The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 1

Chapter 1: The Wolfless Deviant of Blue Ridge Pack

Lyla

You’d think not having a wolf is the worst thing that can happen to anyone, a cruel game played by the moon goddess that marks you as different, weak and unwanted … because it is a constant reminder that you’re incomplete.

But, have you tried enduring an endless, intense monthly heat cycle – a nightmare that begins when my body betrays me every month, turning me into a walking beacon of arousal – Try putting yourself in my shoes every month when my body would scream for a mate that doesn’t exist, with a scent so thick and sweet that it makes everyone around me turn their heads in disgust – except the humans who think I look really beautiful at that time.

My monthly heat cycle wasn’t just unbearable, it was a curse that earned me a well-deserved title of a ‘Wolfless deviant’.

Do you know what is worse? My parents… the very people who should care, protect and guide me – have cut ties with me and they look at me like I was a stain on their perfect family portrait – a punishment, a defect they can’t erase.

A deviant they wish they could forget.

So, if you think you’re going through the worst of luck … try living with this fire burning brightly inside you: alone, unloved, unwanted and a walking embarrassment.

Then maybe, just maybe, I might listen to your complaints.

But until then… My name is Lyla Woodland – the first-born daughter of Alpha Logan Woodland and Luna Vanessa Woodland of Blue Ridge Pack and this is my reality.

Every.

Single.

Month.

***

I jolt awake, my body is drenched in sweat, with the sheets on my bed tangled around my legs like vines.

A familiar fire coursed through my veins, pooling sweetly at the lower part of my abdomen.

I felt my woman core clench and release, sending courses of oxytocin all over my body and I knew instantly what was happening…

My heat, again!

I lay there, gasping for breath as frustration and helplessness – emotions I was familiar with tease at the edge of my already frayed sanity.

“Not again,” I muttered, staring up at the ceiling.

At only 19, I’ve suffered 3 years of being abandoned by my family and I should be used to it but on days like this, I miss them.

Another wave of desire surged through me, making me moan – unable to stop myself.

“No, no, no,” I muttered, stumbling out of bed.

“Not now, please, not now.

”

But my body didn’t listen, it never does.

I stumbled into the bathroom and caught a reflection of myself in the mirror, barely recognizing the girl staring back at me.

Wild, dishevelled hair, framed a face with flushed cheeks – a stark contrast to the composed, controlled, daughter of an Alpha was supposed to be.

But this is what I always become during my heat – a creature of want and desire.

“I’m not really a werewolf, am I?” I whispered to my reflection, failing at an attempt to make a joke out of my situation.

“Not without my wolf.

”

voice, sharp and patient cut through my haze of

be late

Again.

”

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to school was torture… every time a man or a woman passed me, I would feel a strong urge to run after the person and demand they

arrived at

warm juices were flowing down

eyes on me

I know they were confused by their

I passed, wrinkled their noses in

was happening

to my locker felt like

air, the scent of my heat thick and

reached my locker and tried to remember

suddenly, someone slammed the door of my locker, almost missing me by a hair’s

Marissa – my tormentor

daughter but

ignored her and opened my locker again but she slammed it back, forcing me to stare at

you’d have the decency to stay home when you’re

learn, do you?” Marissa

hoping someone will put you out of your misery?” she added with a

make some poor

I said quietly, my gaze fixed on the ground, my cheeks

just want to get through today’s

”

yours? Who do you think you are, Lyla?” she came

grabbed a random textbook from my locker, closed the door and started walking away quickening my

finally made it to the end of the hallway and had successfully opened the door

a bucket of ice

icy water and ice drenched

erupted into laughter as

and her minions standing in a corner

Marisa shrugged, feigning

a lot is

stood there, dripping

clashed violently with the chill

tears I refused to

to scream, to lash out but all I could do

nose wrinkling with disgust “I thought all that ice would drown out your stupid scent…

”

to you?” my

a smirk

”.

cup of sizzling, hot coffee, and removed the

taking a step back…I wasn’t like other wolves, I didn’t heal fast, if I allowed

amusement, just as she raised her hands

died down and the

I looked up, my heart pounded as my father, Alpha Logan

from Marissa and threw it inside the

faltering when she saw

hell do you think you are?” she

expected anyone to intervene much

“What’s it to you?”

father and