Luna's Revenge

Maggie's POV

"Congratulations, Luna Maggie. You're a few weeks pregnant."

Those words from the doctor felt like a punch to the gut. I froze. After two years with him, I was finally going to have a child.

A smile broke across my face, and tears rolled down my cheeks. I had tried so hard to stay strong, silently hoping he'd eventually love me. But he always called me a weak omega. Maybe, just maybe, if I told him I was pregnant, he’d finally see me as a Luna… and not as someone worthless.

"Thank you so much for this news. If you don't mind, let it stay between us," I said to the doctor and stood, wiping my tears quickly. I placed my hands over my belly, silently promising myself no more weakness. I wouldn’t be the helpless omega anymore

"Well, I'm supposed to tell the Alpha, but sure, Luna. I’ll let you break the news," the doctor said with a slight smile.

With this baby, I could finally be the Luna he wanted. As I reached my car, I felt a mix of joy and disbelief. I was going to be a mother. And Mason… a father. I took out my phone to tell him, but then paused. No, this would be my perfect surprise for our two-year anniversary tonight.

Maggie had grown up believing she knew her place in Blackwave—an Omega by birth, yet chosen to be Luna. Mated to the Alpha, Mason. Elevated in rank, respected in title, though not always in treatment.

What she never truly understood was that within the Veil, power was everything. Most humans lived and died without ever knowing what lay beyond it—not a poetic veil, but a real shroud stretching for miles, separating two worlds.

Hidden behind that barrier stood the Werewolf Dominion, a civilization thriving in secret beside human cities.

To her pack, the city was called Blackwave Haven, one of many sanctuaries cloaked by lunar wards. Within those unseen walls existed wonders no human eye could perceive: moonstone-lit courtyards, enchanted academies for pups, arenas where warriors trained beneath the full moon, and council halls where ancient laws were decided in silence.

To outsiders, it appeared as nothing more than farmland and wilderness. But to the marked and blood-sworn, it was a vast and living realm—a network of cities, academies, sanctuaries, and sacred temples, all hidden beneath enchantments older than human memory.

I drove home, eager to prepare for the celebration. I didn’t want to upset him by being late. When I arrived, the maids came out to help with my bags. I walked inside, but noticed something strange Mason wasn’t home.

"Where's the Alpha?" I asked one of the maids.

She bowed slightly. "He left a while ago, Luna."

I nodded, heading to our room, wondering where he could be. When I got there, I saw a note placed neatly on the bed:

“Get dressed and behave. I'm at the hall setting things up. There's a dress on the bed for youz…wear it. And for once in your life, look nice.”

My heart skipped. The words were blunt, but part of me clung to the hope that maybe, just maybe, he still cared.

I picked up the dress, it was beautiful. A soft smile tugged at my lips. Maybe tonight would finally be the night he saw me as more than the weak omega.

As evening came, I put on the dress and stared at myself in the mirror. I actually felt beautiful. For once, I looked like someone he could be proud of. I slipped the pregnancy test into my bag, holding onto the hope that tonight would be different.

When I arrived at the party, I looked around for Mason but couldn’t find him. Just as I turned to leave and ttry again later, someone bumped into me, nearly knocking me down.

I looked up....Chizzy. My stepsister. She was smirking.

"What's your problem, Chizzy?" I asked, clearly annoyed.

She rolled her eyes. "Oh Maggie, I didn’t even see you. Thought you'd still be home."

I glared. She’d always been jealous that Mason chose me to be Luna instead of her. Even after she moved out, she still found ways to needle me.

I turned to walk away, but she called out, "Good luck with your anniversary, Maggie. You’ll need it."

I didn’t let her ruin my mood. I finally spotted Mason near the stage and walked toward him, heart pounding. But as I touched his arm, he shoved my hand away.

"Mason, are you okay?" I asked, confused.

Without warning, he grabbed me by the neck. I couldn’t breathe. "Mason, you're hurting me!" I gasped, struggling to pull away. Finally, he let go. I dropped to the ground, coughing, eyes burning with tears.

"Why are you late?" he asked, coldly.

"What? I told you I wasn’t feeling well… I went to the doctor," I replied, trying to steady my voice.

He glared at me with pure rage in his eyes.

"You're such a disappointment, Maggie. After everything… how could you betray me?"

My heart dropped. Betray?

"Mason, can we talk about this later? Today is our anniversary!"

Guests had started to notice. Then Mason called out, "Derek!"

His Beta rushed over, and Mason barked, "Turn on the screen."

A giant TV lit up, and dread filled me. A video began to play—it was me, letting a man kiss my forehead.I stood frozen. I didn’t remember that moment at all.

It was probably taken at the hospital… maybe during my appointment. But now it was twisted into something else.

"Mason, that isn’t what it looks like."

"Can you explain the pictures and videos?" one of the Elders asked sharply.

My lips parted, but I had no words. No proof. "The woman in the picture is me, but…"

“See? She already admitted it,” another Elder said with a frown.

"No, I…"

“Shut the fuck up, Maggie! How could you?” Mason’s voice cracked with fury.

"How could you play with my feelings like this? After all these years? Did you think I wouldn’t find out?”

Guests started murmuring louder. “I always knew something was off about her,” someone whispered.

“She’s vile. Lied to everyone,” said another.

“No wonder the Moon Goddess made her barren,” a woman spat. “It’s her poisoned heart.”

My vision blurred as insult after insult rained down. I felt like I was drowning.

“Get out of the pack, whore!” someone screamed.

I opened my mouth to defend myself, but my voice was lost in the noise.

And then Mason… Mason stepped forward, face twisted with hatred.

“You’re a disgrace,” he said coldly. “I put up with you—even as a weak omega who couldn’t give me a child—and this is what you do? You’re nothing but a rogue.”

His words shattered me. My knees gave way. I tried to reach out to him. "Mason, please… I love you. You have to trust me"

He laughed cruelly.“You? Luna of Blackwave? What a joke.”

I turned and saw Chizzy in the crowd… smiling. Triumphant.

My chest tightened. She did this. "What did you do?" I screamed at her. "This was your plan, wasn’t it? To steal him away?"

But before I could get to her, Mason grabbed me and shoved me to the ground. He stood in front of her protectively.

“Since you’ve chosen betrayal,” his voice rang out, cold and unforgiving, “I, Alpha Mason of the Blackwave Pack, reject you as my Luna.”

The Council of Velmora, whose reach stretched across every pack, enforced strict laws, betrayal especially by a Luna was considered the worst offense.

Maggie didn’t know that tonight would mark her first true step outside that sheltered bubble. That by morning, she wouldn’t just be cast out of her pack—but thrown into the forgotten corners of werewolf society…

I felt as if I’d been punched in the gut again. Looking up at Mason, I hoped to see a glimmer of the man I loved, but his eyes were hard; I saw nothing.

The guards closed in around me, and I knew I was in trouble. I struggled to my feet, wondering how I would clear my name and reclaim my place in Mason’s heart.

At that moment, I realized I was at the mercy of my enemies. No longer the useless omega, but the cheat who had lost everything in a single day.