The Rejected Luna's Awakening

backpack and a crumpled letter in her hand. The cold wind hit at

ud; others quietly walked past in small cliques, dressed in designer clothes and confide

t among them. But this sch

thick forests and secrets, it was known for producing powerful leaders, especially from

ither

... not

n when she turned eighteen. In the werewolf world

rvive invisibly. If you don't

ov

hers. Her bag hit the groun

ring gaze of a girl with sleek

e going, you lowli

to grab her bag. She wouldn'

mell like anything,

ore than it

even smell

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ut Ava's room was tucked at the end of the Ea

bed with crisp sheets, and a lar

ingered on

dow

t behind the school. Legends said wolves

elieve in gh

t

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morning w

k Politics and A

perfume, ego, and testosterone. Every row was claimed by b

opened, and

ckthorn h

s presence made the air feel heavy. Girls straightened

His family ran the Bloodfang Pack, which is the

nds, and his steel-blue eyes scanned the ro

eath c

e moment their eyes met. A strange tug deep in her chest. Her

. Then he

like

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illow behind the library, sketching in

en she sm

d. Smok

drug. She looked up,

de

wasn'

nging to his arms. His expression was b

aring at her like she was some p

rning, he walked

fr

voice low and dead

embled. "Av

n his eyes. Shock? No

his eyes narrowin

ha

he bond says," he hi

d walked away lik

just shattered

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it back to her room. Her ches

ect

over and over ag

kthorn was

ad rejec

ver even awakened. The b

ess

more than wha

first time in her li

e of Shadowmoor, howling at the

, her body was s

the forest, she could have