Liberty knew from the moment she was betrothed to Prince Aziel that she would never be happy. She vowed she would stop at nothing to keep herself away from him. When a mysterious portal opens up, she takes a chance and hops through it. After all, th...
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WARNING! WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS THEMES THAT COULD CAUSE HARM TO READERS. IT MENTIONS SUICIDE. PLEASE BE WARY WHEN YOU READ THIS. THANK YOU.
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"I'm not afraid to die. Although, it wouldn't be my first choice." — Bridge of Spies, 2015
Word count: 2020
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MY life had always been planned for me. From the moment I was born, my parents drilled into me how important I would be someday. "I was destined to be a leader," they said. "People would look up to me."
The Luna.
They wanted me to become Gabriel's Luna.
I loved Gabriel. Well, I should say I love Gabriel. My feelings for him hadn't changed over the past few years.
For so many years, I tried to make him notice me. I tried to make him love me as I loved him.
Even when we dated, I tried as hard as I could. I made myself available all of the time. I overworked myself. I helped everyone — became the person they needed me to be.
It was exhausting but I tried. I pushed and pushed and pushed.
Even after my parents died, when they had no idea if I failed or not, I tried.
They'd be disappointed in me if I didn't. After all, they claimed I was destined to be a Luna.
Gabriel never saw me though. He never really wanted me. Every time I stared into his hypnotic grey eyes; I didn't see the love I was desperate to receive. To him, I wasn't his Luna and I never would be.
It didn't stop me. I was persistent. Determined. Motivated.
The pack saw me as the closest thing to a Luna. And for a while, that was enough.
