Chasing His Rogue Luna
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Sleeping with the enemy was never on my plan. And carrying his heir? Hell no. But one mistake led to another, and the next thing I knew was that I was running from him. Because if Alpha Landon Knox ever got hold of me, he'd never forgive me for what I have done.
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Chasing His Rogue Luna Ax To Grind
LANDON“Now, that’s a good girl,” I said, noting how she seethed from within at the condescending tone. In the shortest time I have seen her, I knew she hated being patronized. I smirked at that. “If only you were obedient enough to know that servants should not look at the Master directly unless permission is given. But since I am in a generous mood today, I’d allow this once. Next time, you will be punished accordingly.” Her amber irises glowed brightly like the sun and I could see her wolf was raging to take over. There was no way I would believe that this woman was anything less than an Alpha. My equal. But to have her admit her identity was another challenge I had stored for another day.“I am not your fuc—” she paused, swallowing. “I am not your servant.” “Good catch.” I smiled and then leaned down to grab her chin. “I have half a mind to drag you out of here and declare in front of my pack that you are the new slave, so little siren, don’t tempt me. My generosity will only
Chasing His Rogue Luna Three
ELEAI watched, not breathing, not even blinking, as the mate I had abandoned, the man I had declined all those years ago, without reason, without meaning and beyond rationality, stood before me, staring right into my eyes.I did not know if it was the weight of my mistake or the threat in his eyes, but I almost recoiled until the small fingers of Liam clutching my dress tighter jolted me a little from my dazed state. Instinctively, I pulled him closer and behind me. It was only then Landon’s shocked gaze fell on him. And it widened. The recognition instantly flared, glowing brightly in his orbs, and I knew he saw it. Liam looked like Landon in so many ways, and not just those shiny golden curls on his head or the silvery orbs of his eyes, but in every manner and from every angle, he was the spitting image of his biological father. So much so, that Liam was a living, breathing reminder of that night five years ago. An eerie silence pressed heavy, almost choking the life out of me
Chasing His Rogue Luna Two
ELEA (5 years later)I ran as fast as I could, as fast as Liam could. My little son, the reason for my existence, was no less than four years old and there was no way I could leave him behind to die at the hands of these hunters. Rogues, like us, were often hunted and executed by the territorial Alphas, and given the way these soldiers were hounding us, I knew it would be no different. “To the left, to the left!” Someone shouted behind me as footsteps pounded closer and closer.These were no men; they were shifter werewolves. Speed, agility and scent tracking were built within them and thus, besting them in a hunt with a child on the run would be next to impossible.But giving up was not an option for me, for us. I kept running, hoping against hope for a miracle, sprinting into the depths of the forests.As the thick canopy of the forest overhead dimmed the light of the sun, my heart pounded against my chest, each beat echoing in my ears. “Mama…I…can’t…” Liam panted as I held his
Chasing His Rogue Luna One
ELEA“I hope you know what to do.” I looked up at the reflection in the mirror. My father, Alpha Dalton, was standing behind me while I was putting on the diamond earrings, followed by fixing the crimson-red colour on my lips. “I know what to do.” “Good.” He nodded, though a little unsure, as always. “Do not fail me, Elea.”I snapped up my gaze for a comeback, but he had already turned around to leave. Long ago, I read somewhere where it said: when you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves. I did not know the true meaning of those words until the night followed. The night that forever altered my life and possibly the life of my enemy — Landon Knox. XXXThe Blood Moon celebration night of the Crimson Pack was one of the biggest carnivals the West Lands has ever seen, with drinks flowing like water and every male and female werewolf of the pack was intoxicated and high in celebration. It was the ideal night to infiltrate. My family, especially my father, had waited for
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