The Alpha's Forgotten Luna
Sienna was born the Alpha’s daughter, yet she grew up like a shadow in her own pack. After her mother’s death, love became a privilege she was never granted. Her stepmother’s cruelty was quiet but constant, her stepsister adored while Sienna was trained to obey, not to lead. Power flowed in her veins, but she was taught to shrink until she believed she was worth nothing more than her silence.
Cassius was her only constant. The future Alpha, the boy who stood in front of her when others sneered, who promised protection with bloodied knuckles and fierce eyes. But packs do not run on childhood promises. As they grew, the elders whispered that Sienna was weak, unworthy, a liability. Lies spread, carefully crafted to rot her reputation from the inside out.
When fate revealed them as mates, it should have been a blessing. Instead, it became a weapon. Cassius’s claim to the Alpha seat trembled, and the pack demanded a stronger Luna. Sienna overheard their plans and began pulling her heart apart stitch by stitch, preparing to disappear.
At the mate recognition ceremony, Cassius hesitated. And in that pause, everything shattered. He rejected her publicly, accused her of manipulation, and broke her wolf before the entire pack. Sienna did not scream. She simply broke.
Then came the secret. A child growing inside her. A life she would protect at any cost.
She fled. She survived. She rose.
Years later, Sienna returns no longer weak, no longer begging, with a child whose eyes mirror Cassius’s soul. The bond reignites, but she is done being chosen last.
This time, Cassius must burn his world down to earn her back.
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Chapter: 164. SIENNAThe moment the photograph slid onto the desk, dread pooled in my stomach, cold and heavy, the kind that warned of danger before your mind could fully understand it. For several seconds, neither of us moved. The photograph lay between us like a threat. Kane was running through the forest in his wolf form while Selena chased after him with tiny fists full of leaves. Both of them were smiling, laughing, completely unaware that someone had been watching them. The photograph wasn’t old. It wasn’t months old. It wasn’t even weeks old. I recognized the yellow dress Selena wore instantly. Camellia had gifted it to her barely two weeks ago.My fingers immediately started trembling. Cassius noticed. Without taking his eyes off the picture, he reached for my hand and squeezed it hard enough to ground me. But through the mate bond, I could feel everything he was trying to hide—fear, rage, confusion—and somehow that terrified me more because Cassius rarely looked shaken. Slowly, he pulled the fold
Last Updated: 2026-05-29
Chapter: 163. CASSIUSA year.Moon Goddess, an entire year had passed. Sometimes I still woke up in the middle of the night and stared at the woman sleeping beside me, wondering how I had gotten this lucky. How life had gone from constantly surviving to finally living. A year ago, fear had ruled every decision I made. Fear of losing Sienna. Fear of losing my children. Fear of failing my pack. But somewhere along the way, without me realizing it, life had quietly settled into place.The pack had changed too. Nothing changed overnight. But Sienna and I had put in hard work, dedication, faith, and all our efforts in making this pack our family. The same way we never let anything slip as parents or a couple. We tried our best to be a good partner, good parents and great leaders. Both of us were patient, forgiving of each other, forgiving of each other’s mistakes, decisions and every other thing that we needed. The territory had expanded. New businesses had opened. Trade routes had strengthened. More jobs had
Last Updated: 2026-05-29
Chapter: 162. SIENNAThe strange thing about fear was that it never disappeared the moment danger left. It lingered. It hid in quiet moments and whispered when life became peaceful again. For the next few days, things slowly returned to normal, or at least as normal as they could be after everything that had happened. Kane resumed terrorizing the kitchen every morning in search of pancakes while Selena followed him around with whichever toy had become her favorite that week. Their laughter once again filled the house. Their tiny footsteps echoed through hallways. Their endless questions exhausted every adult around them. And somehow, that helped. It was impossible to remain trapped inside fear when two tiny wolves were arguing about whether dinosaurs would have liked cookies.The house slowly began breathing again. The warriors relaxed. Patrols returned to their normal schedules. The tension hanging over the pack eased little by little. But Cassius remained different. Nobody else noticed it. I did. Becaus
Last Updated: 2026-05-28
Chapter: 161. CASSIUSI did not sleep that night.Even after I carried Sienna back home. Even after she finally stopped crying and fell asleep in my arms. Even after I tucked her into our bed and stayed beside her until her breathing evened out. I simply lay there staring at the ceiling while she slept curled against my chest.Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Eloise.Not the screaming. Not the threats. Not even the hatred.I saw the look on her face when she learned about Kane and Selena.The moment she realized Sienna and I had children.That was the moment something inside her truly broke.By the time dawn arrived, I was already walking through the underground holding chambers beneath the pack prison. The corridors were cold and damp, lit only by dim lanterns fixed to the walls. My footsteps echoed through the silence as warriors stepped aside and opened the final gate for me.Inside sat Dashiell and Portia.For the first time since I had known them, neither looked proud nor arrogant. They looked tired
Last Updated: 2026-05-28
Chapter: 160. CASSIUSThe moment those words left Eloise’s mouth, every instinct inside me snapped.Not fear.Not panic.Murderous rage.Pure Alpha instinct exploded through my body so violently that Zayn nearly tore free right there. Every single thing inside me locked onto one horrifying detail alone — her eyes. The way she looked at Sienna after mentioning our family. Our children. There was no jealousy left there anymore. No heartbreak. No desperation. Just obsession twisted into something dangerous enough to destroy anything standing in its way.And the moment I realized that... I stopped seeing Eloise as someone broken.I saw her as a threat.“Sienna,” I said quietly without taking my eyes off Eloise.My mate immediately understood.Slowly, I felt her move slightly behind me while Jackson and Hugo shifted positions around the clearing almost invisibly. Warriors moved too. Quietly. Carefully. Eloise noticed none of it because she kept staring directly at Sienna like she couldn't bear looking away.“Yo
