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Alpha Samuel
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2026-02-16 23:19:39
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His Mate, But Not His Luna Chose. Me or the pack?
Author’s PovIsyra’s voice broke at the edges, but it did not weaken. If anything, it sharpened, cutting through the room with a desperation Henry had never heard from her before.“She will ruin us,” she said, shaking her head as if refusing the reality being forced on her. “She will ruin everything. Don’t you see that? She has always wanted what is mine. Always. Since we were children.” Her hands curled into fists in her lap. “And now you want to give her you?”Henry opened his mouth, but she didn’t let him speak.“How can you even say it so calmly?” she demanded, her voice rising. “How can you sit here and tell me that you will take her into your life after everything she’s done? After she killed our child?” Her chest heaved, breath coming faster, uneven. “How will you even look at her? How will you touch her? How will you stand it?”The words struck him harder than he expected. He felt them in his chest, in the same place the pain had flared earlier. His jaw tightened.“I don’t wan
His Mate, But Not His Luna I cannot let it happen
Author’s povHenry’s steps echoed down the long hallway, soft but deliberate, as if each footfall was a drumbeat of the storm raging inside him. His hand curled tightly at his sides, slick with sweat, and the dread sitting low in his stomach gnawed at him like a living thing. He was nervous. Not the kind of nervousness he had ever felt before—not at war councils, not at battles where the pack’s lives had hung in the balance, not even at the moment he had been presented as the new Alpha. Never had he felt this way before a conversation with one person.Two voices clashed inside his head, vicious and insistent. One whispered that he was being cruel, that placing the pack’s stability above Isyra’s heart was monstrous. The other reminded him that the pack had always come first anyway, that this was the way of things, that Isyra—kind, understanding Isyra—would see the necessity if she wanted him to remain alive.They argued violently, hammering against his thoughts so hard that he felt th
His Mate, But Not His Luna Isyra will be ruined
Author’s POVHenry came back to himself slowly, like a man dragged up from deep water.The first thing he noticed was the scent in the air.It was sharp and heavy, thick with crushed herbs and something bitter that clung to the back of his throat. It filled the air so completely that it almost masked the faint scent of ink and parchments that lingered beneath it.The second thing he noticed was the floor. It was hard, cold and unforgiving beneath his back.His brows pulled together slightly as memory began to return in fragments—talking about rejecting Lysera, the pressure in his chest, the way his vision had gone dark too quickly. The sharp, tearing pain that had dropped him without warning.Henry inhaled slowly, testing his lungs, then pushed himself up onto his elbows. His muscles protested, but they obeyed.“You’re awake.” A voice said calmly.Henry lifted his gaze. Healer Apollo stood a few feet away, arms folded behind his back, his expression grim and unreadable. He made no mov
His Mate, But Not His Luna This was my karma
Lysera I woke again with a sharp gasp, like my body had forgotten how to breathe and was only just remembering.Air rushed into my lungs in uneven bursts. My chest rose too fast, too hard, like I had been running for miles instead of lying still. For a few seconds, I didn’t know where I was. Everything felt wrong. My body. My head. My heart.Especially my heart.It hurt.Not the pounding ache from before. This was different. A tightness. A lingering squeeze that made me afraid to take in too much air at once, like if I did, something inside me would snap.I stayed still, staring at the thatched ceiling above me, trying to steady my breathing.In.Out.Slow.But my chest still felt strange.A memory flickered—Pain. Crushing pain in my chest. Darkness swallowing me whole.My fingers curled weakly against the hard wooden surface beneath me. I almost died. What has caused that pain? One minute I was fine and then the next I was gasping for breath.The door creaked open. My head turned s
His Mate, But Not His Luna My name is Leander Sideras
LyseraI woke up slowly.It felt like I was being dragged up from deep water, my body heavy and uncooperative. My head throbbed with a dull, pounding ache that made it hard to even think. For a long moment, I didn’t open my eyes. I just lay there, breathing shallowly, trying to understand why everything hurt.The surface beneath me was hard. Too hard.My back protested immediately, a sharp discomfort spreading along my spine. Even in my parents’ house, I had never slept on something this rigid. The bed in my room at the pack house had always been soft, layered with thick furs and cushions that made sinking into it feel like disappearing into warmth.This felt like wood. Rough and unforgiving. Who slept on something as hard as this?I shifted slightly and winced as the movement sent a fresh wave of pain through my head.Slowly, I forced my eyes open.The light from the small window in the room stabbed into my vision at once, making me flinch. For a moment everything was blurry, shapes
His Mate, But Not His Luna I’ll reject Lysera
Author’s POVHenry’s silence stretched across the room like a tightening rope.He sat very still behind his desk, one hand gripping the armrest as if grounding himself to the physical world while his mind searched desperately inward.Apollo watched him carefully. After a moment the healer spoke again, his tone gentle but firm. “Alpha… what exactly did you promise your wolf?”The question snapped Henry out of the spiral of his thoughts. He blinked slowly and lifted his head.“I don’t know.”Apollo frowned slightly. “Think carefully.”Henry inhaled slowly and leaned forward, resting both elbows on the desk as he closed his eyes.He forced himself inward.Past the quiet.Past the emptiness.He searched for memories. For flashes. For the faintest echo of the confrontation Apollo had described.His wolf trying to slit his throat.His wolf fighting him.His wolf demanding Lysera.But every time he reached for the memory, his mind returned empty.Nothing. Just the same suffocating quiet.Sev
His Mate, But Not His Luna Unmistakable hardness
Lysera An angry male voice dragged me back from the darkness that had settled over me. “…incompetent!” Henry’s voice snapped, cutting through the haze. “Do you have any idea what you’ve done?” Another voice answered—thin, trembling. Madam Joyce. “Alpha, I swear—she did it on purpose. She ruined
Last Updated : 2026-03-21His Mate, But Not His Luna The mating ceremony
Lysera I froze in shock.I had prepared myself for this. I had told myself over and over that I would endure anything if it meant staying alive. That I would swallow it all—every touch, every look, every humiliation—if it bought me another breath.But now that it was happening, my body betrayed me
Last Updated : 2026-03-21His Mate, But Not His Luna If something went wrong?
Author’s POVHenry stood up and turned away from the bed, jaw clenched, and dragged a hand through his hair. The room felt suddenly too small, the air thick with frustration he didn’t bothered to mask.“I don’t understand you,” he said at last, his back to Isyra. “After everything she’s done—after
Last Updated : 2026-03-20His Mate, But Not His Luna Author’s apology
Dear readers, there was a little mistake while uploading the last chapter. Half of its content is missing. I’ve tried to reach out to my editor but seeing as they are on break, I don’t know when it would be corrected. Please, bear with this author. Thank you.
Last Updated : 2026-03-21
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