All Chapters of Cherished Hatred: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The moonlight falls upon the sky just like that everyone came to acknowledge it. The seduction of night evoked desires and admiration for it. The silver luminance is the same as the allure for gold. Full moon, no less than a blessing that gives intense power and benediction to those beasts that lurk in the darkness. Just like that, An Alpha, being enticed by it, allows herself to submerge in the compelling beauty. Her raven hairs dyed blue at the edges are swaying along the wind. She looked at the moon, with her bi-coloured eyes, blue for left and gray for right. With her bewitching looks, she looked at the fascinating luna. She continued to allow herself to be held captive by the beauty of the moon. Alpha Lucille of the Sapphire Goddess pack, As fiery as her pack, she received lulls from the night because it made her not just forget about the menace residing in her but to make her realize who she is and help her embrace her own self. The woman with a dominating personality

After the violent caprice, inducing encounter with her mate, Lucille went to Jared, Alpha of the Demise pack. Throughout the lands of Tainted Graves, The Blood Moon pack was feared the most as they are considered as bloodthirsty monsters and their Alpha is Leonel. Then comes the Crescent Heart pack and their Alpha is Alvin, then comes the Demise pack. Her pack comes in at number five but they are known as foreigners. Today she’ll show him what a foreigner can do. They both smiled at each other as he shook hands with her, “Nice to meet you, Alpha Jared. I am Alpha Lucille.” He gawked at her for a second. Her heart skipped a beat when she thought if her mate saw him gawking at her like that, as much of a madman he is, he’ll destroy them. Once again, shrugging this thought off she formed a smile, “You should be famous for your looks not for your mind.” He complimented her. “People are notorious for what they are good at.” she replied. “That’s right.” “It’s nice to be invited

“Don’t you dare to talk to me.” There’s no way he will let go of his mate, with or without her consent, she has to become his luna even if it means breaking heavens to get her. He has no intentions of letting go of her because of some stupid pride “How dare that woman defy me. Me, who rules Tainted Graves, what does she think of herself.” He hissed, These thoughts disrupt his mind, wrathful by her endless pride and disgrace of his name and seduction skill which could sway any woman except his mate. Scowling, he took off his shirt and ran his hand in his hair, making them messy. He was unable to comprehend at the moment by the seething, only desire to make her pay. “Those scant foreigners, dared to give me an indirect slap.” he hissed, taking a seat. “Trying to soil my firm presence by their shitty arrogance.” He continued to curse, emitting intense fury. “Alpha. Calm down.” Daniel tried to calm him down but to no avail. “I don’t want to!” He yelled, gritting his teeth, curli

At the pomp of the next day both packs were planning their strategies. Both of them were discussing with their members side by side. “It is most likely the war would take place in our territory. We will play on defense for the time being. Setting traps and releasing all the victims to roam in the land freely to create confusion.” Lucille explained. “Sandra, for the next five days, you guys will survey her land. She will surely play on the defensive, hiding in her manor and did the same at Jared's party, creating confusion. She would never let her members die, the other members would be decoys.” Leonel explained. “But I believe his strength was’t the only thing which made him the strongest. He must have been plotting something else.” Lucille mused, holding her chin. “But I believe her mind is not that weak which made her the death strategist. It’s a simple formation, she must have been plotting something else.” Leonel mused, narrowing his eyes “Give me the map.” They both said, “H

He threatened, continuing his actions, not removing his eyes from her face making her heart skip a beat. “No…” Lucille’s eyes widened to hear this, mind frozen in dread about the condition of her pack, anticipating how these blood thirsty bastards had treated them. “I can and I might will.” His sentence invoked a violent shiver from her. “What do you want?” Lucille asked in a bare whisper. “I already possess what I want… all you need to do is behave according to my commands.” Lucille lowered her head, agonized, ire, hopeless. They both know the attraction is driving them insane in comprehensible lust but they don’t have an option of melting in it. Leonel noticed the distress in her eyes by his touch as he called her, loosening his grip. “Lucille.” She gave him a vexed look as he asked softly. “Everything aside, tell me, As mates, do you hate my touch?” “Who likes being raped?” She whispered, falling on her knees when he let go. “Not as a natural reaction but emotionally…