Growing to be an Omega, not shifting into her wolf, and having traitor blood running through her veins. Cherish had a tough life, getting bullied and being called names. Her only saving grace being her best friend Chelsea, who would go to any lengths to save her. Cherish's world comes crashing down when she finds Chelsea taking her last breath. Paying the price of their Alpha's betrayal. The war brings Cherish to face the ruthless Alpha, the Lycan King Quinton himself, who is now leading her old pack. This time, though, Cherish has hope for a better life. That is, until she finds out she has a mate, and who she is mated to... Will Cherish be accepted by her mate and embrace the mate bond? Or will she face the brunt of rejection and forever remain "The wolf less Omega with traitors blood"? Read Cherish's journey to find out. Follow me on Facebook, Instagram, & Twitter, my username is @mnightshines https://linktr.ee/midnightshines All rights reserved! © Midnight Shines Books, 2021.View More
Quinton Never in my life did I ever think that I would find my mate and she would not want me or even believe that she is my mate. It fucking hurt. The number of times she denied being my mate made my heart constrict painfully in my chest. Why the fuck did it have to hurt so much? I wasn’t able to stop myself from feeling angry. My Lycan side wanted nothing more to come forward and mark her, but that would only make her hate us more. How do I even tell her this war isn’t my fault? I didn’t want the war, but fate had chosen this path for me. I had to do this because it’s a part of my destiny now. Can I trust her enough to open up to her? I didn’t fucking know, and it was only increasing my anger. I punched the punching bag in front of me, and it burst pathetically, spilling its content on the ground. Then, suddenly, I recalled her words, and frowned in confusion. What did she mean by she didn’t have a wolf? I felt her wolf when I met h
Cherish I woke up in a room surrounded by darkness. I blinked my eyes, trying to adjust my vision and see my surroundings. My head hurts, I don’t why but it felt very heavy. I panicked, finding myself in an unfamiliar room, and sat up, instantly regretting it. A hiss left my lips at the pounding ache in my head. “Are you alright?” I heard a deep voice making my head snap in their direction. My eyes met a pair of cold blue eyes that I was sure I hadn’t seen before, but they looked strangely familiar. I frowned, finding the strange man looking at me with gentle eyes filled with concern. Why would someone who doesn’t know me be concerned about me? “Who are you?” I asked, and he looked taken aback, but he was quick to cover his surprise. “You don’t know me?” He asked, looking somewhat amused? “Why should I know you? Are you the prime minister?” I replied with a question. I knew my sass was going to come biting into my ass.
Cherish I can’t believe it has been 18 years of pure torture. I just want to get out of here. I wish I could. No one wants to live their life as a rogue. My name is Cherish Hunt. I grew up in the pack orphanage after they killed my parents for deceiving the pack. No one treats me well because I have the traitor blood, blood of the people who betrayed the pack. I don’t know how any of this is my fault. To top it all, I didn’t shift on my 12th birthday like a normal werewolf would. Everyone said it was the Moon Goddess punishing me for having traitor blood running in my veins. Without a wolf, I was basically a human and ranked an Omega. They would have given me a rank below that if it existed. So, they makeup by treating me worse than they treat the Omegas. I sighed, shaking my head, trying to get rid of the pain in my chest. I heard the bell ring, pulling me out of my inner misery. It was time for the first class to start. I waited for