“That’s my husband, Sandra!” I shouted, my voice trembling with a mix of fury and heartbreak. “What is going on? Tell me you planned this! You’ve wanted him from the start, haven’t you?” My composure shattered. The heat of my emotions burned through me, and all I wanted was for this night, the night I had dreamed of, to unfold as planned. “I’m sorry, Delilah,” Sandra stammered, her voice quivering with guilt. “I was just as shocked as you. But Farrell is my mate. How could I have known the moon goddess would do this? I didn’t choose this. But it’s clear now, the moon goddess has rejected you as the Luna of our pack.” <<<<<<<<<<<< Delilah’s life shattered on the night of their mating ritual. Farrell, the man who promised her the world, discovered his true mate, her best friend, Sandra. Farrell was supposed to mark Delilah that night, making her the Luna of the pack. Instead, Delilah was cast out, her dreams reduced to ashes. Lost and heartbroken, Delilah sought solace in a moment of vulnerability, a one-night stand with a powerful Lycan King. To his shock, she turned out to be his true mate. But Delilah’s story is far from over. Who is she, really? What secrets does her destiny hold? As layers of mystery unravel, Delilah’s life takes an unexpected turn, uncovering truths that could change everything. Dive into this gripping love triangle filled with suspense, supernatural powers, magic, war, and jaw-dropping revelations. This is a tale that will keep you on the edge of your seat. She has pinned all her hopes on her marriage. Being a human and marrying the Alpha of a powerful pack was no small feat..
View MoreThe stars hung low that night, as if the sky itself had drawn closer to witness love unfold. In the heart of Shadow Claws territory, nestled between gentle hills and ancient trees, stood a home newly built but already filled with deep memories. The doors were shut. The world outside had grown quiet. Peace had returned. But inside, passion stirred like a flame reignited. Shola stood by the window, her silk gown glowing softly under the moonlight. Her long curls cascaded down her shoulders, and her eyes shimmered with something fierce and tender. Alec stood behind her, his arms circling her waist, his chin resting gently on her shoulder. "You're my peace," he whispered. Shola turned to face him. "And you're my fire." He kissed her. What followed was not just a night of love. It was something sacred. Every kiss was a message. Every touch was a memory made. They moved through their home like two souls discovering each other all over again. The bed creaked under their laughter and g
The morning sun rose quietly over the hill of the sacred grounds, where Farrell was buried. The wind was soft, whispering through the trees, carrying the scent of flowers and peace. Queen Delilah walked slowly along the narrow path, her long white cloak trailing behind her. In her hands, she held a bouquet of white lilies, Farrell's favorite flower. She stopped in front of the marble grave. The name etched on the stone sparkled under the sunlight: Alpha Farrell of the Blue Moon Pack A Warrior. A Lover. A Legend. Delilah knelt slowly, her fingers touching the cold stone. Her heart ached, still not fully healed. A soft breeze moved her blonde hair as she closed her eyes. "I miss you," she whispered, her voice breaking. "Every day, I carry your memory. Every step, I feel your strength." She looked up at the sky, her eyes wet with tears. "You chose to save our son. And with that choice, you saved all of us." Moments later, Alec walked up behind her, holding Shola's hand. King Maxwe
Days passed. The world rested. The blight retreated. Bones healed; scars remained. But memories of Farrell's sacrifice continued to stir hope. Queen Delilah sat in the twilight garden, alone. Far across the water bowls, moonlight glimmered. She cradled a photo of her first love: warm smile, bright eyes. Her heart in pieces, she whispered, “My dearest Farrell… you saved everything. But you left us with a wound too deep to heal.” The breeze responded softly, carrying her tears away. Inside the palace, friendships consolidated. Amanok helped Alec adjust to his new destiny as both prince and king. Shola, pale but strong, stood by his side. Together, they planned how to rebuild, not just from ruin, but from sacrifice. Delilah entered their council room. The twins followed. They knelt before Alec and Shola. Delilah’s voice was calm. “Your father gave everything for this world. We must continue. We have work ahead. We must protect every soul.” Alec nodded. “We will. For fathe
Alec still cradled Shola in his arms, standing amidst the silent aftermath of battle. Their breaths slowed, shivering from adrenaline and emotion. “Please, don’t cry anymore,” he murmured, pressing his lips to her temple. “It’s over. The war is over. You’re safe now.” “I don’t know how to stop,” she whispered, eyes red and shimmering. “I thought I lost you.” “I would never be lost,” Alec replied, brushing her hair back. “Not you. Never you.” Behind them, Queen Delilah knelt beside Rhea and Senai, resting bedding over their blood-stained robes and tracing soothing patterns on their arms. The twins had fought like burning storms; now they trembled, shaken to their bones. Delilah’s own face was stained with ash, and silent pride. Around them, distant echoes of applause rose. Not songs of celebration, but of awe. Civilians, rescued survivors, and soldiers edged closer. Some were searching for family. Others stared at Alec in stunned wonder, recognizing the billionaire businessman
The battle roared again. The shadows attacked harder, as if angered by the display of love. The fire twins began to slow. Senai was limping. Rhea was bleeding from the shoulder. A massive shadow beast lunged at them. Delilah screamed, raising her staff. But then, something else happened. The ground beneath the beast exploded in light. Bright, flaming orange. Alec’s wolf symbol. It burned into the stone. The shadow beast howled and backed away, as if struck by lightning. Delilah gasped. “He’s alive.” The sky rumbled again, but this time, it wasn’t thunder. It was laughter. Soft. Familiar. And from the east, a small light appeared, rushing fast through the clouds. A comet? No. A boy. Burning golden white. But before the figure reached them, the shadows screamed louder. As if sensing what was coming. They turned on the twins, rushing all at once. Delilah stepped forward, eyes glowing, but she knew… She couldn’t reach them in time. Then Rhea and Senai did something n
Silence. Explosive relief. Rhea and Senai reverted, exhausted, drenched in ash and rain, bodies still trembling from power expended. Queen Delilah stumbled to embrace them, tears staining her face. The smoke cleared, and light returned. Shola, still sealed in the invisibility shield, emerged. She knelt beside the twins, pressing her forehead to theirs. “You saved us.” They collapsed in tears, their first grief tears of the night. Amanok walked to Shola’s side, comforting. Maxwell and Farrell followed, helping rebuild collapsed fences. Alec was still lost, but the world lived. The queen gathered her children. “You were born to this. You are flame incarnate. Tonight, we burned back the darkness.” They looked at one another, faces streaked with soot, clothes torn, magic flaring weakly at their fingertips. But alive. Deep into the night, Queen Delilah returned to the hidden estate. The battle had been long. The twins collapsed in exhaustion. Delilah fell silent over them, guarding
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