The Alpha's Silent Bride: Seventh Time's The Charm novel Chapter 41

Chapter 41: 041: From Luna To Dust

~ MARA ~

Fury doesn’t even begin to cover the anger flooding through my veins. I’m fucking pissed. Mad isn’t nearly descriptive enough for what I’m feeling right now.

Fuck that dumb mute for ruining my plans over and over again.

It’s all lies. I refuse to believe the sob story about Ronan falling for someone like that. It’s all too fake.

You can tell me anything—that the moon is green, that mermaids exist, or any other fucking mythical story—but the idea that Ronan is in love with that dumbass girl? That’s a fucking lie.

I want to know what spell she’s using. She has to be using some kind of magic to trap him.

Ronan didn’t think twice before running into the forest to rescue her. He fucking changed from the day he walked to get her. I mean, the night before he left, I can still recall him fucking my pussy and adoring how wet it feels and how perfectly I take him.

Fuck, I can still feel it. Him slamming into me raw, no mercy, his thick cock stretching my dripping pussy wide open while he growled how perfect I took him, how my tight, greedy walls milked every inch like they were made for his dick alone.

How the fuck could he walk away from that? From me choking on his dick earlier that evening, tears streaming down my face while he face-fucked me deep into my throat, calling me his perfect cum-dump? From me riding him reverse cowgirl, bouncing my ass on his lap, grinding my swollen clit against his base until he flipped me over and bred me like an animal in rut?

To him not being able to stand my presence, I mean, I had tried entering his room in sexy lingerie with the hope of him tying me up, spanking my ass purple, fucking my throat until I gag and drool, then flipping me over and claiming every hole like the possessive bastard he is.

But hell no, he sent me away... he did. He... She used a spell. There’s no fucking way.

Fuck her again, for the umpteenth time.

I’ve got a plan, a fucking plan that’s supposed to work. I was supposed to be his Luna. I was supposed to stand by him. We were making progress...

After waiting in the shadows all this time while his wives died, even after convincing them all to leave. But then Mother Nature had its way of creeping in and making them die. I was hoping that I would be his Luna. I would stand by him. I would...

She ruined it. Now I’m demoted. Fucking demoted to... even an Omega’s rank is way better than mine.

"She made such a grand entrance at the Blood Moon Ceremony," Selene says, sitting across from me, and the thought of that Jolene is already fueling my anger a thousand times over.

"Oh, well, she wasn’t all that compared to you, but she still had every Alpha staring at her. You wouldn’t believe it—Alpha Ronan had to pause mid-speech and attack Alpha Quirin because he thought he was with her, causing a commotion on the ceremony grounds. It was quite disturbing... but I think she uses a spell because he doesn’t seem to be rational anymore..." Kaia chips in, a wine glass in her hand as she sips from it.

Oh well, they’re the only two loyal sources of information I’ve got left. The others have fled since they heard my rank had been reduced and theirs was somehow higher than mine.

You see how degrading that is?

I used to have pack friends, minions, and everyone at my side... but now... it’s...

"And you needed to see the way Alpha Ronan was staring at her all through the ceremony. She really must be using a spell on him, and she looks quite polished. I mean, I could never have believed such a beauty could be mute and dumb..." Selene grabs the wine bottle and pours another shot into her glass.

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