The ALPHA & His Destined Mate

The ALPHA & His Destined Mate

By:  Luna Nightshade  Completed
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In the midst of relentless bullying and despair, Isla's desire to end her life leads her to a dark, stormy night in the heart of a forbidding forest. But fate takes an unexpected turn when a captivating, enigmatic man named Liam emerges from the shadows, saving her from certain death. With a revelation that shatters her reality, Liam unveils his true nature as a werewolf and claims Isla as his destined mate. This revelation marks only the beginning of her extraordinary journey. As Isla delves deeper into this mystical realm, she encounters a plethora of supernatural beings she never fathomed existed. The truths she once held dear crumble, leaving her to grapple with a world transformed before her eyes. Amidst the chaos and danger, Isla must summon her inner strength to adapt and survive in this new and perplexing life thrust upon her. The question looms: Will Isla find the resilience to navigate this strange existence, embracing her connection with Liam? In a world where destiny and danger entwine, her journey unravels a tale of love, courage, and the untold secrets of the supernatural.

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Samantha Stewart
I liked the premise of the book, but the writing style is too much. There is definitely a scope for toning it down, and I could imagine it being an interesting read, just not in its current form.
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30 Chapters
Chapter 1: Tumultuous Origins
The wind swirls around an alluring feminine figure, forcing the rain into her face so that it slaps at her cheeks. She is small, short and slender, her eyes a dazzling green that glows like emeralds. However, large spectacles cover their amazing beauty, with lenses that reduce her eyes' brilliance and hue. Her silky, wavy hair is a stunning red, cutting off abruptly at the shoulders, giving her a youthful face to match her juvenile figure.She is seated, her thin clothing sticking to her moist flesh as the rain pounds even more determinedly on her shape, on the muddy ground. Thunder roars over her head, crackles of lightning striking the air. All she sees is darkness. For her, there is nothing but darkness.She knows she is at risk of dying. The lightning is close, and if one tree catches on fire, the whole forest will burn. She has nowhere to hide if that happens, no one to call for aid. Her cell phone lies beside her, dead from the steady shower of water. However, it is easy for her
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Chapter 2: Ensnared by the Alluring Madness
~ Isla ~I wake, my eyes flickering as they focus on the light surrounding me. All I can see is a single blob hovering above me, a flurry of colors flipping and weaving, twisting and turning."Are you awake?" a lovely, melodic voice bursts through the vacuum I am stuck in, bringing me to the present with a bang. Everything instantly swings into focus, the blurring edges sharpening into plainly distinguishable pictures.Am I dreaming?A breathtakingly attractive man stares at me, his piercing green eyes frightening me with their brightness. I feel myself become caught in them, analyzing their marvelous beauty, imprisoned in their stunning stare.His complexion is brown and muscled, his arms bulging, his hands powerful and hard. Wearing a t-shirt and cargo shorts, he is dressed simply, yet he has an elegance that can't be articulated.Straight and long, his hair cuts off at his jawline, framing his face with pride. Layers are all over the place, small wisps accompanied by lengthy strand
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Chapter 3: The Relentless Charmer's Pursuit
"What the hell are you doing here?" I am interested, my voice sharp and deafening. Rapidly, I recollect that Mrs. Penn is right inside, and I shut the entryway behind me. Moving my look back to the unimaginably attractive man, I accept in his lovely eyes as they look at me, and me as it were."Strolling with you to school," he smiles, his appearance amazing. His eyes are loaded with enthusiasm, helping me to remember a vivacious little dog while playing with its lord. Satisfaction races through his highlights, unfaltering by my absence of a grin. I couldn't mask a glare, truth be told.I start strolling down the walkway, him anxiously running close by. After a couple of additional excruciating snapshots of conforming to Liam's will, I go to confront him, my elements resentful. "Disappear," my voice nibbles at him, attempting to work on his excruciating joy. His smile, shockingly, becomes more extensive."Hello, Isla... do you believe I'm hot?"I'm embarrassed at how a selfish imbecile
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Chapter 4: Mysteries of the Blue-Haired Enigma
We stroll to a rectangular, wooden entryway with a nearly broken handle. A roaring voice is faintly perceptible from the contrary side."You prepared?" I question, coming to with delicate fingers towards the handle. He gestures certainly, the specific inverse of my tentative structure. I wonder, briefly, how he figures out how to find this confirmation, realizing that everything will be OK. There is no question in his elements as he trusts that the entryway will open up. Appeal and charm emanate from him as he plans to meet the essences of his new schoolmates."Obviously," he says, his voice smooth and velvety, words streaming like spread from his positive lips. I take a full breath, my eyes restricting somewhat, and I pull back on the handle, presenting us both to the ocean of sharks.I shake as I analyze their cool, making a decision about my eyes, despising the consideration I'm getting. They scour me once, retaining me, then, at that point, promptly turn their look to the flawless
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Chapter 5: Entangled in the Web of Players
