Barren Luna Returns with Triplets

“I, Kharl Blackthorn, Alpha of Blood Moon Pack, banish you, Celeste Storm, from this pack,” his voice rang out like a blade slicing through her chest. “I strip you of the title of Luna. You are no longer one of us.”The crowd gasps! Not out of shock but happiness. Many of them have waited for a day like this after all, they hated her. Some lowered their heads, unwilling to meet her gaze. Others smirked at her, especially Lydia, her archenemy standing a few feet away in a flowing crimson dress, looking like the Luna she was about to become.Celeste’s throat tightened, her heart bleeding .She felt her wolf cry out in her head. For three long years, she had endured whispers, insults, and humiliation. For three years, she had loved Kharl despite the cold way he had begun to treat her. She had given everything to this pack. Her loyalty. Her heart. Her soul. Although she knew they didn't like, Celeste had tried her best to be the perfect Luna for the Pack. She always put the pack first i

The courtyard was now almost empty. After Celeste was banished from the Pack, the crowd slowly reduced. People walked away in groups, gossiping about the barren Luna and how her Mate had no choice but to banish her. Surely this will be the talk of the Pack for months to come. Kharl Blackthorn stood alone in the silence in the same position he had banished his beloved mate, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles turned white. He could still hear her voice echoing in his head, Celeste’s voice, trembling, breaking.“I loved you.”The words hit him harder than any blade. His wolf was restless inside him, pacing, howling, clawing at the edges of his mind.Go after her, his wolf growled, desperate and pained. She’s ours. She’s our mate. Bring her back, Kharl!Kharl gritted his teeth and shut his eyes, pressing a hand against his temple. His wolf’s agony was unbearable. The mate bond wasn’t something that disappeared instantly; it bled, slow and torturous.No! he thought firmly. I can’

Gamma Jamin ran through the corridors like a man chased by ghosts.He had been reviewing patrol reports in his office when Esha’s voice sliced into his thoughts through the mindlink—panicked, breathless, unbelievable.Long-lost daughter.Alpha’s daughter.Impossible.Impossible… wasn’t it?His boots hit the polished marble floors of the Golden Sky Pack’s clinic moments later. The glass doors swung open, and he stormed inside, his eyes scanning the reception until he spotted the two doctors waiting anxiously near a private room.“Where is she?” Jamin asked sharply.Esha stepped forward. “Inside,” she said, pointing to the room. Her expression was pale with shock. “We… we ran her blood. And the resemblance—Jamin, she looks like Lady Seraphina. Not just a little.”Lady Seraphina.The late Luna.Golden Sky Pack’s greatest heartbreak.Jamin’s heartbeat stuttered. He swallowed, a painful knot forming in his throat.“Let me see her,” he said quietly.Leira and Esha exchanged a look and nodde

I didn’t move for a long time after everyone left the room. The silence felt heavy, as if the air itself had memories I did not know how to carry. The moment Alpha Ryan walked out and the door closed behind him, everything inside me collapsed — not loud or dramatic, but in a quiet way that felt like drowning. A drowning that no one noticed because my face remained still. I stared at the ceiling above me, wondering how a day full of pain could suddenly become a day full of impossible questions. One moment, I was a banished Luna running from rogues; the next, I was sitting in a strange bed, being told I could be a daughter to a father who spent his entire life searching for a ghost. I pressed my hand against my chest, feeling the slow beat of my heart — as if it were unsure whether to hope or to bleed. Hope. That was the problem. It was a dangerous, sharp thing. I had learned that the hard way with Kharl. I had loved him with all my innocence, believing that the mate bond would protect

Ryan’s POVI remember the day my sister was born, the way some wolves remember their first shift, a moment carved into bone. I was five years old, wild with energy, hungry for my parents’ attention like any child who had never learned how to share love. To me, the world was simple at that age. My father was the strongest Alpha in the northern lands, my mother was the most beautiful Luna anyone had ever seen, and I was the center of their world. I was their only heir, their pride, the boy everyone admired as the future of Golden Sky Pack. Until suddenly… I wasn’t.The morning she came into our lives, everything changed. Servants rushed through the halls, healers whispered prayers, and warriors stood guard beneath the moon. I didn’t understand what the commotion was, only that my mother was gone from her bed, and my father’s hands were shaking for the first time I’d ever seen when he lifted me to his arms. “She’s here,” he told me, voice trembling with a joy I didn’t know how to compete