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Henry is cheating?

Author: King Victory
last update publish date: 2026-02-25 09:40:17

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Morning crept into the pack house with an unease that refused to lift.

The sun rose, as it always did, casting pale light through the tall windows of the throne room, but it did nothing to chase away the heaviness that had settled over the stone walls. The pack moved in hushed currents, servants lowering their voices, guards standing a little straighter than usual, eyes sharp with questions they dared not ask.

The elders had already gathered.

They sat in a wide semicircle beneath t
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  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Finally about to become Luna.

    Author’s POVThe entire pack house was alive with noise.Servants rushed through the corridors carrying trays of jewelry, ceremonial cloths, flowers and silver bowls filled with sacred oils. Guards stood at every entrance dressed in formal black uniforms marked with the Alpha’s crest while voices echoed endlessly from room to room.Outside, the pack grounds had been transformed overnight. White banners bearing the Alpha bloodline symbol hung from pillars and balconies. Fresh flowers lined the pathways leading toward the ceremonial hall. Music drifted softly through the air from the musicians gathered below.Everything looked beautiful and perfect. And yet inside the dressing chambers prepared for the future Luna, tension stretched so tightly it felt ready to snap.“Where is it?”Isyra’s sharp voice cracked through the room like a whip. The maids jumped immediately.“The silver hair clip Henry gave me for my eighteenth birthday,” she snapped again, rising abruptly from her chair. “Wher

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Henry’s irritation

    Author’s POVThe office fell silent the moment Isyra left. She had walked out with a noticeable lightness in her steps, convinced she had successfully manipulated Henry into believing Madam Joyce and Lysera were working together to destroy her reputation. Convinced she had turned his anger toward them and pulled him back onto her side once again.Henry remained standing where she had left him, his eyes fixed on the closed door long after the sound of her footsteps disappeared down the hallway.The room suddenly felt too quiet.Slowly, Henry exhaled and dragged a hand down his face before turning toward his desk again. The papers scattered across it blurred together meaninglessly now. His mind was elsewhere entirely.On Isyra, Madam Joyce and on Lysera. And on the mess growing larger around all of them.Henry lowered himself back into his chair slowly, his gaze hardening little by little as he replayed everything Isyra had just told him.The guards had been found. That part was true. N

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Madam Joyce and Lysera are working together

    Author’s POVHenry went completely still. For a brief second, there was no reaction on his face at all. Then slowly, his brows pulled together harder.“What?” he asked quietly.Isyra lowered her eyes immediately, as though ashamed to even repeat it.“I know how it sounds,” she said softly. “That’s why I didn’t want to say anything at first.”Henry’s gaze remained fixed on her face, sharp now and attentive in a way that made her feel slightly steadier inside.“She said that?” he asked again.Isyra nodded faintly. “She implied that you and I were falling apart,” she whispered. “And that… she could step into my place.”A flicker of irritation crossed Henry’s features instantly. Good. Isyra saw it and pressed further carefully.“She kept smiling at me while saying it,” Isyra continued, wrapping her arms tighter around herself. “The way she looked at me…” She swallowed hard. “It felt wrong.”Henry’s jaw tightened.“And then,” Isyra added quietly, “she started talking about the guards from

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   It is Madam Joyce!

    Author’s POVBy the time Isyra reached the pack house, she had worked herself into a frenzy.Her breathing was uneven, sharp and shallow as she hurried through the grounds. Her heart hammered violently against her ribs, each beat harder than the last, until it felt as though it might burst straight out of her chest.Panic clawed at her from the inside. Not the graceful sort she could bury beneath tears and soft smiles. This was ugly panic. Wild panic. The kind that made her thoughts trip over themselves.Madam Joyce knew too much. Too much. And if Henry truly was questioning those guards right now—No.No.Isyra pushed the thought away immediately as she stormed through the large entrance doors of the pack house.The sound echoed loudly enough that every servant in the main hall turned toward her at once. Conversation died instantly. The atmosphere shifted the moment they saw her expression.Isyra barely noticed. Her eyes swept across the room frantically, searching for Henry. When sh

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Madam Joyce laughed

    Author’s POVA soft chuckle escaped Madam Joyce.“But we saw everything.”Isyra said nothing. Could say nothing because beneath the humiliation and fury, something much darker was beginning to spread through her chest.Panic.Not loud panic, not screaming terror. It was the cold kind. The kind that crawled slowly into the bones.Madam Joyce knew too much. Far too much.“And Lysera?” Madam Joyce smiled faintly. “That poor child spent years suffering while everyone called her wicked.”The mention of her sister immediately reignited Isyra’s anger.“Do not speak about her like you know her,” Isyra snapped viciously. “She is manipulative. Jealous. Violent.”Madam Joyce looked almost amused. “Is she?”The question felt less like curiosity and more like mockery.“She learned from the best, didn’t she?”Isyra’s eyes flashed silver instantly. “How dare you.”Madam Joyce remained entirely calm beneath the pressure of her rage.“That’s the interesting part,” she said softly. “You still don’t und

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   I am your greatest enemy

    Author’s POVFor a moment, Isyra forgot how to breathe. The color drained violently from her face, so fast it was almost frightening to watch. One second she was flushed with anger, the next she looked as though every drop of blood had been ripped from beneath her skin.Shock crashed through her so hard that even her wolf recoiled inside her. Her lips parted.“Y-you…!”The words came out broken and strangled, trembling beneath the weight of disbelief. Rage followed immediately after, hot and vicious, but it tangled together with something far worse.Fear. Real fear.For once, Isyra could not force her thoughts into order fast enough to speak.Madam Joyce’s grin widened slowly. It was not a pleasant smile anymore. Not polite or respectful. Standing there beneath the afternoon sunlight with Isyra’s perfume wrapped around her body and satisfaction gleaming in her eyes, she looked almost inhuman.Like something beautiful that had crawled out of the dark wearing a woman’s skin. An angel of

  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   The wolf would fight

    Author’s POVIsyra returned to the pack house just before nightfall, the sky above bruised purple and gold as dusk settled over the lands. Torches had already been lit along the corridors, their flames flickering softly against stone walls that had always felt like home. She was not giving this pla

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  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Survival depends on it

    LyseraArmed with the knowledge that my baby would be my shield, I pushed myself to my feet.My legs still felt weak, but my resolve didn’t waver.I reached for the dress folded on the chair—the one I had worn to the mating ceremony. It was the only proper clothing I had left. No one had bothered t

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  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Wound so tight

    Author’s POVHenry melted into the kiss.For a brief, dangerous moment, it felt exactly as it always had.The world narrowed to warmth and familiarity, to the soft press of Isyra’s mouth against his, to the scent he had learned to associate with comfort and certainty. His hands moved almost of thei

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  • His Mate, But Not His Luna   Elder Matthias

    Author’s POV Several of the elders flinched, shoulders jerking as Henry’s wolf pressed close to the surface. One or two ducked their heads on instinct, the sudden surge of his anger rippling through the room like a physical force. The air grew heavy and charged. Henry immediately realized what had

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