Broken Luna (Broken Trilogy Book 1)

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I smile at that thought right before I'm startled by his anger "Where the f**k is my breakfast and coffee?" He yelled at me, my eyes facing the floor knowing what's to come. I manage to say "I woke up late, I'm sorry it's almost done and coffee is ready, I just haven't gotten it poured yet" He slaps me across my face and the pain stings "Once it's finished bring it to me and I'll be waiting for you." I walked out of our room, instantly being hit with that same roses and water scent. I looked around before following the scent. Even though I like Jessie's' strawberry scent, I love this one even more. It just smells amazing and I want it all. I stopped short in front of Lewis' room. I clenched my fist knowing my mate is in there alone with an un-mated man. I was about to barge in when I heard her whimpering. She sounded hurt and my heart clenched at the sound. I wanted to take away her pain. I can’t imagine a romantically loveless marriage, but it’s the least I could do after King Linus so graciously took me in. He was an old friend of my mother and always said it was the least he could do after all that she had done for him in the past. He treats me like his daughter and, as such, I have a responsibility to help strengthen the family ties. I met Prince Jaekob on a couple of occasions at royal functions. He seems nice. He’s quiet, generically handsome with light brown hair and dark brown eyes. It could be worse. I manage to get to the kitchen before I hear his alarms ringing. I sigh thinking he was never this way before mom passed away due to her battle with cancer. Mom was diagnosed with a rare brain cancer when I was just 7 years old and I had a pretty good relationship with both my parents, that is until mom finally lost her battle when I was 12. She had been fighting to see me graduate and go off to college. She put up one hell of a fight to 5 years to be exact. And that's when everything went south with my dad. Ever since losing her I've had to deal with the brute end of his heart break. Taking beatings daily, being his house slave as well as still trying to manage my straight As in school. I was exactly a month from being 18 and would finally leave and be free. I've been working at a small mom and pops diner for a year now saving every penny to leave this hell. I'm their only child as much as I would wish to have sibling my mother went through some complications giving birth to me and is now unable to have anymore kids.

The author also could benefit from combing through the book a bit better to proof read, I understand this was a wattpad book prior to being here and the author is probably indie, cool. But there’s a lot of minor issues like using passed instead of past, how quote or italics are done, explaining something as a thought when the narrator is telling us in first person POV so if it’s a thought italicize it. He sounds like the perfect mate, right? Raine thought so too, but there's just one problem: He doesn't want her. I'm only a few feet from school so I heard the bell ring. I take off running "I'm sorry I'm going to be late for school!" I yelled waving. I managed to get to school in time and head to my first class, geometry with Mrs. Smith. I like her, just not the class. She's a really nice lady always asks how I'm doing, friendly smiles at me when she sees me. I just hate math. But I needed food grades to go to college so I can get a scholarship. She’s always been there for me, and she has always treated me like her daughter, which has brought me great comfort over the years. “Yes, I’m fine now.” I said, squeezing her hand. “Are you sure? You look quite pale. Maybe you should pay a visit to that medicinal shop in town. I bet Augustus would be more than happy to go with you.” She said warmly. Augustus is my best friend. I met him not long after I was taken in by the king of the humans, King Linus. Augustus’ family has very important ties with the Ruler of the South, and King Linus is hoping to strengthen ties with the South by wedding the prince, Prince Jaekob and myself. I managed to tone him out as I count how many lashings I get this time. He always managed to bring up how my biological parents didn't want me and I was only around because my mom couldn't bare kids. He made it out to be my fault why I was here and why my mom was gone. Like I given her cancer and wouldn't cure her to punish him. It's the same ol same ol with him. He shoves me to the ground to where I'm kneeling on rice? Maybe it's grits? I'm not sure I got lost in my thoughts and I must not have answered him.

