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Days had flown by since Morana had begun training, at first it had been pretty tiring and she had wanted nothing more than to quit, but Brandon wasn’t having it, he made sure she trained every day for at least ten hours. The bright side was meeting new people, after the first day Brandon had replaced Cameron with a pack warrior named Sophia, claiming that Cameron had been taking it too easy on Morana.She had been so upset with the Alpha for separating her from her best friend. It had taken several hours of persuasion and Brandon promising that her beta will be with her at all times before she started to open up to Sophia. She was a very sweet and kind lady… outside training grounds that is, when it was time to train, she became a psychotic bad ass, meaning most times Morana had her butt kicked.Between training and hanging out with Cameron and Sophia, Morana had seen less of Brandon all week, she had tried to fill the void of not seeing her mate with hanging out and going to new plac
Bruised and Abused Chapter Twenty Three
Sophia was unsure whether if she should be worried or amused. Morana had carried on like nothing had happened, she want about the market with a smile on her face, happily greeting pack members as she passed. Cameron seemed to share in her confusion “is it just me or does Morana seem…creepy?” he whispered as their Luna as she smelt some fresh tomatoes, the smile tattooed on her lips. “I’m both scared and impressed” Sophia admitted with a sigh “should we really keep what just happened from Alpha?” he asked still keeping his eyes on Morana.“I don’t know what to do” was her simple reply as she brushed her fingers through her hair. “Let’s see how things work out, if something like that should ever happen again we run straight to Alpha okay? But till then let’s just keep our eyes on Mo for now”. Cameron agreed with her decision, there was no point in telling the Brandon about what had transpired in the house, especially since Morana was fine now. There was also the fact that none of them w
Bruised and Abused Chapter Twenty-Four
‘She held our hand, mate just made hand contact’ Aero kept chanting right from the house till they got into the car and it was starting to get on Brandon’s nerves, “will you shut it already? Any louder and she’ll hear you” he tried reprimanding his wolf. ‘Let her, I don’t mind at all, I could die a happy man’ was Aero’s snarky come back, the wolf had been waiting for a sign from Morana , to show she was starting to heal, that she could one day forgive them. All it took was for her to take their hand, to reach out first, to crave for contact and take it. Now he was the luckiest being alive, his mate would come around and finally they would be one again.“You sound like a creep, things are going well these days but don’t read too much into this, she only held our hand, she didn’t declare her undying love for us so calm your shit” Brandon warned, not wanting to raise his hopes any higher. True Morana holding his hand willingly came as a shock and a very happy surprise at that but he didn
Bruised and Abused Chapter Twenty Five
Jon was the first person to catch Morana’s eyes once the door opened, she had practiced how she would avoid seeing him today and yet at the first chance she got Morana caught herself looking at the man who hunted her dreams. The big bad wolf, literarily, who had used her like a piece of rag and tossed her out to die. Today, as she stood by her mate, with her eyes set on the man who months ago could make her feel small just by his gaze, Morana realised that all her fear was for naught. Not only was Jon unable to harm her any more, but now she had more power than he could dream of. Taking a deep breath, she let go of all the pent-up anxiety and fear that had built up since she was informed of the meeting, this was her territory, her pack and no one was going to force her out of it.She gave one last glance at the beta before turning her gaze to sweet Amanda, today was going to be like every normal dinner and Morana was not going to let anyone ruin… especially not her angry wolf. “Amand
Bruised and Abused Chapter Twenty-five and a half
“It took me two batches but I think I finally got it,” Morana said smiling brightly as they stepped back into the dining, “it’s my take on berry pies, I made a Berry Ice-cream pie”, she announced when they got to the table. Brandon was still recovering from her one-eighty shift in countenance; Morana ignored his confused look and instead spoke to him with the sweetest smile. “The weather is lovely today; I think it would be wonderful to have this on the porch, don’t you?”Brandon just kept on staring at her like she had grown another head, “Brandon! Did you hear what I said?” coming out of his dazed state, Brandon shook his head returning her smile “yeah, it’s too lovely to remain in doors. Why don’t you beautiful ladies head on out while we grab a bottle of Falerum and some glasses”Morana smiled sweetly at Amanda and helped usher her to the porch, the two sat on the comfortable swing Brandon had made as an apology only a few days ago. The contraption was a piece of art, carefully woven
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It happened so fast, that she had no clue if what was happening was a dream or reality. She was walking through the beautiful lush green forest; her name could be heard being called by a familiar voice. So familiar yet she couldn’t distinguish who it was, or why they wanted me, but I could hear them,“Morana! Morana! Morana! Come here her lovely”Once she had gotten to the green leaves the voice disappeared, and a large black wolf taking stood in the middle of the shaded area. Its eyes were a blazing blue colour that captivated her. Other wolves surrounded this magnificent black creature, all sporting glowing golden eyes as they looked at me. The black wolf nodded his head softly towards her as if trying to communicate something. Curious, she went walking into the luscious cool forest. She had barely taken five steps when she felt an arm around her body, before she could react, she felt the hand pulling her away from the wolf and throwing her away from the forest. Morana landed a fe
Bruised and Abused Chapter One
“Rest Morana. I will take care of us.” Those words from her wolf were the most comforting words she had heard in a while. Her voice was so familiar as she took over their shared body and did something Morana had only dreamt of doing. She escaped the Black Moon pack. She got them both out of the cell, into the summer air, and they walked as far away from the Black Moon's pack territory as their legs could take them.Morana was moved to tears, all she wanted was to cry and scream and for once maybe smile. But, her wolf ignored her antics and continued to run. They ran in no-man lands for days in end. Only rouge wolves resided in the woods they passed, and the wolf tread lightly on her trail. Most of the journey was spent resting and healing. Her wolf who constantly reminded her that she named Hontas, killed rabbits and found shelter for them. She ran in the warm breeze and enjoyed the feel of being a real wolf. The more they traveled in that form, the more she realized that being a rogu
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Morana’s body laid limb on a foreign surface, it was hard and rough pricking into the still tender skin on her back, stirring gradually she tried to remember when she had falling asleep looking around the dark box. With a rush, the memories of earlier flowed through her mind. Dread ran through her every limb the moment she realized the position she was in; her head hung from the wooden post in the most uncomfortable way, something had been pushed against her throat making it difficult to breath, she assumed the lack of oxygen was the cause of her waking. Morana couldn't feel her arms or legs anymore, she found herself struggling to move them, her body was asleep but her mind kept focused and wide awake. This was hell, Alpha Kevin’s cell was a park compared to this. The mental torture had begun to take a toll on Morana, she began to loath her wolf and even more herself, she hated having tasted what freedom felt like, that little time of freedom and happiness she had felt, she hated it
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