Fiona Marlan an orphan village omega, lived a contented life in her small home, Abia, a village under the Mastorian kingdom. She finds a stranger, Chan in the woods unconscious and injured and takes him to her home to treat him. With no previous memory of his life before, Fiona nurtures him to good health. After a heartbreak that nearly shatters her, both of them soon find comfort and happiness in each other’s arms. Two weeks later, Fiona discovers she is pregnant, Chan has regained his memory and has set out to reclaim his place as Ronan Monroe, King of Mastoria. Unfortunately for her, Ronan now the king can not be with her as she is only a commoner and he has a wife. He however gives Fiona an option to be his child’s bearer and hand over the baby as soon as she delivers, in exchange for a fortune that would take her out of poverty forever. Heartbroken and with no other source of hope for her and her baby, Fiona agrees to the condition. What else could a woman of her standing with no means of sustenance do? She moves into the palace and is forced to compete for the man she loves with the Luna Queen Freya. How will Fiona cope in this new condition of being nothing but a child bearer to the man she loves? What will Alpha King Ronan do after discovering that the goddess has greater plans for him and his child-bearer, plans much different than he’d expected? His Destined Luna, is a tale of love, betrayal, drama, suspense and comfort in the darkest of times.
View MoreAuthor’s POVCallum thinned his eyes hoping he would catch a glimpse of Ronan’s thoughts. Instead, he looked totally blank, with no surprise or nervousness.“Welcome, Your Majesty.” He managed to bow remembering his manners.Ronan cleared his throat, making his way to the chair. “Welcome, Uncle. I am surprised to see you here. You weren’t at the council meeting we held last.”“Yes, about that I was a bit under the weather and I hoped everything would be relayed to me later on.” His face relaxed a bit. “How are you son? You look like you haven’t been sleeping well.”Ronan tried to stare at his uncle without any sort of judgment. He didn’t expect to be cornered like this, he was still fighting to get his thoughts together.“I am fine, uncle. It's a lot running the kingdom. But I will be fine. How are you too? I hope you aren’t thinking too much about the loss of Aunt Celine. How is Dawn?”“It's all good.” He replied, obviously evading the question. “How is your childbearing? I haven’t h
Ronan’s POVComing to Aunt Celine’s family home without my uncle knowing about it feels like sheer betrayal. This man has been everything anyone would ask for in a parent. What in the world is going on with all of this suspicion? We have suspected him once before and he came out clean. I doubt we would find anything this time too.“Have you thought for a moment that he might actually be just good at hiding his bad deeds?” Dion questioned.I rubbed at my eyes not knowing what to say. Bracing myself for impact, I made my presence known in the house. And to my surprise, Aunt Celine’s mum, Lady Kate was the one who opened the door. The genuine warmth in her smile made me remember my aunt and it made my heart bleed.“Awww, my king.” Lady Kate moaned pulling me into a warm embrace.I leaned into it letting my worries go for a moment.“These cookies taste so good, just like Aunt Celine’s.” I complimented them when we sat by the garden to talk.Lady Kate smiled sweetly. “I doubt if any of us
Ronan’s POVThe meeting hall was as quiet as a graveyard. None of the council members had anything to say about the situation at hand. We still haven’t found the murderer and fear keeps building in the hearts of the ministers.“Why is no one saying anything?” I questioned.“What would you have us say, Your Majesty? Everything is confusing at the moment.” An elder added.I inhaled feeling exhausted. “Let us end today’s discussion,” I said standing up.Timon followed behind without saying anything. I can tell there is something he wants to talk about.“What is it?” I asked stopping in the middle of the hallway to ask him.“We should go to the woods to talk.” He said leading the way.I followed suit not waiting to ask what he had in mind. We walked farther into the woods until the palace faded from sight. Dawn was there seated on a stone and glancing around anxiously.“Dawn,” I called out pulling her into a hug. “What is the matter? Why do you look like someone is after you? Have you spo
Chapter 125Author’s POVDawn gulped hard as she neared the house. The last time she was here her mother was still very much alive and was happy to see her. She saw from her side eye as someone’s shadow moved hastily away from the house. It made her wonder what her father must be up to again.As she walked into the house the maids greeted her. Despite their cheery approach towards her. She could read through their sad eyes. The house can never be the same without Celine in it. She made it easy for the maids to cope with the hard times they are exposed to working with a man like her father.“Where is he?” She asked one of the maids.“His study.” The maid replied.Dawn swallowed hard and brought her wolf to the surface. She wasn’t going to give her father the chance to intimidate her. Without bothering to knock, she opened the door and wasn’t surprised to see him digging into one of the maids against the wall.“What are doing? Get out!” Callum bellowed.She remained standing with her ar
