After finding her beloved mate in bed with her enemy, Avery is hurt and rejects her mate, but he refuses to accept. Chaos erupts when the beloved Beta dies suddenly, and Avery is left holding all the blame in a pack that has turned against her. Imprisoned and awaiting her trial, Avery is helped by the only one she can trust, her best friend. Weak and exhausted, she runs away until she faints and wakes up to find the playboy Alpha, who is rarely seen and is, in fact, her second chance mate. How will the pack react to this news, and will Avery ever find true happiness in a world without memory of her life before Moonshadow Pack?
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I stood frozen in the bedroom doorway I shared with my Beta mate, Craig—the love of my life. My heart was thumping erratically in my chest, and I felt sick. The sight before me felt like a nightmare. It could not be accurate. There, tangled up in the sheets, was my mate, cuddled up with another woman. That woman was none other than Carolina, the previous Beta's daughter. She lay there with a triumphant smirk on her face. My stomach twisted painfully as realisation dawned on me. I could not deny it. My mate had been sleeping with Carolina. Anger flared up within me, and I clenched my fists into balls. How could he betray me like that? "Craig, " my voice cracked, barely a whisper. What have you done?" Tears threatened to fall on my face, but I willed myself not to cry. Neither was worth my tears, and I would not let them have that satisfaction. He opened his eyes and looked straight up at me. Confusion and shock etched across his handsome face. He sat up properly and turned to see Carolina beside him. He leapt up from the bed and growled at Carolina while she smirked at me like she had won. "Oh my goddess! Avery, listen to me. This is not what it looks like. I swear to you."" He started to say, but I did not want to hear it. The denial in his eyes only made me feel worse. He had been caught red-handed, yet he dared to deny it was anything to worry about. Carolina, with her arrogant, smug look, slipped out of bed and threw her long black hair over her shoulder; she was such a drama queen, such a slut! I could not stand her. I wanted to rip her apart, limb by limb. She dared to shoot me a look that said she had got what she wanted. She had always been sniffing around Craig, but I never had a reason not to trust him before now. "I guess I better be off now. See you later, Craigy. I enjoyed my time with you.” She winked at him, and I noticed the hickeys all over her neck, I shuddered with anger. ""You stupid bitch!"" I growled and lunged at her, grabbing a chunk of her hair; I yanked her towards me. Ignoring her screams and how she tried to kick out at me, I only saw red. "I am going to kill you, Carolina. Mark my words." I spat in her face, and she shrieked in horror. "Let me go, you crazy nutcase," Carolina shouted, but it only fueled me to hold on tighter to her hair. Bringing my hand up, I slapped her hard across the cheek, leaving a red mark. Shoving her to the floor, she crumbled into a heap and tried to compose herself, but I lifted my leg to stomp on her, and the next thing I knew, I was being lifted off the ground and pulled away from Carolina. I growled at her as I realised Craig had taken control of the situation. "Get out of here, Carolina. NOW!"" He shouted. Carolina slammed the door shut after her. I pushed him off me and moved to the other side of the bedroom. Opening the window, I breathed in the fresh morning air and told myself to calm down. "Avery, let me explain." He reached out to touch my hand, but I snatched it away before he could. I perched myself on the chair and drummed my fingers on my leg. I could not bring myself to look at him. He had no idea how much this had hurt me. Craig was supposed to be my mate, the one that the moon goddess had paired me with, and he was supposed to love, worship, and be loyal. I could never cheat on him or hurt him. My love was stronger than what he felt for me. It was as if our lives were a huge lie; he wanted to sleep with that piece of trash and forget about our bond. "I want a break, Craig. I need space to think."" I finally spoke. "But, Avery, nothing happened. I don't know why she was there. I was asleep."" He tried to explain. "I am serious, Craig. Deadly serious," I muttered, ignoring his disappointment. I need to think clearly, and I can't do that around you," I informed him. "Beta Craig, I reject you as my mate," I spoke the words that were a death sentence over our bond. Craig knelt before me, begging me to reconsider my words. But my mind was made up. I couldn't bear to deal with his betrayal or the look on Carolina's face when she knew she had caught them together. "Accept it, Craig." I hissed in disgust, but he shook his head. I felt my stomach drop. How could he refuse my rejection when he was the one who had caused this in the first place? I wanted to be away from him, to be alone. I needed to breathe. I felt like I was suffocating in this room. "No, I cannot accept it, Avery. You are my mate, and nothing happened with Carolina; I don't know why she was there. I was only sleeping. You would have felt it if I had done anything!" He tried to pull me into his arms, and I felt like I could easily fall into him and the whole world would melt away, and it would just be the two of us, but then the reality of finding him in our bed with Carolina came crashing back, and I pushed him away from me. "Just accept it, Craig. We are over. I don't want to hear your stupid, petty excuses. How could you cheat on me with that bitch. I hate you! I am going out. Don’t bother to follow me.” I told him and knew then that I had to muster all my strength up to walk away from Craig. I needed space to think. I did not feel anything special like he said I would. “I need time to think about all of this.” I said firmly. "I will never accept that rejection; I love you, Avery Woods." He shouted at the top of his lungs as I walked