Alpha Damon's Unwanted Luna
Alpha Damon's initial hatred towards Rachel is revealed when they are both forced into an arranged union by their parents, and they can't reject each other because of their parents' alliance
Even though they are mates, they don't want to be together
"We don't have to do this," I begged him. "You could just reject me so that we can both go our separate ways and you can be with the woman you love."
"There's no way in hell I'm giving you the satisfaction," he blatantly refused. "We'll remain mated to each other and I'll enjoy watching you suffer, knowing that you'll never have my heart."
Alpha Damon gets lured into a trap by an enemy and he has a near death experience, but Rachel risks her life and comes to his rescue, despite his mistreatment of her
This sparks interest in Alpha Damon towards Rachel and it develops into genuine feelings for her, something that is hard for Rachel to comprehend, because he has been cruel to her all this time
Throughout their journey, Rachel and Alpha Damon must navigate their own personal struggles and external forces that threaten their bond and their pack
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Chapter: Chapter 90Damon’s POV Leadership wasn’t loud. It wasn’t the roar of command or the flash of dominance most wolves associated with power. Those were performances which were useful sometimes, but shallow. Real leadership happened in a more quiet way. In rooms without witnesses. In decisions that couldn’t be undone once made. Rachel hadn’t slept much. I knew that the moment I saw her standing by the narrow window in the strategy room, shoulders squared, eyes focused on something far beyond the walls. She looked calm. But calm, on her, meant calculation. Caleb was already there, arms crossed, posture rigid. “She spoke to you again,” I said. Rachel didn’t turn. “Yes.” Caleb’s jaw tightened. “So it’s confirmed.” “She’s the channel,” Rachel replied, finally facing us. “Not the architect.” That distinction mattered more than most would realize. I moved closer to the table, studying the maps laid out across its surface. Patrol routes, trade paths, border zones. “Elijah hasn’t given
Last Updated: 2026-05-09
Chapter: Chapter 89Rachel’s POV A few days later, the pack felt different. The misinformation had settled into the bloodstream of Moon Stone quietly. There had been patrol adjustments and minor logistical inconveniences. A handful of half-truths had also been released into specific corridors of trust, never all at once, never repeated the same way. To most, it was just routine. But to the one listening, it was noise. I stood at the balcony overlooking the lower grounds, watching wolves move through their morning tasks. Training rings echoed with the dull thud of impact. Apprentices hurried between buildings. Life went on as usual, which made the tension more dangerous. “Elijah hasn’t responded,” Caleb said behind me. I didn’t turn. “Yet.” Damon joined us moments later, his presence steady and reassuring. “Scouts reported movement along the eastern ridge. Ravencrest wolves, but they're keeping their distance.” “Posturing,” Caleb muttered. “No,” I said. “Monitoring.” I finally turned to fa
Last Updated: 2026-05-09
Chapter: Chapter 88Rachel’s POV The message arrived at dawn, but it didn't arrive through official channels. And it wasn't sealed or announced, either. It was slipped into the outer guard rotation report, tucked between routine notes about border scans and supply counts, as if it belonged there, whereas it didn’t. Caleb brought it to me personally. “This wasn’t meant for us to notice,” he said quietly, closing the door behind him. Damon stood near the window, his arms crossed, already alert. I took the parchment from Caleb’s hand. There was no crest and no signature, just a single line written in elegant script: Ravencrest is aware of your temporary healer shortages. Assistance can be arranged if requested. My pulse didn’t spike, it stilled. Damon’s growl was immediate. “We never announced a shortage.” “We don’t have one,” Caleb added. “Not even close.” I folded the parchment carefully, my movements deliberate. “We mentioned a delayed herb shipment. Once. To three different groups. W
