LOGINOn the night of the Blood Moon Ceremony, my husband shattered my world with a single sentence. “I, Alpha Kael Blackwood, reject you as my Luna.” Before the entire Blackwood Pack, the man I loved chose his first love over me, ending our three-year marriage without a trace of regret. To him, I had never been more than an obligation—a duty he fulfilled until the woman he truly wanted returned. What he didn’t know was that I had discovered a secret only hours before his public rejection. I was carrying his child. Heartbroken and determined never to beg for love again, I fled the pack, leaving behind the only life I had ever known. But fate had other plans. A deadly ambush awakened an ancient power sleeping within my blood, revealing a truth hidden since my birth—I wasn’t an ordinary she-wolf. I was the last surviving princess of the Lycan royal bloodline. Five years later, I returned stronger than anyone could have imagined, with extraordinary twins by my side and the most powerful Lycan King standing behind me. The broken Luna who had once been mocked was gone. In her place stood a woman destined to change the werewolf world forever. Now the Alpha who cast me aside is desperate to reclaim the family he threw away. But some wounds never truly heal. As enemies rise, kingdoms prepare for war, and dangerous secrets from the past come to light, Kael must face the consequences of the choice that destroyed everything he once took for granted. He rejected me when I loved him with all my heart. Now he’ll learn that winning back the Luna he lost may be the hardest battle of his life.
View MoreThe words that destroyed my life came before the Blood Moon had even reached its highest point.
“I, Alpha Kael Blackwood, reject Evelyn Ashford as my Luna.”
For a heartbeat, I forgot how to breathe.
The sacred square fell silent.
Hundreds of wolves stared at me.
My knees threatened to buckle, but I forced myself to remain standing.
No.
Not here.
Not in front of the entire Blackwood Pack.
The silver Moon Stone beneath my feet glowed softly, waiting for the sacred ceremony to continue.
Instead, it became the place where my husband destroyed me.
Three years.
Three years of marriage.
Three years of trying to become the Luna he deserved.
Three years of believing that if I loved him enough, he would eventually love me back.
I had been wrong.
Very, very wrong.
Kael didn’t even look at me.
His eyes remained fixed on the woman standing beside him.
Selene.
His first love.
The woman who had disappeared years ago.
The woman everyone believed should have been Luna from the beginning.
She wore a pure white dress that shimmered beneath the moonlight, tears glistening in her eyes as though she were the one suffering.
I almost laughed.
She looked heartbroken.
I was the one whose marriage had just been torn apart.
One of the elders rose from his seat.
“Alpha… have you considered what you’re doing? The Moon Goddess blessed this union.”
Kael’s expression never changed.
“I have.”
“Rejecting your Luna before the Blood Moon Ceremony has consequences.”
“I accept them.”
Every word was another blade twisting deeper into my chest.
Someone in the crowd whispered,
“I knew he’d choose Selene.”
“I always said Evelyn wasn’t worthy.”
“Finally, our Alpha is correcting his mistake.”
Their voices blended into a dull roar.
I couldn’t tell who pitied me.
I couldn’t tell who enjoyed watching me fall.
Maybe it didn’t matter.
Kael finally turned toward me.
His face was as unreadable as ever.
“Evelyn.”
He spoke my name without warmth.
Without regret.
Without guilt.
“Our marriage was arranged to honor my father’s dying wish.”
Every pair of eyes remained fixed on us.
“I fulfilled my duty.”
Duty.
That was all I had ever been.
Not his wife.
Not his mate.
Not the woman who shared his bed.
A duty.
I clenched my trembling hands inside my sleeves.
“If that’s true…”
My voice cracked before I forced it steady.
“…why did you wait three years?”
A flicker of hesitation crossed his face.
It disappeared almost immediately.
“Because Selene came back.”
The words hit harder than the rejection itself.
Not because he didn’t love me.
But because the moment she returned…
I stopped existing.
Selene stepped forward, shaking her head.
“Kael… maybe we shouldn’t do this tonight.”
He reached for her hand.
“It’s over.”
That tiny gesture shattered the last piece of my heart.
For three years, he had never once held my hand in public.
Not once.
Yet now…
He held hers without hesitation.
I swallowed the lump in my throat.
