Dear Alpha, I’m Far Gone
Calista Garrott is the last survivor of the Moonborn clan, a rare bloodline that was wiped out by a deadly plague. She was saved and raised by the Council of Wolves, taught to obey without question and put her duty before anything else.
She believes she has everything an omega could only dream of. Then, when she comes of age, the Council arranges her marriage to the Alpha Prince of a powerful kingdom.
To her, it is simply another duty she must fulfill, but she still hopes to find true love.
Unfortunately, the marriage becomes her biggest test.
Calista is reduced to nothing more than a toy, used and tossed aside by the man she calls her husband. When he finds his fated mate, he ignores her existence altogether, yet despite everything, she still longs for his attention.
Everything changes after Calista loses her unborn child, only to discover she may never be able to have another.
Heartbroken and with nothing left to hold onto, she does the unthinkable.
She asks for a divorce.
But walking away from the marriage is not as easy as she thought.
As her world begins to fall apart, she finds comfort in the most unexpected person—a mysterious masked joker who seems to know more than he lets on.
What starts as a fleeting moment soon turns into something more, something that could either break her or set her free.
Will Calista finally gain her freedom? Or will it come at the cost of everything she stood for?
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Chapter: DivorceCalista’s POV “I’m sorry your highnesses…”No.“We tried our best…” No please…“But the child couldn’t be saved.”The physician’s words rang in my head like a broken record, but I didn’t want to believe it. My trembling hand reached for my stomach, desperately searching for the gentle warmth that had become so familiar over the past few months.“My baby….” I muttered deliriously, shaking my head. “Where’s my baby….” A suffocating ache spread through my chest, making it hard to breathe. I gasped for air as tears streamed uncontrollably down my cheeks, tightening my grip on the bed sheets. The harsh reality settled heavily on my shoulders, crushing my heart and soul with its weight. Just yesterday, I had imagined holding them in my arms, wondering whose eyes they would inherit.Now there was nothing left.My baby was gone I was so consumed by grief that I didn’t notice when Aldrid and his parents walked in. Queen Helena faced the physician, her expression set in stone. “How coul
Last Updated: 2026-07-15
Chapter: The mistressCalista’s POV I was at a loss for words. Finally, after three years.After enduring countless nights beside a man who barely acknowledged my existence, now, against all odds, I was carrying his heir.My lips parted in awe as I looked down at my stomach, unable to believe a child was growing inside of me. I was going to be a mother. The mere thought made my heart swell with warmth, tears of joy gathering at the corners of my eyes. Slowly, I raised my hand, my fingers trembling as they rested on my stomach. The king and queen shared a knowing glance, and although I couldn’t tell what they were thinking, they seemed pleased at the news. Aldrid moved away from the window, standing beside his parents with a neutral expression. “What now?” He asked, looking between the physician and me. The young physician adjusted the glasses resting on the bridge of his nose before speaking. “The princess and the baby are both healthy. Her Highness is still in the early stages of pregnancy, so sh
Last Updated: 2026-07-15
Chapter: PregnantCalista’s POV I once thought nothing mattered as long as I followed the rules. That there was a set framework to go through life. A plan. A goal. And the right amount of discipline to see it through. That was what I was taught—how I was raised—but not long after being thrust into the real world, I realized the truth was far more cruel. Raising my gaze, I looked towards the grand ballroom, watching as my husband, Crown Prince Aldrid, took the hand of his fated mate, Seraphine Eryndor. His eyes softened as he looked down at her, carrying an emotion that seemed so foreign to me. My throat tightened as they moved flawlessly across the dance floor, bodies pressed against each other, almost as if they were one. She laughed at something he whispered into her ear, and his arms snaked around her waist ever so gently, dropping small kisses against the curve of her shoulders. The rest of the guests followed their lead, scurrying to the dance floor with their significant others. Crystal c
Last Updated: 2026-07-15
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