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Chapter: Chapter 87Rachel’s POV The pack adjusted faster than I expected. By midmorning, patrol routes had already shifted. Wolves who had walked the same borders for quite some time now moved along altered paths, some grumbling under their breath, others accepting the change without question. It wasn’t dramatic. That was the point. I watched from the upper balcony as two warriors debated near the armory in low voices and sharp gestures. They weren’t angry. Just confused. Confusion spread information faster than certainty ever did. Damon joined me without announcing himself. I felt him before I heard him, the familiar pull of his presence settling at my side. “There's been no resistance so far,” he said quietly. “But plenty of questions.” “Questions are fine,” I replied. “Answers are what we’re withholding.” He glanced down at the courtyard. “Caleb reported that three different patrol leaders asked him the same thing within an hour.” I raised a brow. “Which thing?” “Whether the change ca
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Chapter: Chapter 86Elijah’s POV The message arrived exactly when I expected it to. Not sooner, not later, but right on time. The trader knelt before me in the upper hall, his eyes lowered and his hands trembling just enough to suggest fear without incompetence. He smelled of dust, iron, and restraint. The scent of a man who knew when to keep his mouth shut and when to open it. “Speak,” I said. He cleared his throat. “They are concerned, Alpha. Their pack members are asking questions about border patrol adjustments. There's internal uncertainty.” I smiled. Concern was the most useful emotion of all. It masqueraded as responsibility, it justified disobedience. And best of all, it traveled willingly. “From whom?” I asked. The trader hesitated. That told me everything. “From the healer,” he said finally. “But our exchange was indirect. She was careful. No accusations are being made. Just… worry.” Of course it was. I dismissed him with a flick of my fingers and turned toward the tall wi
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Chapter: Chapter 85Damon’s POV Leadership rarely announced itself in grand gestures. More often, it was silence and restraint. The discipline of not acting when instinct demanded otherwise. The pack was restless. I felt it in the way warriors lingered longer at their posts, in the sharpness of greetings that used to be warm. Wolves watched each other now, not with suspicion, but with questions they didn’t know how to voice. And that was the most dangerous stage. Fear without direction. “Report,” I said. The patrol captain standing before me straightened. “Eastern border remains quiet. Too quiet.” “Define quiet.” “No scouts crossing. No scent marks. No challenges.” That confirmed what I already suspected. Elijah wasn’t pressing, he was waiting. “Rotate the patrols anyway,” I ordered. “Not east to west. Change the timing.” The captain frowned. “Timing, Alpha?” “Yes,” I said calmly. “Let them think that patterns still exist.” He nodded and left without argument. When the door shut beh
Last Updated: 2026-05-08
The Alpha's Rejected Mate
Kieran Blackwood, ruthless Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, was born to lead and conquer. But when he finally finds his fated mate, Selene Everhart, she does the unthinkable...she rejects him.
Selene has her reasons. She refuses to be bound to a man who only knows war and vengeance, a man feared by many. But rejecting an Alpha isn't without consequences, and Kieran refuses to let her go so easily
War brews between rival packs, and Selene's rejection isn't just personal, it's political. And when rival Alpha Darius Nightshade sets his sights on her, Kieran must decide... will he let her slip away, or will he claim what's his, even if it mesns forcing the bond neither of them wanted?
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"I didn't ask you to follow me."
His gaze darkened. "You didn't have to."
I swallowed hard, hating the way my pulse raced under his stare. "I don't belong to you."
Kieran took a slow step forward. "You do."
His presence was suffocating, his heat too close. I stood my ground even as my wolf whimpered inside me.
