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.

I come with further instructions,”

can stroll out to the garden behind your room if you so wish but not more than

other part of

by 10 am, Lunch by 2

so please cooperate and remember, do not loiter around the pack house

a terse bow and left before I could ask

stood watching his retreating back,

expected to be thrown into the dungeon

put in a room? Was this the Lycan Leader’s attempt to punish me

I could think of

anymore, and needing to escape the suffocating atmosphere, I wandered out into the

in a vast, beautifully maintained garden with a maze

time, I felt my

the gentle breeze and the sound of

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

managed to settle onto a

a grip!” I muttered,

between my thighs seemed

brush of the

hem of my dress, hesitantly

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lips, I hesitated feeling ashamed and embarrassed at what I was

I let my hand touch my soaking

eyes fluttering shut as heat

throat and a low, satisfactory

bringing to focus the image of Alpha Ramsey from

a finger up and down my, wet slit… feeling more desperate, more frantic… I imagined Ramsey’s breath on my face, his lips on mine and I bucked,

quiet as soft moans escaped my lips, my hips moving involuntarily to the rhythm of my

how much I tried, it wasn’t enough to quench the burning

demanded more, craved more… after today… it’ll be over and I’ll have to wait

my other hand concentrated on the pool below but just as I was on the edge,

snapped open and I froze, mortified, my

darkened with an intensity that

was a mixture of anger, desire and

– Alpha Ramsey,” I croaked, yanking my hand away feeling embarrassed and flustered as I tried to gather myself but the look in his eyes told me it was

you doing here?”

“You shouldn’t be here.

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be here,” he retorted and in a few long strides, he was in front of me,

hands were on me, pulling me close with a force

crashed into mine in a heated, desperate kiss as if he was trying to devour every ounce

hair as he pressed my back against a tree, his mouth devouring mine with a hunger that