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.

room until I come

your room if

access to any other part of the pack

come shortly by 10 am, Lunch by 2 pm

Omega will be sent to you during bath hours, so please cooperate and remember, do not loiter around the pack house and stick to the

gave me a terse bow

his retreating back, wondering why

expected to be thrown into the

the Lycan Leader’s attempt to punish me by showing me life could be good before I’m shipped

play all the worst-case scenarios I could think of and it

the suffocating atmosphere, I wandered out into the garden behind

beautifully maintained garden with

no time, I felt

breeze and the sound of birds but

heat was spiking… from the fullness of the moon I had seen last night,

a garden

grip!” I muttered,

ache between my thighs seemed to be

brush of the

to the hem of my

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

let my hand touch my soaking core,

back against the garden bench, my eyes fluttering

and a low,

my legs, bringing to focus the image of Alpha Ramsey

frantic… I imagined Ramsey’s breath on my face, his lips on mine

quiet as soft moans escaped my lips, my

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

be over and

on the pool below but

I froze, mortified, my

eyes darkened with an intensity

desire and something darker that

– 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.

”

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

were on me, pulling me close with a force that made me

mine in a heated, desperate kiss as if

hands tangling in his hair as he pressed my back against a tree, his mouth devouring mine with