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Chapter: Chapter 12Kieran's POV The moment Finn stormed into my office, I knew something was wrong. "You're not going to like this," he said, his voice tight with barely contained frustration. I set down the glass of whiskey I'd been holding and leveled him with a stare. "Then don't waste time. Spit it out." Finn exhaled sharply, shoving a hand through his hair. "It's Selene." Her name was enough to send a bolt of tension through my spine. I hadn't seen her since the night she ran, but she had haunted my thoughts like a ghost that refused to rest. I had spent years hardening myself against weakness, against distractions, but she had been the one thing I couldn't bury no matter how much I tried. I leaned back in my chair, keeping my expression unreadable. "What about her?" Finn's jaw tightened. "She met with Darius... again." The words took a second to sink in. The air in the room seemed to shift, growing heavier, hotter. I went still. "Come again?" "She's still making contact with
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Chapter: Chapter 11Selene's POV The moment I stepped back onto Everhart territory, I felt the weight of my decision settle over me. The confrontation with Darius had been a gamble - one I wasn't entirely sure had paid off. I had gone there as a show of strength, to prove that I wouldn't be intimidated. But the way he had looked at me, the way he had spoken... It left a bitter taste in my mouth. I hated that I had needed to meet with him in the first place. Hated that I had to consider an alliance with him at all. But what choice did I have? The Blackwood Pack would never accept me now. Kieran had made that clear. He didn't want me as his mate. He didn't want me at his side. And yet... I swallowed hard, trying to shake the lingering memory of him - the way his golden eyes burned into me even as he rejected me. The way my wolf still ached for him, despite everything. I needed to push those thoughts away. The moment I crossed the threshold of my pack's main hall, my mother's voice rang
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Chapter: Chapter 10Selene's POV Darius Nightshade leaned back in his chair, a slow smirk curving his lips as he studied me. His office was dimly lit, the scent of burning wood and aged whiskey filling the air. It was nothing like the sleek, controlled atmosphere of Kieran's territory. Darius's domain was rawer - wilder. I stood in front of his desk, my arms crossed over my chest, trying to suppress the unease curling in my stomach. The man in front of me was dangerous. He always had been. And now, I had willingly stepped into his den. "Selene Everhart," Darius mused, tapping his fingers on the wooden surface. "I have to say, I didn't expect this." I lifted my chin. "I came to talk, not play games." His smirk deepened. "Funny. I thought that's all you and Kieran ever did - play games." My wolf bristled, but I forced myself to remain still. "I rejected him," I said evenly. "My loyalty is to my own pack. Not his." Darius chuckled, the sound low and amused. "Oh, I know. The whole damn t
Last Updated: 2025-12-11
Chapter: Chapter 9Kieran's POV I knew something was wrong the moment Finn stormed into my office. Not wrong in the usual way - the kind of wrong that came with managing a pack, handling rogues, or preparing for war. This was different. Finn's eyes were sharp, his energy tense. His hands clenched at his sides like he was barely holding himself back. I set my whiskey glass down with deliberate calm. "What happened?" Finn didn't speak right away. He was waiting. Choosing his words carefully. I didn't have the patience for that. "Spit it out." My voice came out rougher than I intended. He exhaled sharply. "It's Selene." I went still. My fingers curled against the edge of the desk. "What about her?" Finn hesitated for half a second. Then he said it. "She's with Darius." The air in the room shifted. A slow, cold rage started building in my chest. I pushed away from my desk, standing to my full height. "Explain." Finn's jaw tightened. "She went back to her pack, and Darius was
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Chapter: Chapter 8Selene's POV Darius Nightshade leaned casually against the doorframe, looking completely at ease - like he belonged here. Like he owned the place. And for the first time in my life, my father didn't tell him to leave. A cold, sinking feeling settled in my gut. "What the hell is he doing here?" I demanded, my voice sharper than I intended. Darius smirked. "That's no way to greet an old friend, Selene." "You are not my friend," I snapped. His golden eyes gleamed with amusement, and his smirk only widened, as if my hostility entertained him. "No? That's funny. Because your father and I were just having a very... interesting conversation about your future." I turned to my father. "What is he talking about?" Alpha Ronald folded his arms across his broad chest, his silver eyes assessing me. "You left me with very few choices, Selene." A chill ran through me. "Choices for what?" Darius stepped forward, his presence suffocating, his scent thick with dominance and somet
Last Updated: 2025-02-15
Chapter: Chapter 7Selene's POV The moment I crossed into Everhart territory, I felt the shift in the air. The trees seemed taller, their branches whispering secrets I didn't want to hear. Shadows stretched along across the forest floor, deeper, the weight of my choice pressing down on me like an iron collar. I was home. And yet, I had never felt more lost. The guards at the border recognized me immediately, their sharp eyes flickering with curiosity - and something else. Pity. They knew. Of course, they did. News traveled fast between packs, and nothing spread quicker than the scent of rejection. I kept my back straight, my chin high, refusing to show weakness as I strode past them. Let them talk. Let them whisper about how the Alpha's only daughter had walked away from the bond that was supposed to define her. I had made my choice. Now, I had to live with it. As I approached the heart of the pack's territory, the towering structure of the Everhart packhouse came into view,
Last Updated: 2025-02-15
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