Tania Hale is the last Luna from the Blue Moon Pack. At the age of 17, her kingdom, Porthove gets attacked by a strong rival pack known as The Demilune Pack. She watched her parents get killed and burnt while some of her people are taken as slaves, including herself to the Kingdom of Crescida to be ruled by the Demilune Pack under the leadership of their tyrant King, Alpha Avalon. She endures 7 more years of pain, agony and slavery and on the day that marks the anniversary of her parents death, she is to be married to King Avalon's aggressive son, Lexi. Tania escapes from Lexi, finding her way into the woods with the werewolves of Demilune Pack chasing after her. She gets saved by Talon Ashford who she later discovers to be an Alpha who had gone rogue from Crescida. Talon seems to hold many secrets which Tania is determined to discover. But as time progresses, the flame of love fans between them and one by one, Talon's hidden secrets unfolds, taking a toll on their love life and Tania's quest to save her people from slavery. Will she choose to choose to save her people, forfeiting her relationship with Talon or will she choose to remain with him?
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If only I had gotten a glimpse of what that night would look like I would have prevented the dreadful thing that happened that night from happening. I would have stopped the melancholy that beastly night brought alongside it. The tears of the innocent poured out to the ground, their screams and fear lingering in the dark night sky and more especially... The blood of my family wasted that night.My people. My family. I lost them that night to the hands of our rival pack. I lost them seven years ago to the hands of the Alpha King, Avalon of Crescida Kingdom. The leader of the Demilune Pack -- the most dreaded pack on the horizon.Now only I was left from the lineage of my late father, Alpha King Devon, the mighty lord of valor and the leader of the Blue Moon Pack whose life had now been shortened and his existence deflated to the grave.Just like yesterday, I can remember how most of my people were killed that night. Men especially and a few women who struggled for their freedom. I watched as women and children were taken away in bonds. My people, treated like debris washed on shore by the ocean, beaten, battered and everything in between. But what was worse?I saw my father's enemies burn his corpse and that of my mother on the ground. A sight I wish I never saw. It was already enough that I had to watch Demilune Pack and their Alpha King murder my parents and take away my people as slaves, but watching them belittle my parents in that manner made my heart sink into the abyss.I remember screaming at the top of my voice, twirling and twisting in the hands of those that held me, trying to break free and run to my parents. I remember the sound of the chains that I was bound with clanking on the ground as I struggled against my rivals. I was dragged like a transgressor, like one who had gone rogue. My feet trailed harshly along the hot hard ground away from my kingdom and away from a place I once called my home and into a place where my life would change forever....It is exactly 7 years since the massacre. I and my people have been living as slaves in the kingdom of Crescida. Treated as scums and maltreated heavily as though we committed a crime, though the treatment given to me cannot be compared to the ill treatment meted out to my people. Maybe it is because I am the daughter of a great but fallen king, maybe it was because I am the surviving blood of Alpha King Devon or maybe it was because I was the supposed bride that was to be married to King Avalon's son on this day.I sat in front of a massive mirror whose frame was decorated with gold colored patterns. Was I supposed to concentrate on the designs when my life was about to be ruined for all of eternity. I stared at the reflection staring back at me and for the first time in seven years I was reminded of how I used to be back then when my parents were still alive – when I use to be a Princess, loved and adored by the people – even though I was unable to recognize the girl that stared back at me from the mirror; the face was definitely mine but the soul within me was that of a broken girl who had known nothing but pain for the past 7 years.Today, I was to be married to Lexi, the aggressive son of Avalon and the second person I hated so much after his father. Of all days to choose as a marriage ceremony day, it was the same date that my family and people were killed that they had chosen to get the marriage ceremony done and I hated them so much for it.How dare they? Of course I couldn't say it out loud as that would only result in more punishment. I could only sit down like a good little girl while the Omegas dressed my hair and did all the necessary things they felt they could do inorder to get me ready for the so-called ceremony.Only the thought of escaping this nightmare kept me in place as I held onto my hands on that seat. I had imagined a few times how I would escape from Crescida and then maybe find a way to rescue my people afterwards but all those were dreams that were stuck in the realms of my Imaginations. Dreams that can never be actualized. They were dreams that were locked within me without any hope of coming to pass. The little stroke of hope that I had in me had now been destroyed – just a little while and I would be married to Lexi and my hopes to escape this wicked place and save my people will be crumbled forever.The thought of that brought weakness to my knees and numbness to my feet and I bowed my head in defeat and acceptance of my fate. I just turned 24 and all these years, I have been praying to the Moon Goddess to present me an opportunity to escape from my nightmare and save my people but it was obvious that all my prayers had been falling on deaf ears. Maybe the Moon Goddess had completely shut her ears, blocking my prayers from reach. Maybe this was my fate; to be locked up in