Luna's Revenge: Dear Alpha, You Deserve to Die!###Chapter 1

“Mommy, where is Daddy?”

“I miss Daddy.”

It was my daughter’s last words that would haunt me until the end of time. As my poor daughter passed away, she was still thinking of her own murderer - her own father!

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I, Adrianne Cordon, had no idea how long it had been until my faithful maid, Lily, begged me to stop standing by my dear daughter. My little girl, Marianne Black, laid beautifully on her bed. That girl had left this world.

But her final words would always haunt me.

“Mommy, where is Daddy?” she asked as she held me tightly.

The little girl said to me, “I miss Daddy.”

The only thing I could say to her was nothing but a lie. It really broke my heart beyond belief. My beautiful daughter looked at me, expecting an answer. So, I had no choice but to spout more and more lies.

“Daddy is coming here to meet you, sweetheart. So, be a good girl, okay?” I said, trying to console my dying daughter.

Again, I lied to my daughter. I would regret that very moment. After all, her father never came. In fact, Marianne never saw her father until her last breath as the Moon Priestess gave my daughter her last rite.

On the other hand, my husband, the Alpha of the Black Ebony Pack, decided to stay with his mistress, Olivia Smith, a barmaid in the tavern close to the outside of our pack territory, for a week in their luxurious mansion. While I was heartbroken, I knew that I couldn’t give up for my daughter’s sake. It was the last thing I could do.

Yet, this was the final straw for me. Last week was the catalyst for everything that happened. Jeremy got upset because his mistress, Olivia, had accused my own daughter of stealing her diamond ring. As usual, Jeremy believed her lies. He punished our daughter for staying outside despite the terrible rainstorm that hit our pack for the past few weeks. Despite my many pleas, the Alpha would not listen to me.

When Marianne started to cough more often, Jeremy told our pack doctor to take care of her while he was going to comfort his mistress. Unfortunately, it was way too late. Marianne was beyond saving.

I didn’t remember how many times I tried to tell Jeremy through our mind-link until he responded. His first words were like a dagger, stabbing deeply through my heart.

"Can you make it quick? I’m busy with Olivia here."