I met my fated mate in the worst place possible. A club overrun by rogue wolves. He saved me and I fell in love with him. But fate isn’t kind. My mate is Alejandro Rossi. The man who was supposed to marry my mother. The man who vanished after catching his father and my mother in bed on their wedding eve. There’s a chance Alejandro is my brother. If it’s true, the Moon Goddess has made the deadliest mistake. If it’s false, our love is still forbidden. Is our love truly forbidden? Or did the past lie to us all?
View MoreChapter 1 : The Betrayal That Shattered My Soul
The night was supposed to be perfect.
Tomorrow, I would take Elisabetta as my Luna, my mate, my forever.
I, Alejandro Rossi, Alpha of the Garcia Pack and heir to the Rossi wine empire, had everything. Power, wealth and the love of my life.
Until one phone call cracked the foundation of my world.
“Ale… I won’t make it tonight. I’m really sick, brother. I’m sorry,” Giovanni’s voice rasped over the line.
I frowned, tightening my grip on the phone. “What are you talking about, Gio? You’re my best man. You can’t miss my bachelor’s night.”
His breathing was ragged. “Forgive me, Ale. I can’t stand it. I can barely walk ” His words faded into silence.
“Rest then,” I sighed, disappointment tugging at my chest. “We’ll talk tomorrow. Thanks, brother.”
“Yeah… you’re the luckiest man alive, Ale. Don’t forget that.”
The call ended, but something, something itched beneath my skin.
I shook it off.
I needed Elisabetta. Just one touch from her would calm this storm.
The Rossi villa buzzed with life. The wedding eve party roared downstairs, but I barely noticed. I searched for Elisabetta through the sea of guests. She wasn’t there.
“Where’s Elisabetta?” I asked a passing omega.
“She said she was going to rest, Alpha.”
Relief softened my chest. Of course. Tomorrow’s a big day.
I took the stairs two at a time, my wolf pacing eagerly beneath my skin, desperate to see our mate.
But then I heard it.
Moans.
At first, I smiled. Even after all these years, my parents still can’t keep their hands off each other? I thought to myself.
But as I moved closer to the master bedroom, the female voice laced with soft cries of pleasure became painfully familiar.
“Elisabetta…”
Her name trembled from the lips of my father, the Alpha King himself.
My blood turned to ice.
No. No, this isn’t real. This is a nightmare.
I shoved the door open, heart banging in my chest.
There she was.
My mate, my destined Luna, my promise forever.
In my father’s arms, naked. Laying beneath him, gasping his name.
Time collapsed. My heart ripped apart inside me.
“Elisabetta?” My voice was strangled, disbelieving.
Her sapphire eyes, the same ones that once looked at me with pure devotion widened in terror.
“Ale...Wait, please, it’s not what you think.”
My father paled, the mighty Alpha King reduced to a guilty coward.
“Son. Alejandro !!!”
“Don’t call me that!” I roared, my wolf clawing savagely at my chest, demanding I tear them apart.
“You…” pointing my fingers at him, my hands trembling. “You are my father! My Alpha! How could you? How could you do this to me?”
Elisabetta scrambled toward me on her knees, desperation flooding her scent. “Please, please, listen to me! It's not what you think. I didn’t mean to”
“You didn’t mean to spread your legs for my father?” My voice cracked, venomous, my soul splintering with every word. “You’re my mate! The moon goddess chose you for me!”
Tears streamed down her face. “I I was confused! He’s the Alpha King! I had no choice, she said between tears.”
“You chose power over me,” I whispered, my voice dead, hollow. “You chose him.”
Her sobs echoed in the grand room as I stepped back, my wolf howling in agony, betrayed and bloodthirsty.
“It’s over,” I said, my fangs threatening to snap through my gums. “The mating ceremony is off.”
“Ale, please …”
“Enough!” My roar shook the walls.
Without another word, I turned and walked away from the pieces of my shattered life.
My mother rushed to me as I descended the stairs, panic in her eyes. “Alejandro? What’s wrong? Where’s Elisabetta? Everyone is waiting.”
I couldn’t look at her.
“Call off the wedding.”
Her lips parted. “What? No. What happened?”
“She was in bed,” I whispered, my heart barely able to beat, “with your husband.”
Silence.
My mother staggered backward, clutching her chest as if the words physically struck her.
“No… no, that can’t be.”
“I saw them.” It was the only thing I could say.
I kept walking, ignoring her desperate cries, ignoring the pack members who called after me, ignoring the world that suddenly made no sense.
The next morning, the news hit like wildfire.
The Alpha heir called off the wedding.
His mate slept with the Alpha King.
The disgrace of the Garcia Pack.
Whispers, stares, pity and mocking laughter was what I received from people.
They said I was cursed.
That the moon goddess had forsaken me.
But the worst was far from over. Another betrayal came weeks later.
Giovanni. My best friend and brother in all but blood got married to Elisabetta. My mate.
They left the Garcia Pack and joined the Silver Claw Pack, far away from the ashes of what they destroyed.
My wolf mourned for her. But I refused to. I buried her. I buried them all.
Eight moons passed and I had stayed hidden, unable to carry out my plans of leaving the pack because of my mother. Though I was ready to leave. Ready to abandon everything tied to their memory, then fate struck again.
An accident happened. Giovanni died instantly, while Elisabetta fell off the car while it summersaulted, before it burst into flames and plunged into the river. Passersby helped Elisabetta, who was in a bad state and rushed her to the hospital.
She survived long enough to give birth to her child and died afterwards.
The daughter of betrayal, the daughter of my father.
I was torn between feeling sorry and feeling vindicated for what had just happened to Elisabetta and Giovanni.
