ERASED FROM HIS PACK, CARRYING HIS HEIR
Elena spent three years defending a pack that was never truly hers to keep — smoothing disputes, tending the wounded, waiting on a bond she believed was sacred. Then Ethan walked in with divorce papers instead of the child she'd waited years to tell him about, and Camille, her closest friend, walked in wearing his mark.
Elena signs. She leaves. She doesn't look back, not even when the storm outside matches the wreckage inside her.
What Ethan doesn't know is that the woman he erased is carrying his heir, the true successor to the Moonlit Pack. What Camille doesn't know is that the goddess she bargained with never promised her the ending she wants.
As Elena rebuilds alone, Ethan finds himself haunted by a mate he swears he never loved, and a pack built on a lie is about to learn what it costs when a Luna returns to claim what was always hers.
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Chapter: Chapter 20Camille hadn't meant to follow Jasmine.She'd meant to go to the grove—to kneel one more time, to beg one more time, to try one more time to make the goddess give her what she'd paid for. But she'd seen Jasmine slip out the back door, quiet as always, and something in her had followed.And now she was standing at the end of the street, watching her daughter sit on a kerb with a boy she didn't recognize.A boy with dark hair and gray eyes.A boy who looked like Ethan."Jasmine," Camille said.Jasmine looked up. Her face went pale."Mom—""Come here."Jasmine stood. The boy stood too, protective, his small body angled between them."It's okay," Jasmine said to him. "I'll see you tomorrow.""Are you sure?""I'm sure."The boy looked at Camille. Camille looked at the boy. And something in her chest went cold."Who are you?" she asked."Remah.""Remah who?"He didn't answer. And that silence told her everything.Camille walked Jasmine home without a word. Jasmine kept her eyes on the pavem
Last Updated: 2026-10-27
Chapter: Chapter 19I didn't sleep that night.I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, replaying every word of the alley, every word of the lie. I've already buried one. I'd said it to hurt him. To wound him. To make him feel a fraction of what I'd felt when he handed me those papers.And it had worked.But now I couldn't take it back.Remah was safe. He was asleep in the next room, dreaming about whatever six-year-olds dream about, and he had no idea what his mother had just done. He had no idea his father had been in the shop. He had no idea that the lie I'd told was the only thing standing between him and a pack that would tear him apart to claim him.I got up. Walked to the window. Looked out at the city.Somewhere out there, Ethan was doing the same thing I was—staring at a ceiling, trying to make sense of a story that didn't add up.I'd told him I'd buried a son.But the son I'd buried was a lie.And the son who was alive was sleeping in the next room.The next morning, Dorothy was waiting for me at t
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Chapter: Chapter 18Ethan didn't go home.He walked. For hours. Through the city, past shops and houses and people who didn't know his name, and he thought about the woman in the alley and the boy with her eyes and the son he'd never known he had.I've already buried one.The words wouldn't leave him.He found himself at the edge of the city, where the buildings thinned and the trees started, and he sat down on a low stone wall and put his head in his hands.Six years. Six years of telling himself he'd done the right thing, that Elena had never loved him, that the bond had been an arrangement and nothing more. Six years of Camille in his bed and Jasmine in the nursery and the pack whispering behind his back.And all that time, Elena had been here. Alone. Carrying his child.Carrying two of his children.He stood up. Started walking again. Didn't know where he was going until he was standing outside the pack house, and then he was inside, and then he was in the corridor outside Camille's chambers.She was
Last Updated: 2026-10-25
Chapter: Chapter 17The bell over the door rang on a Wednesday afternoon, and I didn't look up.I was behind the counter with Dorothy, Felix was shelving returns, and Remah was at the children's table with his crayons, drawing something with great concentration. It was loud and warm and ordinary, and I was laughing at something Dorothy had said.Then Dorothy stopped laughing.I looked up.Ethan Cross stood just inside the doorway, in a plain dark coat, no pack mark visible, and he was staring at Remah.Everything in me went cold."Elena," he said.The shop went silent."Cairo," I said, steady. "You're in the wrong shop again.""I'm not."Dorothy stepped out from behind the counter. "Excuse me. Who are you?"Ethan didn't look at her. He was still looking at Remah."Is that your son?" he asked."Remah," I said, without looking away from Ethan, "go next door. Go find your friend. Play for a bit. I'll come get you.""But Mom—""Now, Remah. Please."He looked at me, then at Ethan, then back at me. Something i
Last Updated: 2026-10-25
Chapter: Chapter 16It happened on a Sunday.Dorothy had closed the shop early, and Felix had gone to the market for her, and it was just the two of us at the kitchen table with plates of toast and the morning light coming through the window."Mom," Remah said, "who's my father?"I stopped chewing.I'd known the question was coming. I'd known it for six years, the way you know a storm is coming when the air changes. But knowing didn't make it easier when it finally landed."Why do you ask?" I said, stalling."Because everyone has one." He said it like it was obvious. "Dorothy has one. Felix had one. The kids at school talk about theirs. So where's mine?"I set my toast down. "Remah—""I'm not a baby." He sat up straighter. "I'm six. I can know things."Six going on forty, this child. I took a breath."You don't have a father," I said. "Not one who's here. I had you alone, Remah. Just me. That's the truth."He looked at me for a long moment, and his eyes were far too sharp."That's not possible," he said.