Ronan’s POV“What were you thinking?” Timon questioned as he dressed my wound.To avoid any suspicious questions, I asked that he be the one to check the wound. It would have been totally healed if I hadn’t decided to run back to the palace in such a hurried state.“I was thinking correctly. I can't place my finger on it yet, but Freya is acting strange and I do not want to risk anything. Me talking to her is to instill fear and also plead with her at the same time.”He sighed and looked up at me. “She is a woman, my king. You can’t expect her to not feel.”I rubbed my forehead. “I never said she shouldn’t. I am only pleading for her to be thoughtful. I can feel it within me that something is about to go wrong. You know I don’t get stirred up for nothing.”“That is true. So, you no longer have anything to tell her?”“I think I have played my part. It is up to her to do whatever she wants. I am tired of making her see reason.”“I guess so. Where are you headed?”“The Mallow village to
Author’s POVAs soon as Ronan entered the room, Freya’s nostrils were filled with Fiona’s scent. Even though it was quite faint. She didn’t need to be told that he had been with her. She squared her shoulder staring at me with no emotion in her eyes. All of the love she has for him seems to have dissipated within a short period.He has been trying to talk to her for a while, however, Freya has been intentional about staying away from him.“What do you want?” She questioned.Ronan stood still with his arms at his back. “I have come to plead with you again, Freya. I know you have been through so much because of me. I promise you this wasn’t intentional. I am sorry for all the pains that I made you go through.”“Of what use is your pleading? Will that bring you back to me? Or will you show off your son that you have been hiding so much from me?”“I need you to understand that my life and that of everyone around me is at stake. I am only trying to protect everyone.”Freya scowled. “Have y
Ronan’s POVI felt caged the moment our eyes met. It was for this reason that I wanted to return to the palace so badly. I don’t want to address the elephant in the room just yet. Didn’t Timon say he gave her some sleeping herbs?“I am not well, Fiona,” I said hoping she would let me be.She stomped into the room further glaring hard at me. “Do you know how worried I was last night? I was so scared that you were going to die. Different thoughts kept running through my mind. I didn’t mean to say all those things. I was just angry.” She wailed uncontrollably now, collapsing to the ground next to me. “I love you so much, Ronan. I will never want anything to go wrong with you. I am sorry for everything I said.”I swallowed hard, feeling like a villain. I thought she was going to address what happened yesterday and blame me for getting hurt. Pulling myself up, I stretched out my hand to caress her wet face.“Forgive me, my love. I didn’t think I was that hurt.” I lied. “As regards yesterda
Author’s POVTimon was sprawled out on his bed with two ladies flaunting both of his sides when his maid burst in to announce to him Isla’s arrival. For the first few seconds he was completely distorted, the minute he got himself together. Alongside Isla, he ran as fast as his hindlegs could carry him back to the village where Ronan’s unconscious body lay.They arrived at dawn to find Fiona sobbing next to Ronan while mopping his forehead.“Lord Timon!” Fiona hollered at the sight of him.“What happened to him?” Timon asked panting heavily from the run. He checked Ronan’s body while Fiona struggled hard to explain what must have gone wrong.His hands paused halfway when it grazed a cut on Ronan’s body. “Shit! It must have been a silver trap, he has lost a lot of blood it's why he is unconscious. I will go into the village to get him some herbs. Keep mopping his head.” He said hurrying off.Fiona looked weak from attending to Louis and his father all through the night. Isla took a slee
Fiona’s POV My body shook hard from the tears. I curled up into myself feeling pathetic as the waterworks soaked the bed. I almost could not recognize Ronan in those eyes. He seemed distant and scared. I know he is only showing concern, but the way he spoke just didn’t sit well with me. I feel unfairly treated after putting up with so much in the past few months. I was on the verge of telling it to his face that his wife might be among the people he was running from. But I could not say something that I would be subjected to explaining later. “My lady, are you there?” Isla called out from the door. In my dazed moment, I had left Louis with Isla and locked myself up in the room to cry. I sat up at the reminder that my son might need me to feed him. I wiped the tears off quickly and hurried off the bed to open the door. Louis wasn’t with her, she only had a tray of food in hand. “Where is my son?” I asked looking around like he might be lost. “He is sleeping, you don’t have to wor
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