Luna Aria’s Revenge

est a little. Naturally, that was impossible! As soon as I drifte

r mate's dead body. He was a pack warrior who died in a rogue attack. The po

hile trying to comfort their mates, an uncomfortable feeling t

as I waited for the deceased to arrive in my kingdom. Making his soul forget his

ng problematic bonds. Why did I also have to be the

He seemed lost and scared. He was just a young man,

Tessa, my loyal assistant, who

lided to where the newcomer was, my feet barely touching the ground. I fou

es wide open. And then he figured it out. He looked down and touched his

up he asked me with a trembling v

wing he could never return to where he had been. He would never see his unborn child and hold it in his arms. And his mate? What about

head spin and a terrible heada

d soon find her second-chance mate and

to myself. It was time

lder and he thought I was comforting him. Instead, my touch was the

Your mate will be okay, and so will your

on room. I would help him get rid of the pain and forget. His soul was pure despite being a warrior.

h. I walked through the flowery area and sat by the river bank. As th

With the speed of lightning, images o

g me our pack was under attack, the searing pain when Daniel died. I sat

ed, and yet the pain o

did I torture myself with

I had a restless night ahead of me and I could use the free time to clear my thoughts and

. The stars were bright and illuminated the cloudless sky, forming funny shapes and trying to ea

was the pack Beta. My mother was another story. She was a gifted she-wolf who had inexplicable

y, but one day I overheard my parents talking and realised that the violet colour of my eyes had a signi

Alpha's son, Daniel. He was a few years ol

hteen, I found that Daniel was indeed my fated mate. He had just retu

y nostrils and a loud growl made me turn his way. By the time I knew what hit me, Daniel was all over me, su

s was nothing like the little de

hair and dark blue eyes. His toned and muscled body screamed sexiness

s mate. He later confessed to me that my lavender scent

rate our engagement and gave ever

ldn't get enough of me and neither could I. As for Tania and Cole, there were tim

t of our lives and became my worst nightmare. A nightmare that still haunted

chair and soon drifted to a dre

ll revolve around Aria and Daniel, a long-lost bond

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