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Second chance of Luna

Aldan Anabelle was destined to be a luna, beautiful, talented and heir of the great Kam kingdom. Everything was perfect, until one faithful night, her parents died in a fatal accident. Planned by an unknown clan, set up by her uncle Raven. After the death of her parents, life turned into a nightmare, uncle molested and maltreated her. To protect her father's legacy, she's sent to leave with her fated mate for 5yrs, the only way to get her legacy was if she could break his stone heart. Alpha Roman, a cold-hearted heir of Fangspire pack, vowed never to love because of his stepmother's maltreatment. Within 5 years, he fell in love with her…. after a long time of tormenting her. Their worlds merge, their hearts ignite and their bond becomes unbreakable. Not until she was kidnapped, did everything go sour. Her fashion show trips became a trap for taking her blood. To prevent the prophecy from coming through, her uncle planned her death. But unknown to them, nobody was found. Anabelle never died that day. She rises from the ashes under a new name. A powerful businesswoman whose internal desire was filled with revenge. When fate pushes them together again, they stand on opposite sides of destiny. Driven by misunderstanding and anger toward each other. Love. Betrayal. Revenge
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Chapter 6

Chapter six- Fangspire's whisper

Anabelle Pov

Morning crept through the walls, the bird chirping around the tree and the sun shining so hard through the window. The brightness of the day glanced at my face.

I picked up my drawing paper to illustrate my pain, it has always been my best friend. It always interprets my pain, my language and everything I went through.

Since my childhood, I have always dreamed of building my artist empire. My parents understood me so well, despite preparing me to be the future Luna, they encouraged me to pursue my dream.

And just like that coming to the Fangspire pack where women aren't allowed to pursue skill or education, they only serve their husbands.

“But that can't be me,” I whispered.

I would definitely get him to approve my skill, even if it means me going against fangspire rules.

“Please open the door,” a voice said from behind the door interrupting my train of thought.

“Who would this be now?” I asked myself.

“The Fangspire seems to know how to interrupt someone's morning, it's like they don't know the importance of alone time.” I whispered.

“Good morning Mrs.,” I opened the door, glancing at a tall lady.

“Anabelle, you've been sent for,” She said.

“Please tell me who sent you to disturb my alone time,” I smirked.

“My lady, there's nothing like alone time behind Fangspire walls, when the alpha calls everyone replies.” she said pitifully.

“That's not the right thing, but we all abide by Alpha's order.”

“Okay, tell your alpha I am having my alone time,” I replied, closing the door behind me.

Leaning on the closed door, with my heart beating heavily.

I immediately dashed into the bathroom to prepare myself for today's encounter. I have to fight for my dream.

“Where's she?!” Roman's voice echoed through the walls.

“Alpha, she's having her alone time.” The slim, fragile maid replied.

“What's the meaning of this?” He asked.

“In fangspire’s pack, there's nothing like alone time. Everyone must abide by it , including her.”

“Where's she?” He asked, rushing towards the top of the castle.

“Alpha, she's……..in her room.” She stammered.

“Anabelle, come out of this room immediately!” a loud bang from the door.

“It's Alpha Roman voice…” I whispered, drying my hair with my towel tied on my waist.

“Alpha, I'm getting dressed.” I said.

“Open this door right now!” He roared.

“Good day Alpha Roman,” I opened the door immediately, with my towel tied across my shoulder, my hair leaning wet on my back.

Roman, frozen on the spot, stood at the door for seconds staring at her, like someone scanning his properties.

“Why are you still inside the room?” He asked in a shocked tone, like someone waking up from a dream.

“Alpha, I usually have alone time in the morning. Where I draw and prepare for the day.” I said lowly.

“There's nothing like alone time in my castle. And you must follow the rules laid down.”

“Today is your welcome party to the Fangspire pack, you will get to meet the elders and members of the pack.” He replied in a strict tone.

“I don't want you to move stupid, so you have to follow all my orders. And if you don't abide, you will be thrown into the dungeon.”

“Okay, Alpha” I bowed down, my towel revealing my fair shoulders.

Roman, staring at the beauty before him, had never seen the beauty of a woman since his mother died. Probably his resentment towards women swallowed every desire.

He immediately left the room, leaving me behind the doors.

The castle was filled with many wolves, focusing on their various activities required for the welcome party. Elders centered around the silver rock table discussing.

Roman and his family were seated between the elders. Everywhere spoke royalty and respect, indeed Fangspire was a kingdom with so much order.

“Good day, elders and members of the pack,” I said facing them.

“Good day,” some said and others replied sarcastically.

“isn’t she the future Luna of Kam's kingdom? That was traded by her kingdom to the Fangspire's.” One of the people whispered.

“I heard they've been betrothed even before their birth,” one of them said sarcastically.

“I wonder how she would win his heart, we've always thought the Alpha was a gay that never loved women.”

“How will he love this one….” They laughed.

Their whispers crept to my feet, I stood still with each of their words piercing through my heart.

“How would I survive the fangspire,” I thought.

“My daughter, come sit beside me,” my father in voice out, interrupting my thought. Pointing at the crystal chair beside him.

“Okay sir,” I replied, moving toward his direction.

All eyes on me, like people scanning my every move sarcastically.

“Welcome the only daughter of Aiden, future Luna of Kam's kingdom.” One of the elders said, raising his hands up.

“You are welcome to our kingdom, twenty years ago your bond with our son was made here. Right in this council we made that alliance.”

“And now you both are ripe enough to form an alliance.” One of the elders said, clearing his throat.

“Please let's go straight to the welcome speech, I've told you guys I'm not betrothed to any woman.” Roman spoke up.

“Don't say that Alpha, we respect all your decisions for the kingdom. But this is destiny.”

“We've made this alliance before you guys were born, an oath sworn by your parents.” One of the elders said,

“My son, that's the tradition, that an Alpha must have a fated mate.” His father touched him lightly.

“I object to all this!” He shouted.

The castle was filled with tension, whispers echoed through the walls.

“You two are given five years to love each other, but after this appointed date. There's still rejection of mate, your bonds will be broken.”

Hearing the five years played through my heart, five years of exile. All this was for my father's legacy.

I stood there still, assessing every move of Roman.

“I accept the bait,” he said in a mocking tone, like he knew this would never work.

“Elders, I have a plea.” I said.

“When I was in Kam's kingdom I always did my artistic skill, my dad prepared me to be the Luna along side with it.”

“And I promised to push the dream further.”

“A woman can't be allowed to pursue a skill in Fangspire,” one of the elders said.

“In Fangspire's pack our women focused on house chores, not education nor talents.” His voice echoed through the walls.

“But–” I hadn't finished my sentence before Roman cut in.

“I’ve told you that's not in our rules. Don't push this further.” Roman voiced out loudly.

“Please I have to, it's the only thing I could do for my late parents.” I said in a sad tone.

“The only way you can do it, is to undergo a rigorous training for one month.” He suggested.

“After passing the test you will be allowed to enroll at the artist academy in Fangspire.” He said.

That idea rang in my head, I've never been trained on a field. Neither have I held weapons in my life.

Winning this battle was harder than I thought.

The training room smelled like hell even from afar.

“Would I be able to win this?” I whispered.

Fighting the Alpha on a battlefield, was like a death sentence I signed up for.

A death to no return, it's either I crack the wall or forget my dreams.

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