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Chapter: Chapter 15Ethan didn't go to bed that night.He sat in his study with the door closed and the lamp burning low, and he thought about alternatives until the word stopped meaning anything at all.Elder Voss had said it plainly. The pack needs a son. The bloodline runs through the male line. Without one, the elders will consider alternatives. Which meant a challenge. Which meant Ethan had maybe a year, maybe less, before someone stood up in that hall and called for a vote of confidence in a leader who couldn't even produce an heir.He heard the door open behind him. Didn't turn."You're still awake," Camille said."So are you."She came around the desk and stood in front of him, arms crossed, shadows under her eyes that hadn't been there six years ago. "Voss will move against you by winter. You know that.""I know.""And what are you going to do about it?"Ethan looked up at her. "What do you suggest?"Camille's mouth tightened. "There are options.""Say them.""Another healer. A different grove. S
Last Updated: 2026-10-23
I AM YOUR MATE
Serena Vale built her empire with her own hands. She survived betrayal, raised her son alone, and learned the hard way that powerful men rarely give without expecting something in return.
Now, someone is trying to destroy everything she's worked for.
Her biggest obstacle is Damien Blackthorne, the ruthless High Alpha whose business empire is as dangerous as his wolf. Five years ago, Serena shared one unforgettable night with him before disappearing without a word.
She never expected to see him again.
She certainly never expected him to be her mate.
Damien wants answers. He wants Serena back. And when he discovers she has a six-year-old son who treats him like an incompetent job applicant, he begins to suspect that her disappearance cost him far more than he ever imagined.
Unfortunately for Damien, Serena isn't interested in being claimed, controlled, or rescued.
She has a company to save, enemies to expose, and a past that refuses to stay buried.
As threats close in and a dangerous conspiracy begins to unravel, Serena discovers that her business holds secrets powerful enough to shake the werewolf world. Even worse, her son's strange ability to resist Alpha commands has attracted the attention of people who will stop at nothing to possess it.
While Damien fights to protect the woman fate chose for him, Serena must decide whether he is an ally she can trust or another powerful man determined to own her.
And Milo? He's busy deciding whether the terrifying Alpha deserves a second interview.
But someone is watching them all.
Someone who knows why Serena ran.
Someone who understands what her son is becoming.
And someone who would rather see Serena lose everything than let her uncover the truth.
Fate may have chosen her mate. But Serena Vale will decide her own future.
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Chapter: CHAPTER THREE The Secret He Must Never KnowPOV: Serena Vale“Are you the man who made my mummy cry?”Milo's question makes Damien stop moving. For a moment, the ruthless Alpha who has half the werewolf world trembling at his feet looks like a man who has no idea what to say to a six-year-old boy.“Yes,” I answer for him. “He made some bad choices.”Milo looks up at me. “Did he say sorry?”“No.”“Then he's not a very good man.”“Milo,” I warn, although I nearly agree with him.Damien's jaw tightens. “I didn't know I had a son, Serena.”“And whose fault is that?” I snap. “You don't get to walk into his life and expect him to call you Daddy.”“I haven't asked him to.”“Good. Because he won't.”Milo tugs at my sleeve. “Mummy, is he really my father?”I look at his curious face, and my heart twists. I have prepared myself for many difficult conversations with my son, but never this one. Not here. Not with Damien standing close enough to hear every word.“We'll talk at home, sweetheart.”“That's what y
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Chapter: CHAPTER TWO My Son Has No Respect for AuthorityPOV: Milo ValeI'm six years old, and I have just discovered that grown men are not as powerful as they think.Three of them are kneeling in front of me, and none of them looks happy about it. The biggest one has been glaring at me for almost a minute. I would feel bad for him, but he called my mother a liar, and I don't like people who lie about my mother."Can I go now?" I ask the headmistress. "My sandwich is getting warm."She stares at me like I have grown another head. Adults do that a lot when I ask reasonable questions. I don't know why they expect me to stand around all day when there are perfectly good sandwiches waiting to be eaten."Tell them to stand up," she whispers.I look at the three men. "You heard her. Up, please."Nobody moves.The biggest man clenches his jaw. "Boy, do you have any idea who you're talking to?""Yes." I look at his knees. "A man who can't stand up."Someone behind me makes a strange choking sound. I think she's
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Chapter: PROLOGUE/ CHAPTER ONESerena's POV"Get on your knees."The command hit me like a physical blow.My legs trembled, but I refused to bend. Three powerful Alphas stood before me, their eyes glowing gold, while the man behind them watched me with a smile that made my stomach turn.I was human enough to be terrified.But I was also carrying the child of the most powerful Alpha alive."Where is the father?" the man asked, glancing at my stomach.I said nothing.He stepped closer. "Does Damien Blackthorne know you're pregnant?"My heart stopped.He laughed when he saw my face. "Oh, sweetheart. You really thought you could disappear with his heir and live happily ever after?"I turned to run.One of the Alphas caught my arm and slammed me against the wall. Pain shot through my shoulder, and I instinctively covered my stomach with both hands."Touch me again," I whispered, "and I'll make sure Damien—""Damien what?"The man pulled out his phone and showed me a photograph.Damien stood beside a woman in a white dre
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