Last Updated: 2026-05-26
Chapter: 159. SIENNACassius still held me against his chest while I tried to steady my breathing. One of his hands rested protectively at the back of my head while the other remained wrapped tightly around my waist, almost like he was afraid I would break apart if he loosened his grip even slightly. Through the mate bond, I could feel him hurting too. Rage. Pain. Heartbreak. Love. Too much love. And somehow that only made my chest ache harder because for years, I had carried every wound alone. Now whenever I cried, he bled with me too. Slowly, I pulled away from him and wiped my face with trembling fingers before looking back toward Eloise. She stood near the edge of the clearing, silent beneath the darkness of the trees, but something about her looked wrong now. Not angry. Not jealous. Unstable. Like every emotion inside her had tangled together into something ugly and dangerous. Still, despite everything, I inhaled shakily and spoke softly. “Please stop this.” Silence followed immediately. “Please, Elo
Last Updated: 2026-05-26
Chapter: 160. ARIANAThe world between dream and waking was hazy, yet somehow brighter than reality itself. When I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt wasn’t fear, but warmth. My body was heavy with exhaustion, yet my heart—oh, my heart was full. Tears slipped down the corner of my eyes even before I realized why. Memories that weren’t mine lived inside me, whispering through my veins like blood carrying a thousand years of longing. Seraphina’s life. Her pain. Her love. Her desperate cries for her child. And finally, her peace when the Moon Goddess had held her and promised her a better life.I had seen it all. Lived it all.And now I knew—her better life was me.A shaky breath left my lips, my hand instinctively going to my belly. The faint swell beneath my palm pulsed with promise, the third heartbeat
Last Updated: 2025-08-25
Chapter: 159. LUCASShane’s voice faded into silence, the story ending like a candle guttering out in a room too heavy with shadows. I sat there frozen, staring at her as though her words were still weaving themselves into the air around me. My throat felt raw, my chest heavy, and yet the ache that spread through me wasn’t only sorrow. It was something else—a strange, unexpected peace, tangled with grief.Seraphina. Her story was not just words, not just fragments of a past long buried—it was her life. Her pain. Her stolen joy. And for the first time, I felt the full weight of it.Tears burned at the corners of my eyes, and I didn’t bother wiping them away. I let them fall, let them trail down my skin. Maybe I owed her that. Maybe I owed her far more.
Last Updated: 2025-08-25
Chapter: 158. SERAPHINASilence.It was the kind that stretched endlessly, as though the world itself had gone mute. I stood upon what looked like endless clouds, pale and silver, shimmering beneath a sky that had no sun and no moon. My feet did not sink, nor did they move, yet somehow I was standing, breathing—though I was certain breath no longer belonged to me.I was dead.The thought struck me not with fear, but with an aching hollowness that spread through me like frost. I pressed a hand against my chest where once a heart had pounded restlessly, yearning, breaking, surviving. Now there was nothing. Only silence.And yet, even here, beyond the veil, my eyes were not allowed to rest. They sought something—someone. My child. The one who had not even taken his first breath, the li
Last Updated: 2025-08-24
Chapter: 157. CAELANIt had been a month. A month of nights when the silence felt too vast, when her voice should have filled these walls but never did. A month of mornings when a child’s soft cry was the only thing that tethered me to this world. He was not mine by blood, not mine by right, yet the moment she had placed him in my arms, with that broken whisper—take him, promise me he will live—something inside me shifted.From that day, he was my son.I sat in the garden now, the late afternoon sun spilling across the stone paths, warming the cradle that swayed gently beside me. His tiny chest rose and fell in rhythm, fist curled against his cheek, lips parted as though he were smiling at some secret dream. Her dream.
Last Updated: 2025-08-24
Chapter: 156. LUCIENDoing right by her.For once in my life, the phrase did not feel hollow. It was not about politics, it was not about appearances, not about the crown I carried like a curse—it was about her. Seraphina. The woman I loved, the woman I lost, the woman whose absence burned holes into my soul that no amount of time nor duty could mend.I stood in the great hall that morning, the weight of the crown heavy on my head, the council gathered around me like carrion birds. Their whispers had grown louder since Caelan left with my son—our son. They thought I didn’t hear, but I did. Every word. Every insult disguised as careful speculation. Every sneer at her name.“She was never meant to be queen.” “She bewitched him.” “She brought ruin.” “Perhaps the gods punished her, punished us, through her.”They didn’t say it to my face, but I knew. And today, I would not ignore it anymore.I slammed my hand against the throne’s armrest, the sound echoing like a crack of thunder across the marble walls. T
Last Updated: 2025-08-23
Chapter: 155. LUCIENI couldn’t sleep.Not anymore.It has been a week since Caelan left with my son.My son.This is probably the first time I have acknowledged it to myself—that he was mine. He was ours. He is ours.I sat up, rubbing my eyes, trying to find ways to sleep. But I just couldn’t. Not anymore. A lot of things haunted me and it was too late.Why did she not tell me? I knew the answer for it. But a part of me wanted to ask her that question anyway, as if saying it aloud would change the truth.Why did I not do anything when I knew that she was pregnant? I saw her… I saw her in a way I had never seen before, I saw her swollen with my child, and yet I didn’t make a move. Not once did I go and check on her. Why?And the dreadful part. The birth.It clung to me like blood that refused to wash away.I leaned forward, pressing my forehead into my palms, when the memory clawed its way back to me—uninvited, merciless.The midwife had been trembling when she came to me that night, her hands still smell
Last Updated: 2025-08-23
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