All Chapters of The White Wolf's Choice: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

Just then, Luna Queen arrived.She swept into the hall without a word—and before anyone could blink, she raised her hand and slapped the Omega standing behind Damian, hard."Shameless little wretch. Causing a scene at a mating ceremony, corrupting my son?""Guards! Drag this harlot out and execute her—now!"Allison crumpled to the floor, clutching her cheek and sobbing.Damian's face twisted. He threw himself in front of her, eyes blazing as he scanned the advancing guards."Allison is under my protection. Touch her, and I'll kill every single one of you."Luna Queen stared at her son like she didn't recognize him. Disgust and disappointment carved deep into her face."Damian, do you have any idea how many Alphas begged to marry Tiffany? How hard did I fight to secure this match for you?""She's a white wolf. Her bloodline is worth more than your entire life. And you're humiliating her like this—at her own Choosing Ceremony?"Damian tried to reason with her."Mother, I'll accept Tiffan

Alpha Titus stood at the entrance, a bouquet of moonflowers clutched in his hand, dewdrops still clinging to the petals. Those amber irises swept past the crowded hall and landed directly on me, not sparing Damian a single glance, as if his younger brother didn't exist.Alpha Titus, gone for three years, had just appeared without warning. Everyone had heard the rumors—brutal, cold-blooded, a wolf to be feared. But the man standing in the firelight tonight looked almost... gentle."Sorry I'm late." He walked up to me and held out the moonflowers, his voice low, carrying a faint edge of awkwardness. "The Black Forest is far. I got your letter and came as fast as I could."I took the flowers, my fingers brushing against his palm. Warm. Dry. But his fingertips were rough with calluses—like he'd spent years gripping something worn and hard. I stepped closer under the pretense of adjusting my hold, and my gaze flicked downward. His left foot landed a fraction of a beat slower than his right

Back at the palace, I went straight to the infirmary.I'd had it set up yesterday—stocked it with all the essential herbs I could think of. My mother had been the pack's best healer back in the day, so I'd picked up quite a bit from her. I carefully brewed the medicine, stirring until the concoction thickened into a rich, dark paste.Just as I poured it into a bowl, Titus walked in. He eyed the bowl in my hands, a flicker of surprise crossing his face."Is that for me?""Mm." I handed it over. "This should help with your leg. Once a day, every day, for about two weeks—you should start seeing real improvement."Titus took the bowl, gave me a look, and downed it without a single question. The stuff was bitter as hell, but he didn't even flinch."Bitter?" I asked.He shook his head, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Not at all. Sweet."---The next morning, we headed to the Rivera house. By the time the carriage pulled up, my father was already waiting outside with my mo

"Enough." The Alpha King's voice cut through the chaos like a blade.The room went dead silent.He descended from his throne, each step heavy with barely contained fury. He picked up the moonstone necklace from Allison's trembling hands and held it up for the entire council to see."This is the royal crest." His voice was ice. "This wasn't given lightly, Damian. You don't hand this to someone unless you intend to make them your Luna."Damian's face drained of color. "Father, I can explain—""Explain what?" The Alpha King's voice rose, echoing off the stone walls. "That you lied to me? That you manipulated the ceremony? That you tried to use my own daughter-in-law to secure your claim to the throne?" He flung the necklace at Damian's feet. "You've disgraced this pack. You've disgraced this family."Damian fell to his knees again, scrambling for words. "Titus! Tell him! Tell him this is all a misunderstanding!"Titus stared down at his brother, his expression unreadable. "The only misund