The ringer rings, implying the finish of another convoluted day. My storage, tragically close to "Mr. Famous" himself, winks at me as I leave the study hall towards it. Liam is overpowered by his fans, passing on me more than adequate chance to gather my stuff. I get my stuff, hanging tight for him to disseminate the group and advance towards me. Which he does, with a major grin all over. "Are you prepared?" he questions.I turn away, attempting to make my voice sound persuading. "Could I at any point go to the restroom first?"He gestures, gazing at me with his energizing green eyes. I feel, abruptly, as though he can look directly through me, seeing what my actual aims are. Holding my head down, I furrow past him into the brutal group.I fall through the corridors, getting through pushing and moving en route, and delay by the washroom. Comprising of just a small corridor of slows down and two pitiful sinks, it is an embarrassment as a restroom, however it will suit my motivations fi
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Chapter 6: Perpetual Damsel in Distress
The spooky figure zooms towards me, its ghastly purpose apparent. Notwithstanding, I don't see its speed by any means, my psyche suspended in cloudy obscurity of recollections that are meeting up, returning at a disturbing rate. The shouts I had heard before began once more, resonating all through my viewpoints, diverting me from the present. I hear two voices, one sharp and the other a little lower yet at the same time womanly. The one that had a place with a more seasoned lady strikes torment in my chest, acknowledgment driving itself to the surface. That wonderful voice, twisted with agony and shock...Mother. My eyes broaden as all that returns; the aggravation, the distress, the hurt.The tears begin to stream as the phantom rushes to meet his objective. I can recall everything about; the way those animals had dug into him... at the point when his eyes turned a terrifying red...It at last contacts me, scarcely more than a murmur of air, charging towards my chest. In any case, th
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Chapter 7: A Kidnapping's Silver Lining
The midday air is fresh and cold, moving along a little young lady's uncovered shoulders as she lowers the windows. She shudders somewhat as the air transforms into a swift breeze, slapping at her cheeks. Incensed by its unexpected power, she moves up the window rapidly, rushing at her delightful mother for solace."Presently, presently, sweet youngster, quiet down," the goddess says, the words liquefying like spread through her lips. Her hair was a profound ruby red, her eyes as green as a glade on a brilliant summer day. Her girl has similar highlights, imparting no resemblance to her father. Notwithstanding, the young lady is honored with her dad's captivating, loud snicker and calm character.The young lady is sneezing in the lady's hug, delighting in the glow the woman gives. Presently she isn't crying as a result of the fierce breeze, but since the premonition bound through the air, the premonition no one but she can detect. It carries with it incredibly cool, its dreadful paws
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Chapter 8: Steak-less Existence
"This is your room," Liam leads me toward a tight entryway and opens it for me. I thoroughly search in stand amazed at the bent roofs, the lovely bed that is multiple times as large as me...I squint my eyes at him, dubious. "You're not resting in this room as well, right?"Oliver ends up hearing my explanation as he strolls by, and smiles. "No," he deals with any consequences regarding the becoming flushed blue-haired dolt alongside me, "yet it is right nearby." I turn on him, grinning at the redness presently spreading through his highlights."There is another room accessible," Liam makes sense of, "yet it's associated with Declan's room.""Probably won't be the smartest plan to take that other room," Oliver giggles, "you could awaken to find your guilelessness taken.""Oliver!" Liam elbows him, and Oliver begins to chuckle considerably more earnestly. When I analyze him, I understand that he truly looks the most youthful out of every one of them. I keep thinking about whether that
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Chapter 9: The Sting of Betrayal
~ Liam ~"You truly figure I ought to?" I ask, looking into Sebastian's destructive serious eyes."Indeed, we don't believe your fans should blacklist the club since you're not there any longer," he answers obviously, "along these lines, you can manage them yourself.""Fine," I huff, "yet you better not sell off me off stealthily while I'm there. I know you... you'll a tad of additional money." Sebastian is our moneyman, efficient with a wild side. I have no clue about why the young ladies like him. They can see that the green rolls of paper in their grasp bid more to him than they do."Simply relax, I'm not adequately cruel... however, yet, that is an extraordinary idea. Envision! We'd make 100,000 ejects for you for your last closeout. They'd all be offering like insane," Sebastian groggily says, brushing a hand through his short, precious stone white hair.Without another word, I storm out of the kitchen, needing to stay away from one of Sebastian's naughty plans. In any case, disl
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Chapter 10: Death's Unwavering Embrace
~ Isla ~Burning hot, new blood is dashing through my veins.This isn't whenever I first wanted death, however this time, the longing is a whole lot more grounded. Each breath I take permits frigid virus air to enter my lungs, freezing my inner parts and fighting the intensity that is wrapping me. I experienced the super consuming, then the horrifying virus. I'm washed in unbearable desolation, consistently unadulterated torment.Believing is unimaginable, hurt being the main inclination consuming my psyche.My tears resemble little ice pellets, trickling down my cheeks as I squirm about. Yet again an all-too-natural feeling of destruction approaches upon me, entering through the fire and ice. I'm a waste of time. Yet again demise is here pausing. For what reason does he appear to need me so gravely?Then, a sprinkle of a mitigating substance hits my tongue, descending my throat like liquefied chocolate. All peacefulness it brings vanquishes, detonating in my stomach like firecrackers
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