Die Luna-Kriegerin

Die Luna-Kriegerin

Florence

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Introduction

Aurelia Henley wurde von ihrem Vater darauf vorbereitet, seinen Titel als Alpha zu übernehmen, seit sie klein war, obwohl das völlig ungehört ist. Doch all das bricht an ihrem 18. Geburtstag zusammen, als sich herausstellt, dass er sie nur in dem Glauben gelassen hat. Stattdessen hat er sie zu einer Waffe gemacht, und sie ist die mächtigste Luna, die die Gestaltwandler je gekannt haben... alles im Namen einer politischen Allianz.

Als ein alter Freund unerwartet auftaucht und sich als ihr Gefährte entpuppt, werden Allianzen auf die Probe gestellt, versteckte Feinde treten aus den Schatten, Freunde werden vereint und auseinandergerissen, und die Kämpfe werden immer größer.

Werden sie es schaffen, zu verhindern, dass sich die Geschichte wiederholt?

AUTORENHINWEISE: Danke, dass ihr hier seid! Diese Geschichte hat jetzt ihren Namen von "All is not fair, in Love and War" zu "Die Luna-Kriegerin" geändert und ist nun exklusiv bei Anystories unter Vertrag! Eeeek! Diese Geschichte wird auch mit MINDESTENS einem Kapitel pro Tag bis zu ihrer Fertigstellung aktualisiert! Ich habe auch zwei andere Geschichten in Arbeit, die "An die Mafia verkauft" und "Raubtier" heißen und die ihr jetzt auf meinem Profil lesen könnt!
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Chapter 1

Ich stürmte die großen Treppen des Palastes hinauf, zielstrebig und wütend auf dem Weg zu meinem Zimmer. Mein Kopf kochte vor Wut, und ich war mir sicher, dass man es mir ansah, denn die Mitglieder meines Rudels huschten und schlichen in die Schatten, sobald ich in ihre Nähe kam. Keiner von ihnen wollte mir versehentlich in die Quere kommen, während ich auf meinem Zerstörungspfad war.

„ARGHHHHHHH“ knurrte ich, als ich mein Zimmer erreichte und die riesige Holztür hinter mir zuschlug, was angesichts ihres Gewichts keine leichte Aufgabe war.

Aber ich war eine Wölfin von altem königlichen Blut, die gerade ihre Träume zerschlagen bekommen hatte, das Königreich meiner Eltern zu übernehmen und den Titel der Alpha zu tragen - sobald mein Vater bereit war, diesen Titel weiterzugeben.

Ich wusste immer, dass es nur ein Traum war, aber es schadet nicht, sich Hoffnungen zu machen und Ziele für die Zukunft zu setzen.

Ich war die älteste Tochter und es hätte technisch gesehen mein Geburtsrecht sein sollen, meinen Vater als neue Alpha abzulösen, wenn die Zeit gekommen wäre, dass er zurücktritt.

Doch meine Fantasiewelt wurde eine Woche vor meinem 18. Geburtstag jäh zerstört, bei einem „Familienessen“, das verkündete, dass mein jüngerer Bruder Ezra zum nächsten Alpha ernannt werden sollte. Ich sollte mitten in einen Ball gestoßen werden, als Pfand für eine politische Ehe, um ein Bündnis zu stärken.

Ich verstehe den Sinn alter königlicher Traditionen, aber sie waren längst überholt und es war an der Zeit, sie zu ändern. Der Betrug meines Vaters, mich glauben zu lassen, er würde mich zum nächsten Alpha ausbilden, hatte mich mit einer trockenen Wut erfüllt, die mein Herz schmerzen ließ.

Der alte Bastard hatte mich natürlich nur glauben lassen, dass ich die nächste Alpha werden würde, damit ich nicht widerspreche, während er mich in Wirklichkeit darauf vorbereitete, die perfekte Luna zu sein, wenn die Zeit gekommen war, mich für seine eigenen Zwecke zu benutzen.

Er hatte seine Kämpfe weise gewählt, und ich hatte leider gerade den Krieg verloren.

Es klopfte an der Tür. Bevor ich etwas sagen konnte, schwebte meine elegante Mutter in den Raum und setzte sich auf die Kante meines riesigen King-Size-Bettes.

Alethia Henley war in jeder Hinsicht königlich, die perfekte Luna und von Kopf bis Fuß atemberaubend. Jeder respektierte sie, auch ich. Sie verlangte es nie, aber sie hatte eine mächtige Aura um sich, die einen einfach in ihren Bann zog.

