Rebirth Of A Hidden Luna
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Rebirth Of A Hidden Luna

READING AGE 16+

Gory Anna Fantasy

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"Rule One: Stay out of my way.” His voice was low, dangerous."Rule Two: Do not speak to me unless necessary."chills ran down my spine."Rule Three: If I’m in this room, you don’t exist."My throat tightened."Rule Four: Do not touch my things. Do not touch me or..." he paused, his eyes burned into me, voice dropping lower."Rule Five: NEVER, under any circumstance, disobey the four rules."A heavy silence filled the air.I forced myself to nod and I immediately realized something terrifying.This place wasn’t safe.Not for me.Not for anyone.Especially ME **************************************************Elara Nightwind was on the receiving end of life's cruelty as she remained wolf-less years past her expected age. As a wolf-less Omega, she was forced to marry the ruthless, perverted Alpha Darius instead of her Stepsister but fate had other plans when she was brutally murdered by him. But when Elara is given a second chance at life, she seizes it. She escapes from everything and starts a new life to gain the power to fight against her enemies at the prestigious Silver Moon Academy- the one and only school for male Alpha heirs. There as Eli Lunaridge, she is thrown into a world of power politics and ambitious bullies which she must navigate and survive, aided by her mysterious wolf who was now suddenly present. But when a mysterious prophecy is discovered, Elara is forced to choose between following her destiny or going through the path of evil at the expense of new found relationships. Will she be able to choose between good and evil or will she be stuck in the black hole called destiny?

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Elara’s POV

“Wake up, you dumb being!” Myra’s voice crashed through my head and I groaned, shifting under impossibly soft sheets. I tried to bury myself deeper in the covers but there was no escape from the chaos building in the room, low voices, footsteps, something brushing my cheek, a tickle of hair

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