That evening, when my father heard of the accident, he decided to go claim his child. When he brought her into the Rossi villa, I saw her.
I took one long last look at her, trying to suppress the emotions welling up in me, and I turned away.
That was all I needed to make up my mind.
But am I really going to abandon my whole life, my Pack, my investment in the company and my title, just because of my father’s betrayal?
Chapter 17 – LoveCrystal’s POV“Exactly like that.” His voice dropped, frustration curling at the edges.“And she’s picked me, hasn’t she?” I said with a dry laugh. “Typical.”His gaze snapped to mine. “It’s not what you think. I didn’t say yes. I never would, not like that.”Something tugged in my chest, but I buried it. We were friends. We were nothing else.“Then say what you do mean, Roberto. Because right now, you’re dragging me out here like we’re about to rewrite fate.”His jaw clenched. “There’s someone else. I’m in love with her.”The words settled like peace in my heart. I didn’t flinch. I just stared at him, waiting for him to continue talking.“She’s human,” he continued, voice softer now. “Her name is Sophia. She’s everything I want and need in my woman. She studied in England, works in a publishing house. She knows nothing about werewolf traditions or how we live. But I know she’s trying. And the most important thing is she’s mine.”“And your grandma doesn’t approve,” I
Chapter 16Crystal’s POVI stared at my phone for a full minute, thumb hovering over the call button like it might bite me. My stomach twisted, nerves fluttering because I was anxious and uncertain about making this call.Then I pressed the call button.“Ring ring.” My phone vibrated once, twice and a voice responded at the other end of the call.“Crystal?” Roberto's voice cracked through the speaker. He sounded surprised, but not cold.“Hey…” I cleared my throat. “I was wondering if… I could come by. I want to check up on your grandmother.”A pause, like he was processing what I just said.“Of course,” he said at last. “She’ll be thrilled. Can you come for lunch?”I hesitated, heart skipping. “Yeah. Lunch is fine.”Later that day, the gates were already open when I arrived, like they'd been expecting me.The scent of rosemary and garlic hit me before the door did. The aroma, rich, and deeply nostalgic. My fingers curled into fists by my side.It smelled like Sunday evenings back home
Chapter 15ALEJANDRO’S POVCrimson Apex was neutral territory on paper. It's the boundary between human territory and the Crimson pack. But it smelled like an ambush.Tension clung to the pine thick air, and my wolf paced beneath my skin like it was hunting something I couldn’t see.“I hate this place,” I muttered.Roberto snorted beside me. “You hate every place that’s not our home, Abuela.”“No,” I said, scanning the patrol lines ahead. “I hate liars in silk suits pretending to talk peace.”We stood at the edge of a half constructed building, a supposed “joint territory post” for Crimson apex and our pack. Bullshit. Everyone knew it was a silent battle for dominance. We weren’t here for deals. We were here to show our presence and power.Roberto was doing most of the talking with the Crimson apex reps. I stayed with him watching and listening to anything that seemed off.But every time I closed my eyes, I saw her.Not her face, just fragments.A laugh I didn’t recognize anymore. A
Chapter 14 : The Day Everything ChangedCrystal’s POVThe café buzzed with midmorning chatter, customers coming in and going out, people ordering their meals and having their conversations while eating. The aroma of sweet cinnamon buns thick in the air. I wiped down a table, barely listening to the hum of voices, until someone leaned in, whispering near my ear.“That old woman who comes every day—Mrs Pancho. She’s outside in her car. She has been there for over thirty minutes, she hasn't moved and she looks like she's sleeping but… Something feels off.”My stomach clenched.Mrs Pancho never stayed in her car. She always came in with that bright, commanding stride—like even the Moon bowed for her.Without thinking, I yanked off my apron. “Cover for me,” I muttered to a coworker and rushed out.The sun was blinding. Her car was parked by the curb. It was so still and that made me very uncomfortable. Not wanting to submit to my thoughts, which at this moment screamed negativity.I dart
Chapter 13 : New Beginning Crystal – POVThe bus hissed to a stop like it was exhaling my past.I stepped down onto the dusty gravel road of Crimson Apex, clutching a bag that held everything I owned and nothing that mattered.The wind here smelled cleaner and wilder.A strange mix of pine, baked earth, and the distant heartbeat of wolves I hadn’t met yet.But none of them knew me. That was the point.I dragged my feet toward the only building that stood out in the quiet street—a two-story café with sun aged wood and bold red trim, the sign swaying slightly in the breeze.Vine & Hearth CaféUnder it, another smaller board:Server Wanted. Must Be Clean. Must Be Quiet.It was exactly what I needed for a start. A decent job, where I can hide without anyone recognising me. Far away from the Garcia pack and the pain it reminds me of. Inside, the café pulsed with warmth, golden light, soft chatter, and the clatter of plates. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar, and for a heartbeat, I f
Chapter 12 : Family That Chose UsAlejandro’s POV Crimson Pack looked like a painting.Sunlight spilled through the mist-draped cliffs, casting gold on every rooftop. The river snaked through the valley like silver thread, and the old stone towers stood tall like silent sentinels carved into the mountainside.It was beauty you didn’t expect in a world like ours.It was soft, serene and beautiful.The kind of beauty that masked the blood that flowed like a river beneath it. I know this because this was my home for two years. When I was trying to find my feet after my father’s, Elisabetta and Giovanni’s betrayal. The royal villa had not changed, but the wolves had.Roberto stood like an Alpha in waiting, with Deniro beside him, coiled like a loaded weapon. And in the middle of them all is Mrs Pancho.Her presence hadn’t dimmed, not even after all these years.She looked at me like no time had passed.“Let him through,” she said.I walked in.No words. My boots echoed against polishe
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