The Luna My Alpha Regrets Losing
On 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.
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Chapter: The Voice Beyond The DoorThe voice said my name again.Not loudly. Almost gently, the way you’d say something to a child you didn’t want to startle awake, and somehow that gentleness frightened me more than shouting would have. I took a step back before I’d decided to. My body seemed to trust it less than my mind was still trying to.Beside me, the king’s arm shot up, flat and firm, a silent order to everyone at once. *Don’t move.* Nobody did. Not Rowan, not the guards, not even the wind, which still hadn’t found its way back into the clearing.-----“Who are you?” I asked, once I trusted my voice to hold steady. “How do you know me? Why can’t I see you?”Three questions, thrown out one after another the way I’d thrown them at the king in the carriage. This time, at least, I got an answer — though it wasn’t the kind that satisfied anything.“Because you have forgotten,” the voice said.That was all. I waited for it to continue, to explain what exactly I’d forgotten or how, but the dark beyond the door stayed
Last Updated: 2026-07-25
Chapter: The Forest That RemembersThe moment I stepped past the tree line, the wind simply stopped.Not died down. Stopped, like it had been switched off somewhere far away. A heartbeat later I realized the birds had gone quiet too, and the small rustling sounds a forest always makes even when it seems still — all of it had vanished, leaving nothing but my own breathing and the soft glow of symbols still spreading across bark ahead of me, deeper into the trees, almost like a path unrolling itself one marker at a time.I had the strangest sense that the forest wasn’t simply glowing. It was looking at me.-----Behind me, the guards hadn’t followed. I glanced back and found them clustered near the carriage, none of them quite meeting each other’s eyes, and one of them — young, barely older than me — muttered something under his breath that carried further than he probably intended.“No outsider has walked this path in decades.”“She isn’t an outsider,” the king said, without turning around.I heard it clearly enough. I
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Chapter: The Price Of BloodThe carriage rolled on through the mountain pass, and no one spoke.I’d thought the silence before the ambush was heavy. This was worse. That silence had been waiting for something to happen. This one was the aftermath, thick with things nobody wanted to say out loud, and I sat inside it with my hand resting on my knee, watching it like it might do something without permission again.I kept glancing down at my own palm, half expecting the silver-blue light to bloom back to life just to prove I hadn’t imagined it. Every few minutes I turned my hand over, flexed my fingers, searched for some seam or mark that might explain what I’d felt — that cold-hot rush, like lightning deciding to be gentle for once. There was nothing. Just skin. Just a hand that looked exactly like it always had, betraying nothing about what it had just done.Had I imagined it? I hadn’t. I knew I hadn’t, the way you know the difference between a dream and a bruise. Everyone in that carriage had gone still at the sa
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Chapter: The Archers in the DarkThey 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
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Chapter: The Carriage Of SecretsI 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
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Chapter: The Truth She Should Never KnowThe 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
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