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Not ready to be a Luna He finally mated her
Charlotte's POVAs if kissing him in my presence wasn't enough, she even cupped his face with both of her hands.I couldn't tell how I felt; my heart broke. It isn't as though I was in love with Alex, so why was I feeling this way? Have I been deceiving myself all this while that I wasn't in love with him? Could this feeling of betrayal that washed over me still be because of the marking? Then screw this mark I have on me, because I hate this feeling.I watched as Alex stared down at her without saying anything, and I could only imagine one thing as his thoughts, the perfect lady to be his Luna.I scoffed, and I guess I interrupted their moment because their heads snapped to where I was. I was quick to turn away from them, but I came face to face with Leo, who I guess has been standing behind me all this while.I walked away from him and began heading out of the door, but a hand suddenly held my hand from behind.I was pulled back, and just then I met their eyes, which were watching m
Last Updated : 2024-02-14Not ready to be a Luna Chaos
Charlotte's POVWith that being said, I began hitting her face into the floor.I knew I was hurting her, or worse, killing her, but she asked for it.After hitting her face five times into the floor and the floor was now painted with her blood, I didn't go any further, if not she would die.That's if I haven't killed her already.I got up from her immediately and staggered away from her body when the men who were watching the fight in the parlor were running up the stairs.I hurried towards the railing of the corridor with one thing in mind, which is suicide.I climbed on the railing and threw myself down with great force, my eyes closed as I waited for death.Instead of landing on the hard floor, I fell on someone, and we both fell to the floor.My eyes flew open as I stared down at Alex, who was wincing beneath me, groaning, his hand grabbing his head which had obviously hit the floor.My eyes widened, and I immediately rolled away from him.I cleaned away the blood from my face, wh
Last Updated : 2024-02-14Not ready to be a Luna Slipping into coma
Charlotte's POVI groaned as the sound of the ECG machine kept ringing in my head, as if forcing me out of unconsciousness.I slowly fluttered my eyes open, but they immediately flew closed due to the sunlight that had almost blinded me.I turned in another direction, picked up a cushion, and covered myself with it, wanting to go back to sleep since my attempt to wake up was interrupted.I felt a presence behind me, which was followed by someone turning me back to the position I was in.I squinted my eyes but didn't open them, fearing that the sunlight might blind me this time.I couldn't even perceive the scent of whoever was behind me, and I wondered if the person didn't have a scent."It's okay now, you can open your eyes," I heard someone say, and their voice was also distant.I slowly fluttered my eyes open again, and this time I wasn't blinded by the sunlight. It seems they've pulled down the curtains to help me see.I couldn't see properly; I only saw the figure of a man who wa
Last Updated : 2024-02-21Not ready to be a Luna Weakness
Charlotte's POV"I don't feel like a she-wolf; I feel like my wolf is no more, and I've been hit by a truck," I muttered, my voice muffled by his chest as I stared down at my palm. I tried growing my claws out, but it felt like I was doing something funny because I couldn't grow my claws any longer. Tears ran down my face, and I sniffed as I stared down at my hand, but he pulled me back to his chest."Everything will be okay," he whispered, while I was quietly sobbing for myself. I don't know what had happened to me; all I knew was that my wolf was absent. He chuckled softly, his chest vibrating beneath me, before he lifted me into his arms and carried me to the bed and sat me on it. I kept staring at my hand silently. He had carried me like I was a weightless doll. I might pass out if I see myself in the mirror. Because of how weak my whole body felt, I knew I had emaciated.His hand wiped away the tears settling underneath my chin before he used his finger to raise up my face."Yo
Last Updated : 2024-02-21Not ready to be a Luna Pack of origin
Alex POVI was seated in my office, silently staring at the trees swaying in the wild breeze outside.I haven't been able to concentrate on anything after the incident that happened.Charlotte had been in a coma after falling from the tree she had climbed, and woke up yesterday.Unfortunately, she convulsed and slipped back into a coma yesterday. The doctor tried to do what he could, but she had already slipped into a coma again. I doubt she stayed awake for an hour before she fell asleep again.I was watching through the CCTV camera in her room and noticed how she had been staring weirdly at the doctor.I ran out of the room when she began convulsing, only to be met with a heartbreaking sight.She was struggling, I knew, but given how weak she was, she couldn't conquer it, and I couldn't help either.Once again, I almost lost my mate for the second time.I bear the guilt of everything. It was my fault. I shouldn't have given orders for her to be shot, but that was the only way to sto
Last Updated : 2024-02-21Not ready to be a Luna My mate is an enemy
Alex's POV"The Red Bat Pack took the all brown pack into extinction, making it a permanent heap of ruins and a desolate place to this day. Twenty thousand men, women, and children fell that day, all the people of the All Brown Pack. Not one member was able to survive," he read from the screen of his computer."Hmmm," I grumbled in thought, "What's the name of their Alpha?""Alpha Michael," he replied, and I slowly nodded. I was now catching up."Shit!" I slammed my hands on the table with a loud thud when I finally remembered the pack.I gripped my head in frustration, angrily standing up from the chair."Take it easy, man–""Don't ever say that to me!" I growled at him before striding to the window to get some fresh air."Out of every pack, why would that be her pack!? I've been curious to know her pack, but why that pack? Why couldn't she come from another pack?" I questioned in frustration. My head was throbbing. This just added to the problem I had to solve."She doesn't seem to
Last Updated : 2024-02-21Not ready to be a Luna Painful dumb attitude
Alex's POVI quietly pushed the door to my room open and peered through it, only to find Charlotte and Ryder seated on the bed, staring at each other.I stepped into the room and closed the door behind me before slowly approaching the bed and sitting beside Ryder.Charlotte had woken up a week late after she went into a coma for the second time. After spending a week in the hospital, she was brought back home.She hasn't said a word to anyone. All she did was stare, just as she's doing now.Ryder turned to me when he noticed my presence, and I felt pity for him. By the look on his face, I knew he wasn't reacting well to all this.It must be strange for him."Ryder, could you give me a minute?" I asked calmly, gently stroking his hair.He nodded before climbing down the bed and leaving the room, slowly closing the door behind him with a light thud.I quietly stared at the closed door before turning to the lady whose presence was now difficult to detect.I rubbed my palms together, thin
Last Updated : 2024-02-21Not ready to be a Luna A twenty year old mum, not a kid
Alex's POVI carefully held her in my arms as she leaned on my shoulder, her arms wrapped around my neck."Are you comfortable?" I asked, and she shook her head.She adjusted herself on me while I waited, and when she was done, she nodded. So, I carried her down the stairs and walked into the kitchen.I sat her on the kitchen countertop, took out my phone from my pocket, and gave it to her to keep herself company while I headed to the cupboard.After gathering the things I'll use for cooking, I walked over to where the white apron was and slipped it on.I glanced at her and saw her staring down at my phone, so I guessed she was watching a movie.I proceeded to watch the rice and set it on the gas cooker. The doctor had instructed that she should only have light food, but my mate had emaciated.I wasn't going to give her heavy food, but at least she could eat rice instead of pap.After adding less spicy ingredients to it, and no pepper at all, I closed the pot and left it to boil.I've
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