Crescida and rot in it forever."Oh Tania, you look gorgeous from behind," a deep masculine voice spoke from behind me and of course I recognized it -- it was Lexi, a man whose voice I wish I will never hear again.But there he was behind me. I could see him clearly from the view of my mirror all dressed and ready to claim me as his bride. He wore a grin on his face, a vicious grin that matched the state of his heart. He was neatly dressed in his royal outfit, a purple manteau, giving him an exalting look.Strong body build and height as mighty as a godly figure; that was the typical way he looked. With a square shaped face and a jawline slanted synchronically to match each other. He was every woman's dream in Crescida but he was never my dream. In fact, he was my worst nightmare.The maidens retreated from whatever they were doing with my hair and dress and positioned themselves by the side. Each of them with their face down and their hands crossed over each other at the front.Lexi approached with calculated steps, swaying his gaze from maiden to maiden as he strolled towards me. He stopped in front of a maiden and grabbed one of her breasts. I was used to seeing him act like that. Treating women so disrespectfully as if he owned them. But was I wrong? He actually owned them. Some of us were servants while some were slaves. Slaves and servants held different meanings in Crescida. A slave is someone who is bought and made to work without any wage but a servant is one who works for his wage. So the treatment actually differs."Hmm... You seem fit to be a concubine. But don't worry, there will be plenty of time for this later but for now, I shall focus on my bride." Lexi said as he kept running his hands all over the maiden's breast.That was a vivid demonstration of the way he behaved -- a disrespectful pervert in his own right. How dare he touch her like that?Inside me, I felt my heart boil and I was at the verge of flaring up but I convinced myself to be calm because he would end up punishing the maiden instead of me.Lexi finally reached me but never did my gaze falter away from the mirror. Though he was good-looking in nature, he was never a sight to behold for me. To me, he was nothing but worm. Worm that I could not wait to crush with my feet."You look stunning, Tania. My beloved bride to be," his hands traveled from my cheeks to my lips which he flapped with his thumb and then he held my neck as if he was trying to strangle me. "I can't wait to hold you like this while I grind against your naked ass from behind, you'd like that won't you? Feeling as my hot shaft fills up the emptiness that has remained for long inside you."Oh, how pained I was when he muttered those words to me. I have never hungered to punch his mouth and watch his teeth fall to the ground than I was at that moment."Who says that I have to wait to have sex with you after the marriage rites tonight? I can do it right here and now don't you think?" His hands grabbed my breasts and squeezed, and like a predator waiting to attack its prey, I grabbed his arm and bit into his flesh.Tania's POVAs the golden sun dipped below the horizon, casting a soft, ethereal glow upon the magnificent palace grounds, the day of our enchanting wedding had finally arrived. The air was charged with an electric anticipation, and the moon hung high in the night sky, ready to bear witness to the union of our hearts.The palace, adorned with intricate carvings and adorned with delicate moonlit tapestries, stood as a symbol of our ancient heritage. Towering columns lined the grand hall, their surfaces adorned with vibrant flora and intertwined silver vines. The scent of wildflowers and pine wafted through the air, adding an intoxicating touch to the mystical atmosphere.I stood at the entrance of the grand hall, my bridal gown flowing around me in shades of moonlight. The fabric shimmered with silver thread, mimicking the celestial radiance of the night sky. Delicate moonstones adorned my hair, cascading down like cascades of stardust. The gentle rustling of leaves and the distant how
Tania's POVOh, Talon," I whispered, my heart swelling with a mix of emotions. His words resonate deeply within me, unraveling the layers of pain and sacrifice he had endured. The weight of his past struggles became palpable, and I realized how profoundly he had suffered for the sake of a kingdom that was not his own. Talon's selflessness and unwavering determination painted him as a true embodiment of love.Without hesitation, I enveloped him in a tender embrace, seeking to provide solace and comfort. Tears welled in my eyes as I realized the magnitude of his sacrifice and the pain he had carried silently. I couldn't help but feel a tinge of regret for my initial overreaction, for not taking the time to hear his side of the story. If only I had known that it was my own kingdom he had fought to protect, I would never have fled from his side.With a heavy heart, I uttered an apology, the words pouring forth with sincerity. I expressed remorse for not giving him the chance to share his
Tania's POVFor the first time in seven years I felt like I belonged. Crescida, a land which was my worst nightmare before, had become a place similar to home. All these were made possible because of our determination to get things right and I am grateful for it.Talon and I strolled through the kingdom of Crescida, the cobblestone streets beneath our feet echoing with each step. The bustling marketplaces and lively taverns slowly faded into the background as we ventured beyond the familiar paths. Tall stone buildings and intricately carved archways lined our way, whispering tales of the kingdom's storied past.As we wandered, the ambiance shifted. The air grew cooler, carrying with it the scent of moss and damp earth. We followed a meandering path that led us away from the town, guided by the whispers of rustling leaves and the distant sound of flowing water.Soon, we found ourselves ascending a rugged mountain, its slopes adorned with ancient trees and lush vegetation. The hike was
