Summary
Julianna is a member of the October Moon pack. She was found wandering around the woods alone at three years old. Her new pack quickly replaces out she is a hybrid, part witch and part wolf. She lives a simple life with her adoptive mother Sandra, who is the mate to the former Gamma of the pack. Sandra’s mate passed away, so she has been raising Julianna on her own.
On her 18th birthday, Julia discovers her mate is none other than Logan Russell, the son of Alpha Gregory. She is heartbroken, how could the Moon Goddess be so cruel? Logan hates Julia because she isn’t a pure wolf. He thinks she is below omegas on the food chain.
“I, Julianna Parker, of the October Moon Pack reject you, Logan Russ….” I didn’t get to finish my sentence as something hard hit my face. My hand flew to my cheek where Logan had slapped me. I turned my head back to face him, unable to believe what he had just done. He was glaring at me, deep hatred apparent all over his face, but again there was something else.
“You think you have the power to reject me? You, and insignificant filthy hybrid? I’m the son of an Alpha, you can’t reject me! How dare you try and humiliate me in front of my pack!” I looked around for help, but everyone was attempting to ignore the situation that was unfolding as they spilled out of the dining room.
“Accept my rejection,” I pleaded. “We both know you don’t want me as your mate, you hate me.”
“Of course I don’t want you, but that doesn’t mean I don’t need you.” He inhaled deeply, taking in my scent, his eyes glowed as his wolf was on the surface. He reached towards me. I thought to slap me again, so I recoiled; but he grabbed a fist full of my hair and pulled me close to him.
I tried to resist, but being this close to him and the mate bond made my legs weak. His scent was strong with only a few inches between us, like cedar and honey. It was making me dizzy, and I could feel my desire for him becoming stronger. Da*n this mate bond. I wanted to be repulsed by this man. I wanted to get as far away from him as possible, but every fiber in me was yearning for him to touch me. To kiss me, bring me close to him and caress my insides.
“I don’t understand, why do you need me? You could have Alexis as your Luna.” He laughed at me, still holding on to my hair.
“I don’t need you as my Luna, but an Alpha is stronger when his fated mate is around. I think I’ll have some fun with you for a while. I’ll be back for you.”
He inhaled one last time before releasing my hair. I watched him walk away, making sure he was really gone before running for the nearest bathroom. I burst into the stall, leaning over the toilet and throwing up everything in my body. This can’t be happening. Why was I being mated to such a horrible wolf? Was this the Moon Goddess’ idea of a sick joke? I had a replace a way out of this, I could not survive being this man’s play thing.
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