Lone Omega Carried the Poisoned Wolf 6 Miles Through a Blizzard — The Alpha King Claimed Her as Luna
Автор: Marked by Destiny
Загружено: 2025-11-08
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The storm howled like a living thing.
Snow clawed at her skin, wind tore at her breath — but she didn’t stop.
The lone Omega, cast out and forgotten, stumbled through the blizzard with a dying wolf in her arms.
His blood stained the snow, dark and heavy, but she held him tighter, whispering, “Not yet. Please, not yet.”
Six miles.
Six endless miles of pain, frost, and faith.
When she finally collapsed by the firelight of an abandoned den, the wolf stirred.
Fur melted into skin, claws to hands — and she found herself staring into eyes older than the mountains.
The Alpha King.
He rose weak but unbroken, kneeling before her as the pack howled outside.
“You carried your King through death itself,” he whispered. “Now walk beside me as my Luna.”
In that instant, mercy became might — and the outcast became the heartbeat of a legend.
This is a story about love born from endurance, about the quiet strength that defies fate, and about how even the smallest heart can carry a kingdom.
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