Tania's POVI could hardly believe my eyes as we breached the gates of Crescida. The sight that awaited us in the city square was heart-wrenching and ignited an inferno of rage within me. There, in the center, stood Talon, my lover, the leader of Ascot and beacon of hope for my people's freedom, bound to a stake, his body marked by cruel lashes. The crowds jeered and mocked, reveling in his humiliation. How could they do that to their own?Fury surged through my veins, and I sprinted towards Talon, my heart pounding in my chest. "Tania," he called out but I ignored, my sole focus was only to free him. The ropes that constricted him strained against his struggles, a twisted symbol of his captivity. I drew my blade with a determined hand, slashing through the ropes that held him captive. Each cut felt like a strike against the tyranny that had oppressed our people for far too long.As the ropes fell away, I cradled Talon in my trembling arms, my hands a mixture of anger and tenderness
Tania's POVAs I emerged from the dark confines of the dungeon, Matilda's frail form leaned heavily against me. Her face was pale, etched with exhaustion and the torment she had endured during her captivity. With each step, I supported her, guiding her towards the haven of safety that awaited us—the Pack's house.The journey seemed endless, the weight of responsibility resting upon my shoulders. Matilda's breathing was labored, a testament to her weakened state. Yet, determination fueled my every stride. The Pack's house was our destination, a sanctuary where Matilda could receive the care and support she desperately needed.As we approached the house, the chaos that unfolded within its walls became apparent. Shouts reverberated through the air, punctuated by the occasional crash. Fear coursed through my veins, gripping me with uncertainty. What had transpired in my absence? I hope nothing has happened to Talon nor any member of the Pack? Just as my worry reached its peak, I caught a
Tania's POVI have never experienced true satisfaction upon accomplishing a feat. Although I anticipated that defeating Dolph would drain every ounce of my energy, I was proven wrong. The intervention of the Moon Goddess made the task surprisingly effortless, and now it was time to rescue Matilda from that dreadful room. However, before I could proceed, I needed to neutralize any potential dangers lurking within the house, whether they were servants or guards. There was one particular guard who had caught me snooping around the enigmatic door during my previous visit. He presented a potential threat, and it was imperative that I eliminate him swiftly and decisively. Additionally, I was determined to leave no stone unturned in my quest to ensure Matilda's safety and bring an end to the chaos that Dolph had caused.I swiftly snatched the keys from Dolph's side, urgency pulsating through my veins. With no time to spare, my sole mission was to rescue Matilda and reach the Pack house with
Tania's POVI spent an entire day desperately searching for any means of escape from the confines of the room where Matilda and I were being held captive. Matilda had repeatedly warned me that there was no way out, and her words echoed in my mind. After all, she had endured this grim existence for months, devoid of even a glimpse of sunlight. The absence of any windows in this room intensified our suffering, making it a tangible and agonizing experience.This was the pivotal moment, the crossroads where I confronted the choice that would define me. I could either succumb to my doubts and accept the role of a feeble Luna, forever relying on others to rescue me from trouble, burdened by the weight of my kingdom and the fragility of my love. Or I could embrace my inner strength, beseeching the Moon Goddess to unleash the power within me and illuminate a path through this dire predicament.With unwavering resolve, I chose the latter. I made the conscious decision to embody strength and re
Tania's POVI stood alone in a desolate place, the air heavy with an eerie silence. A haunting groan, filled with agony and despair, pierced through the stillness, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel its reverberations deep within my soul, a mournful cry that seemed to echo from the very depths of darkness.As the anguished sound resonated around me, I strained my senses, focusing intently to determine its source. The groan seemed to seep from the very fabric of the environment, as if it were a whispered secret carried by the wind. Was I truly alone in this forsaken place? Could there be a dangerous entity lurking nearby, much like the dreaded Loon, its presence suffusing the air with malevolence?Fear crept up my spine, its icy fingers tightening their grip on my heart. My instincts urged me to find something, anything, that could serve as a weapon against this unseen threat, be it a Loon or any other ominous presence. I sought solace in the tangible, grasping for a means to
Tania's POVAs my mind grappled with the surreal nature of it all, a nagging thought crept in: could this be nothing more than a figment of my imagination? Were my ears truly attuned to reality? Alpha Dolph's words echoed in my mind, stirring a whirlwind of doubt and confusion. Could his shocking revelations possibly be true? Did he truly orchestrate such a nefarious scheme? The sheer audacity and implausibility of it all made it difficult to accept, and yet, the evidence seemed to point in that direction.The Scouts, who had been dispatched to oversee the border, lingered in my thoughts. Their deaths now took on a chilling significance, an ominous clue that had eluded my grasp until now. The cryptic letter, with its enigmatic message, served as an eerie prelude to the events that followed. The brutal attack on the Pack house, a once-secure sanctuary, shattered any remaining doubts and left me reeling with the magnitude of Dolph's deceit.As the puzzle pieces began to fit together, a
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