence of the room. The murmurs of the council had faded, and now all eyes were fixed on me—or rather, on us. Drake leaned back in his seat, exuding a commanding yet casual presence. His icy blue eyes flickered toward me occasionally, the ghost of a smirk curling his lips. Despite his calm demeanor, his energy was powerful—an unyielding force that held everyone captive. "Your Majesty," Leo began cautiously, his voice trembling. "Regarding the alliance treaty, we would like to offer you one of our maidens as a token of acceptance and submission to your will." Leo gestured to the shadows, and Lily emerged with her gaze fixed on the ground. "The first daughter of our pack, Azure," Leo said, parading Lily like a prized trophy. "She descends from a lineage of prominent pack healers." I abruptly stood up from my seat, my body trembling. All eyes turned to me as tears streamed down my cheeks. No. No
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chapter 6
The cool breeze did little to calm the storm raging inside me as I stood outside the pack's territory. Drake’s words echoed in my mind, a mix of dread and confusion. I was to leave with him at dawn for the Wolves’ Capital. My mind denying this was because I was his mate, the feeling of insecurities made me question his sincerity. But that wasn’t the only thing on my mind. There was the familiar smell of someone I feared more than anyone. With each passing second, as he drew nearer, my heart pounded hard in my chest. Leo had summoned me here under the guise of an urgent matter, but I knew better than to trust his intentions. "You're late," Leo growled, his expression as cold and sharp as the blade he twirled absently in his hand. "it took me a while to get here" I signed, glaring at him. He chuckled, clicking his tongue as he watched me with sheer amusement. "You seem to have grown bolder." I lowered my head, fear gripping me at the thought of him locking me up in the dunge
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chapter 7
The forest came alive with chaos. The low growls of the skinwalkers reverberated in the air, sending shivers down my spine. Their yellow eyes glowed menacingly, and their forms—twisted. they moved with a predatory grace that was both mesmerizing and horrifying. Drake stood tall, his crimson eyes blazing like fire, his aura radiating raw power. His presence seemed to command the very earth beneath him, but even that wasn’t enough to quench the rising of terror that surged through me. The beta, seated beside me, rolled his shoulders and cracked his neck as if preparing for a casual workout. “This will be fun,” he said, grinning at the sight of the advancing creatures. Fun? Was he insane? I signed frantically, “We need to leave! They’ll kill us all!” He shook his head, his grin widening. “Not with the Alpha here. He’s stronger than all of them combined.” I wanted to believe him, but the skinwalkers were creatures of nightmares—beings that thrived on bloodlust and destruction. The
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chapter 8
I didn’t know how long I had walked or the directions I had taken.Am I lost? I froze, fear gripping me. There’s no way I will survive a Skinwalker raid alone.I sat with my back against a tree, scared of running into those Skinwalkers. I curled into myself, shutting my eyes as countless thoughts raced through my head.Will they really come for me?What if Drake and his company had left?I don’t think anyone would remember me.Tears stung my eyes as I tried hard to contain the pain in my heart.Is my waiting worth it? Nobody had ever really cared for me.Though Drake was nice to me, does that mean he wants me as his mate? Who would want a mute as their mate—not just a mute, but the weakest one of all?From a distance, a loud howl reverberated through the forest. The ground trembled beneath my feet, as though a small earthquake had just occurred. I stood up abruptly, feeling a push in my chest. The howling came again, and it called to me.I had heard an Alpha's howl before, but nothing
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chapter 8
Minutes turned into hours, and hours into days in the castle.It actually felt like I was brought here to be fed and abandoned. I was always alone in my chamber at night, and in the morning, the servants would fetch me for breakfast in a big dining room with only two enormous chairs, one at each end of the large gold dining table.One for me, and the other for Drake.I wondered why he went through the trouble of bringing me here if he was just going to abandon me.It felt lonely, even though I wasn't allowed to lift a finger to work, and I was supposed to be happy to be in a place where I was respected. But I wasn't happy at all.The silence of the castle drowned my sorrow, and every night, I would cry myself to sleep.On the sixth day, I was getting my hair done by the servants when a thought struck me.Since I came here, I had never tried to start a conversation with the servants.All they did was lead me to the bathroom, the dining room, the garden, and the kitchen—even when the ca
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