The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 7: Bonding…

Lyla

[Warning 18+ and explicit scene]

I couldn’t forget the satisfactory smirk on the faces of my parents and sister.

Clarissa as I was taken away.

They were glad I was finally going to disappear.

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I gasped when the vehicle stopped at the entrance of the White Lake Mountains Pack.

I’ve heard about its splendour and beauty – it was home to the 1% of the Lycans in the world and also the home to the Lycan Leader, Alpha Ramsey.

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I stepped out of the car, my heart hammering against my ribs as I stared at the imposing gates, the towering pack house loomed above me, its grand structure was both intimidating and mind-blowing.

I felt like I had just stepped into a castle in a fantasy novel but then the realization struck me…If I had been brought here, it could only mean one thing…

I was going to be punished.

That was the only explanation.

The Lycan Leader wanted to punish me for what had happened at the gala and for not taking care of myself during my heat.

My body still ached from the rough treatment I’d received from my parents last night – and I prayed to the moon that my punishment would be something I could bear.

After this, I’m never setting foot in this world again.

The soldiers ushered me inside without much fanfare, their expression unreadable as they led me through the grand hallways of the pack house.

Everything was pristine and luxurious with a high ceiling, diamond-crusted chandeliers and walls adorned with portraits of past leaders.

I felt completely out of place, like a stain on an otherwise perfect canvas.

They led me to a room where a grey-haired man was waiting for me.

He nodded to the soldiers who let me go and left, leaving the two of us together.

“Good morning, sir!” I greeted swallowing hard, maybe, if I’m a bit respectful, my punishment might be reduced.

“My name is Seth and I’m the Alpha’s Butler,” the man said without preamble or acknowledging my greeting.

He didn’t even act like my scent was bothering him.

His face was impassive.

until I come

your room if you so wish but not

part of the pack house until I tell

Breakfast will come shortly by 10 am, Lunch

cooperate and remember, do not loiter around

stay,” he gave me a terse bow and left before I

retreating back, wondering why I

be thrown into

Leader’s attempt to punish me by showing me life

scenarios I could think of and it was worse since I didn’t come

bear the tension anymore, and needing to escape the

with a maze of

time, I felt my

the gentle breeze and the sound of

was spiking… from the fullness of the moon I had seen

onto a garden bench, my

grip!” I muttered,

thighs seemed to be

of the wind against my skin felt like

trailed to the hem of my dress, hesitantly

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I hesitated feeling ashamed and embarrassed at what I was about to do but the

my hand touch my soaking core, my finger slipping

fluttering shut as heat surged

breath hitched in my throat and a low, satisfactory moan

focus the image of Alpha Ramsey from

down my, wet slit… feeling more desperate, more frantic… I imagined Ramsey’s breath on my

quiet as soft moans escaped my lips, my hips moving

though… no matter how much I tried, it wasn’t

after today… it’ll be over and I’ll

with them while my other hand concentrated on

I froze, mortified, my

eyes darkened with an intensity

desire and something darker that

flustered as I tried to gather myself but the look in his eyes told

you doing here?” I

“You shouldn’t be here.

”

it is you who shouldn’t be here,” he retorted and in a few long strides,

were on me, pulling me

into mine in a heated, desperate kiss as if

melting into him, my hands tangling in his hair as he pressed my back against a tree,