away.Craig’s POVThe storm’s fury roared louder, tearing through the canopy and battering us with sheets of rain that numbed skin and blurred vision. Every crack of thunder felt like a punch to my chest, each lightning strike illuminating twisted branches and the jagged outline of Zane's territory with stark, fleeting clarity. The ground beneath my boots was a slick, treacherous mess of mud and water, threatening to swallow me whole with every step. I clenched my fists, fighting the instinct to slip or fall, knowing that even the smallest misstep would betray us in this chaos.Carolina’s grip on my arm tightened as she hesitated at the boundary, her breath ragged and shallow. Her eyes flickered with a mixture of fear and determination, reflecting the storm’s wild dance around us. “Craig,” she whispered, voice trembling but urgent. “Are we really doing this? Are we sure?”I hesitated, staring into the darkness beyond the natural markers—overgrown roots, fallen branches, the faint scent of d
The soft hum of the hospital room remained a constant backdrop as dawn’s first light seeped through the blinds, casting a gentle glow over Avery’s exhausted face. The steady rhythm of her breathing was a small comfort, a reminder that, for now, the storm had been momentarily weathered. Yet beneath that calm, a thousand unspoken fears still lingered in the silence.Zane sat at her bedside, his hand still wrapped around hers, feeling the faint warmth of her skin. His mind replayed the doctor’s words — the labor had slowed, but the battle wasn’t over. Every fiber of his being was on high alert, waiting for the next sign, the next challenge.A nurse entered quietly, her face soft with reassurance. “She’s stable for now, but we’ll keep her under close observation. No sudden movements, no stress. We’ll do everything we can to keep her safe.”Zane nodded, offering a faint smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Thank you,” he managed, voice thick with emotion. Inside, he was still fighting
Zane’s POV The sterile glow of the hospital room seemed almost overwhelming in its brightness, but it was nothing compared to the storm raging inside me. I sat motionless beside Avery, her fragile hand clutching mine—the only anchor I had in this sea of uncertainty. Every beat of her heart, every shallow breath she took, was etched into my mind, a reminder of how delicate this precious moment was.I stared at her face, exhausted yet resilient, and my chest tightened with a mixture of fear and admiration. How could someone so tiny carry such strength? How could she be so brave when everything was so unpredictable? I wanted to shield her from this pain, this fear, but I knew I couldn’t. All I could do was be here—present, steadfast, unwavering.The monitors beeped softly in the background, their rhythms echoing the fragile hope I clung to. I kept telling myself that we were doing everything right, but the truth was—every second felt like walking on a knife’s edge. The doctor’s words ab
Zane's POV The night had been quiet, almost too quiet, as if the world outside was holding its breath. Avery had been restless, her body tense with anticipation, but I had convinced her to rest, telling her everything was fine. Still, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off.Suddenly, she sat bolt upright in bed, her face pale and her hands clutching her belly. A sharp, unmistakable ache shot through her, and her breath hitched. Her eyes widened with alarm as she looked at me, her voice trembling.“Something’s happening… I think I’m going into labor,” she whispered, voice strained.My heart thudded painfully in my chest. I leapt out of bed, grabbing the phone to call the hospital, but before I could dial, Avery’s body tensed again. Her breath came in shallow gasps, and her grip on her belly tightened.“No,” I muttered desperately, rushing to her side. “Not yet, Avery. We’re not ready. We can’t—”She shook her head weakly, eyes filled with fear and tears. “It’s too soon… I
Zane’s POVThe first light of dawn slipped softly through the curtains, casting a warm, amber hue across the room. The quiet hum of the city outside was just faint enough to be a distant murmur—no hustle, no chaos, just the gentle rhythm of morning settling in. I lay there, still and silent, watching Avery sleep. Her face was peaceful, her brow smooth, her lips parted slightly as she breathed in steady, even breaths. For a moment, I allowed myself to simply take in the serenity of her—this rare, fragile calm that had settled between us after everything we’d been through.Her hand rested lightly on her belly, fingers splayed out as if trying to hold onto something precious. I watched her, my gaze softening as I felt her warmth, her quiet resolve. There was a stillness in her that I hadn’t seen before, a vulnerability that made my chest tighten. She looked so small and vulnerable in that moment, yet there was an undeniable strength in her—something fierce that refused to break, even in
Avery's POV The quiet lingered between us, filled only by the faint sound of my ragged breathing and the distant hum of the night outside. For a moment, I allowed myself to simply exist in that fragile space—held, protected, and painfully aware of the shadows still lurking just beyond reach.Zane’s hand stayed warm against my face, his thumb still softly brushing my skin. His presence was a steady anchor, grounding me in a way words never could. I looked into his eyes, searching for the reassurance I desperately needed, and found it there—steadfast, unwavering.“Tell me,” I whispered, voice trembling but determined. “What’s really going on? With them—Carolina and Craig. Why do I keep seeing their faces? What am I missing?”He hesitated for a moment, his brow furrowing as if weighing the right words carefully. Then he exhaled slowly, his gaze softening with something like regret.“I don’t have all the answers,” he admitted quietly. “But I know they’re tied to something bigger than you
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