The Luna I'm Meant To Be

Raina: Ever since I came of age and got my wolf, I became the Whitecrest Pack’s outcast– the fat girl who was constantly bullied and despised by her own pack.

I was mocked, humiliated and used by the very Alpha who was supposed to protect me.

With all hope lost, I resigned myself to my fate, but the moon goddess had other plans.

During a hunting game gone wrong, I was found by Alpha Rowan Vesper, the feared and most powerful Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack.

And he turned out to be my fated mate.

I didn’t have any expectations. After all, I’m the fat girl no one wants. So I lowered my gaze and braced myself for the rejection I knew was coming.

Instead, his words shattered everything I believed about myself…

“You taste so delicious… I want to eat you whole,” Alpha Rowan growled, sending a shiver down my spine.

No one had ever spoken to me like that before… his voice was laced with raw hunger that sent tingles rushing through me. It was new and it terrified me.

Goddess, is this a dream?

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Rowan: I had given up on finding my mate. After all, my pack was still thriving without a Luna, so I didn’t think I needed one, until my father pushed me to attend hunting games being hosted by another pack hoping I would find my mate.

I never planned to hunt. But fate placed the most irresistible prey in my path. She was timid, and something told me she was ready to run away from me at any chance she got, but goddess knows I had no intention of letting her go.

~ A crush

**Raina's POV**

Heavy breathing reached my ears as Silas moved on top of me like someone who’s possessed by the demon of lust.

I clenched my hands into fists, catching my breath as I forced down the bile that rose to my throat.

If I threw up now, I would just get a beating and have wounds to nurse for days.

Unlike most werewolves, I didn’t have the ability to heal faster. So, I didn’t like getting hit or injured. Silas could be brutal when angry, and I didn't want to provoke him.

He groaned and released inside me before pulling out of me and getting to his feet. And then his face morphed into a look of disgust.

“Fuck… every time I finish, I come to my senses. Why the hell was I fucking someone like you?” He hissed, gritting his teeth.

My stomach churned.

Why was he fucking me? Even I didn’t have the answer to that question. He always had, from the time I became an adult and was sent to the packhouse to live as a maid, even though I wasn’t an omega.

My wolf was just weak. But I was born to Beta parents.

Silas always looked at me with disgust, calling me fat and ugly, but he lusted after the