Ich hatte mein glänzendes, glattes schwarzes Haar und die tiefbraunen Augen von meiner Mutter geerbt. Wir hatten auch dieselbe gebräunte Haut, die viele Gestaltwandler hatten, da wir alle es bevorzugten, draußen in der Natur zu sein. Wirklich, ich war nur eine jüngere Version von ihr - vielleicht ein wenig weniger elegant und ein wenig ungestümer aufgrund meines Mangels an Lebenserfahrung.

„Aurelia, mein Schatz.“ begann sie, während sie auf das Bett neben sich klopfte und mich stumm bat, mich zu setzen.

Ich ging hinüber und sobald ich mich setzte, brachen die Emotionen der letzten halben Stunde los, und ein Tornado von Gefühlen explodierte, als ich mich anlehnte und meinen schweren Kopf auf ihre Schulter legte. Mein ganzer Körper zitterte, als die Schluchzer aus meinen Lippen entkamen.„Ich habe mit deinem Vater verhandelt“, sagte sie und mein Kopf schnellte hoch, während ich mich fragte, ob ich sie richtig verstanden hatte. Ein Funken Hoffnung glitzerte in meinen Augen. Meine Tränen verdampften so schnell, wie sie begonnen hatten.

Sie holte tief Luft und fuhr fort, wohl wissend, dass mir das, was sie sagen würde, wahrscheinlich immer noch nicht gefallen würde.

„Dein Vater wollte jemanden für dich auf dem Ball auswählen, aber ich habe ihn überzeugt, dich selbst wählen zu lassen.“

„Und was, wenn ich niemanden auswähle?“ entgegnete ich, die Worte kamen etwas bissiger heraus, als ich es gewollt hätte. Meine arme Mutter versuchte nur, mir zu helfen und den Schlag abzumildern, und sofort fühlte ich einen Stich des Schuldgefühls.

„Du hast bis 23 Uhr Zeit, jemanden auszuwählen, sonst wird dein Vater um Mitternacht seine Wahl eines geeigneten Ehemanns für dich bekannt geben.“

Natürlich. Ich hätte wissen müssen, dass es nicht so einfach sein würde.

„Ok.“ seufzte ich, besiegt und offiziell erschöpft.

„Ok?“ fragte meine Mutter und legte den Kopf neugierig zur Seite bei meiner Antwort.

Ich zuckte mit den Schultern.

Wenn mein Vater seine Kämpfe weise wählen würde, dann musste ich anfangen, das Gleiche zu tun. Ich fühlte mich vielleicht ein bisschen albern wegen der ganzen Sache, aber dumm war ich definitiv nicht.

„Ok.“ wiederholte sie sanft, bevor sie mir einen Kuss auf den Kopf gab und schnell aus dem Zimmer ging.

Der Ball sollte nächsten Samstag stattfinden und mein 18. Geburtstag war am folgenden Tag.

Nach heute Abend empfand ich viel Groll gegenüber meiner Familie, aber mein alter Herr war nicht ganz schlecht. Ich wusste, dass er tief im Inneren mein Bestes wollte, aber er nutzte mich trotzdem für seine eigenen persönlichen Vorteile.

Ich würde entweder meinen Verlobten finden oder, im besten Fall, meinen Gefährten, der mich dann am Sonntag unterstützen würde, wenn ich mich das erste Mal verwandelte.

Ich verzog das Gesicht bei dem Gedanken.

Was eigentlich eine der glücklichsten Zeiten meines Lebens sein sollte – erwachsen werden, meinen Wolf treffen, mich das erste Mal verwandeln usw. – hatte nun eine dunkle Wolke darüber hängen.

Zusätzlich zu dem Druck, der mit dem wichtigsten und einigermaßen intimen Tag meines Lebens einherging, der ersten Verwandlung, musste ich ihn auch noch mit einem völlig Fremden teilen.

Wie großartig würde mein erstes Date mit meinem gewählten Ehemann – sei es meine Wahl oder die meines Vaters – sein, zurückgelehnt und zuschauend, wie meine Knochen brechen und heilen, und brechen und heilen, bis mein Wolf seinen großen Auftritt in der Welt hatte.

Ich rollte mit den Augen, bevor ich meine Knie einen Moment an meine Brust drückte, als ich anfing, etwas zu fühlen, das ich zuvor nie wirklich gefühlt hatte – Verletzlichkeit.

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