Description
Contains violence, some scenes may not be for everyone, but they are marked with *** or aren't even written, though, you may have a pretty good idea as of to what happened. °°°°°°°°°°° Some Alphas reject their mates if they think that she's not fitted to be a Luna. Some accept them, it doesn't matter if they're human or weak Omegas, because they care for them. I wasn't lucky to be one of them, though. When I found out that my mate was an Alpha, I took it fine. Most of the girls would run or something cliché like that, to find out that their mate is the cruelest among them. A hybrid, none less the one whose beloved you didn't want to be. Reason number one, they are said to not give a fùck about their beloved. And reason number two, their mates and beloved ones are never the same person. Reason number three: beloved can't give them offsprings, so they're thrown away once hybrids had fun with them and run off to their werewolf mates. I was one of those unlucky ones. I was the first beloved, a beloved of one hybrid like that. He wasn't just any hybrid in the world, no. My fate wouldn't be that sweet and perfect. The ruler of all, oldest of all. He, the king of hybrids. And let me tell you that it wasn't a nice love story to talk about...
Prologue [edited]