Summary

Entering my office, I see my best friend and Beta, sat down waiting for me with a look on his face. But I still love to watch, it's so amazing to watch and when I grow up I want to be just like my dad. However I look just like my mom, well that's what everyone says anyway. She has been something of a mother figure to me over the years since I came to live in the King’s palace, despite the fact that she is only about 30 years old, 5 years older than I am. I have my own wing, just like the King has his own and his son, Prince William, has his own. There are separate wings for guests as well. I have five servants, though I like doing most things myself. Tyra is my personal housekeeper, but she’s so much more than that to me. The story isn’t terrible, it’s actually not bad at all. It’s decently written and intriguing but some questions still linger, like why did no one speak up for Lucy? Why did Ranger think to treat her that way and why did he feel it was acceptable? What happened to Miranda at the end?

They will both be handed down the beta and Alpha position. My father if he had a son would pass it down to him, but because he only has a daughter all the warrior wolves will have to fight for his position when he steps down. I blink, confused for a moment before recognition sets in and I realize it was all a nightmare. This isn’t the first time Tyra has saved me from the torment of my past. Though, the reoccurring nightmare of the night my mother died doesn’t play out how it did the night she was murdered, and our home was burned to the ground. “Are you okay? Do you need me to have one of the servants bring you some water?” Tyra asks, concerned.A bright light flashes, blinding me, and I can faintly hear my name being called. “Emmeline. Emmeline, you need to wake up.” I hear distantly as the light becomes brighter. “Emmeline!” I startle awake to Tyra, the housekeeper, gently shaking my shoulder. “You were having another nightmare dear” she says softly. My heart drops to my stomach when I realize it’s my mother’s voice trying to tell me something. “-un!” She grunts, slurring and incoherent. I take a step forward when I see the dark shape stop and stand straighter. The scent became stronger as I made my way into the cave. I was going crazy from the smell. I wanted to smell it all the time. I needed it in my life.

Why would you seek out stories about trama, and then shoot it down because the FMC didn't react strongly enough to suit you? The anonymous, 1 star paragraph is complete and utterly FALSE!! This book is nothing like what they reviewed. I'm wondering if that person actually read this book (Broken Luna), or if they are just a troll. Apparently, this type of genre isn't for you. Perhaps a self-help book would be better suited to you. I make it home, dad's passed out in his chair. I slowly walk over and cover him up before heading upstairs. I get undressed and put on sweats and a sweater for bed. I sit in bed doing homework for an hour before Iay down to sleep. And all I can think about is today.Readict is a virtual library of completely addicting novels that will get you reading like never before! Whether you're a romance fanatic, a paranormal enthusiast, or just looking for something fun to do, you'll always find a story to enjoy on Readict.

Sometimes Alphas tend to shift early it's due to there strong blood line. Possibly a Beta too but it is very rare. I growled at that gesture but instantly stopped when she growled at me, obviously not liking it. I stood up, dusting the dirt off of my knees. Yeah, hopefully they have something to stop dreams altogether.” I say wishfully. Tyra nods and goes about straightening up the room. “You don’t have to do that. I am capable of cleaning up the room myself.” Tyra doesn’t stop what she’s doing, she just smiles and says, “I have seen your handiwork, I’m better off doing it myself.” I laugh, she’s not wrong. She has a way of making tidying up a space look effortless. She’s told me time and again that she enjoys tidying up a space and freshening it up. She once told me that it was soothing to her, for everything to have its place. She’s in the right profession if that’s the case.Battered, abused, and broken, Sophia Alden is resigned to living the rest of her life as a slave to Alexander, a powerful Alpha who considers her his property and is dangerously obsessed with her. I struggle in my cuffs but I feel my wrist hurting and cold liquid forming. My screams are muffled. No one can hear me. I try thinking of reasons of what made him turn on me. What did I do, besides take care of mom in her last moments while he worked long hours. Besides loving him and adoring him before everything went down hill. I use to be his world and now it seems like I'm nothing but a burden to him. Infact I know I am. He tells me this daily, ever since mom died. But what did I do to deserve this? What did I do for him to be so hostile towards me and have this much hatred for me? I made my way downstairs into the kitchen where both my parents were. They are both each others mates, I love the idea of mates having someone made just for you. But I know it will be a while until I find mine. Whether you're a romance lover, a werewolf enthusiast, a fantasy fanatic, or just looking for something fun to do, there's always a story for you to read and enjoy on Readict. And we're adding new books every day.