“If I sign the rejection papers…”
My voice barely rose above a whisper.
“…will you finally be happy?”
Kael answered without hesitation.
“Yes.”
The world blurred.
I had imagined this conversation a thousand different ways.
In none of them had he answered so quickly.
The Moon Stone suddenly flashed with brilliant silver light.
Gasps rippled through the crowd.
An elder stumbled backward.
“The Moon Goddess…”
His voice trembled.
“…she’s angry.”
Before anyone could react, a sharp pain tore through my lower abdomen.
I doubled over, clutching my stomach.
A wave of nausea crashed over me.
My vision darkened.
Something was wrong.
Very wrong.
I pressed a shaking hand against my belly.
And in that terrifying moment…
I remembered what the pack doctor had told me that morning.
“Congratulations, Luna…”
“You’re carrying the Alpha’s child.”
They didn’t attack right away. That was almost worse.Dozens of arrows stayed trained on us from the rocks above, close enough that I could hear the faint creak of bowstrings straining to hold their draw, and still nobody loosed a single one. A man stepped forward from among them, unhurried, like he had all the time the mountain could give him.“Princess,” he said, and bowed his head just slightly, mockingly. “You’ve kept us waiting.”“You have the wrong person.” My voice came out steadier than I expected, though my hands weren’t nearly as calm. “I’m no one’s princess.”The king’s hand closed lightly around my wrist, a warning disguised as a touch. “Don’t answer them,” he murmured, barely moving his lips. “Not another word.”I swallowed whatever I’d been about to say next and hated how much sense it made.-----The leader’s eyes never left me, not even when he addressed the king directly.“We don’t want a war with you tonight,” he said. “We want her. Hand her over, and your men walk a
I stopped with one foot on the carriage step and looked back.The forest stood exactly as it had an hour ago — same trees, same shredded ground where the fighting had been — and yet nothing about it belonged to me anymore. My old life had ended somewhere in there, quietly, without a funeral. I wondered, not for the first time tonight, if I was about to make the same mistake all over again. Trusting someone with a crown because he’d asked nicely, because refusing felt harder than agreeing.I got in anyway.The carriage was more luxurious than anywhere I’d ever set foot. Velvet cushions. Gold thread catching the lantern light. It should have felt safe.It felt like a very beautiful cage.A crowned wolf was stitched into the curtains, the thread so fine it looked painted rather than sewn. Across from me hung a small family portrait, the faces worn soft with age, features blurred into suggestions rather than people — as if time had deliberately sanded them down. And beside the king’s seat
The battlefield had been full of noise a moment ago — steel, shouting, the wet sounds of things I didn’t want to think about. Then the king arrived, and all of it stopped.Not slowed. Stopped, like someone had cut a string.I expected relief. I expected the kind of safety you feel when a parent walks into a room and the monster under the bed suddenly isn’t real anymore. Instead, I watched grown warriors — men who hadn’t flinched an hour ago — drop to their knees so fast it looked like their bodies had made the decision without asking them first.The king didn’t run to me. He didn’t open his arms, didn’t call my name like I’d heard he might, didn’t do any of the things I’d quietly hoped for without admitting I was hoping at all.He just looked at me.Not the way people look at something they love. The way someone looks at a locked door they’ve been carrying the key to for years, checking it still fits.“Leave us,” he said. “All but the commander.”The clearing emptied fast enough that
I couldn’t move.The words echoed through my mind like thunder.The last surviving princess of the Lycan Kingdom.It had to be a lie.A mistake.Some cruel joke the Moon Goddess had decided to play after everything Alpha Kael had already taken from me.“I think you’ve mistaken me for someone else,” I whispered, taking a step back. “I grew up in Blackwood Pack. My mother died when I was young. I don’t belong to any kingdom.”Commander Rowan lowered his head respectfully.“Your mother made certain that no one would find you.”“My mother wasn’t royalty.”“She was.”Silence settled over the clearing.The guards remained kneeling, their eyes fixed on the ground as though looking directly at me without permission would be disrespectful.Everything felt unreal.“If this is true…” My voice trembled. “Why was I abandoned?”Commander Rowan’s expression darkened.“You were never abandoned.”He looked toward the black carriage waiting beneath the towering pines.“You were hidden.”My fingers tigh






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