LOGINChristiana Haven attends the Moon Calling of her pack’s future Alpha with curiosity and a gossipy hope of witnessing destiny unfold—for someone else. She expects to leave knowing the name of the next Luna. Instead, fate names her. Before the Moon Goddess, the shaman, and the entire Celestial Moon pack, Christy’s wolf hears the Moon's call and claims Alpha Alec as her mate. Tradition demands he answer in return. He doesn’t. Alec’s public rejection brands Christy as delusional, turning her life in the pack into a quiet ritual of humiliation. Choosing survival over shame, she leaves and finds peace in the human town of Oslow, where love comes not from fate, but from choice, in the form of Rowan Hale. But mate bonds do not forgive defiance. When Alec’s bond awakens at last, fierce and incomplete, it drags him back into Christy’s life, demanding resolution. Only this time, the choice is hers.
View MoreI was too stunned to speak so I settled on a whisper. "I got in" "What?" Andy leaned forward. "What did you say?""I got in." Louder this time, my voice cracking on the words. "I got in!""You got in!" Andy shrieked, launching herself across the table so forcefully that we both nearly toppled over. Her arms wrapped around me, squeezing tight enough to bruise, and I didn't care because I was laughing and crying at the same time and nothing had ever felt so good."I knew you would," Alexis said, appearing beside us with a knowing smile. "Psychology suits you, Christy. You're a good listener."My aunt wiped tears from her eyes when I showed her the full email. My uncle clapped me on the shoulder and said, "Welcome to the next chapter of your life."That night, I called home."Mom, I'm going to study psychology."Her pause lasted only a heartbeat, but I felt it. "That's wonderful, honey. I'm so proud of you.""Thanks, Mom.""Your father and I always knew you'd find your path." There
The week after meeting Rowan at the café, I made my decision.Psychology.Something about our conversation had unlocked a door I hadn't known was closed. The way he'd spoken about the mind, about emotions and motivations, had stirred something in me. Not excitement exactly, but curiosity. A quiet hunger to understand.And maybe, if I were being honest with myself, a desire to understand what had happened to me. Why Alec felt nothing? Why the bond had broken so completely on his end while remaining whole on mine.If I couldn't fix what was broken, perhaps I could at least learn why it had shattered.I submitted my application on a Tuesday morning, my finger hovering over the submit button for what felt like an eternity. The cursor blinked at me, patient and unaware of the war raging inside my chest. One click. That's all it would take. One click to set my future in motion, to commit to a path that felt equal parts terrifying and necessary.My wolf paced restlessly beneath my skin. She
The sleep I had after all the fun was divine. Deep. Uninterrupted. When the dawn filtered through the curtains and warmed my face, I woke with something new settling inside me.Purpose.This weekend, I would decide what I wanted to study. No more drifting. No more postponing.I slipped out of bed and followed the familiar sounds of movement downstairs.“Aunt, Uncle, good morning,” I greeted, bowing slightly out of habit. My aunt’s smile was radiant. Werewolves didn’t usually struggle with mornings, but she embraced them like an old friend. “You look good this morning, Christy.”“Thank you, Aunt. Let me help with that.” I reached for the spices she had placed on the tray. She handed me a tray of plucked vegetables to chop instead. “Take this. Nolan’s got the spices covered.” As if summoned by name, Nolan walked in, sleeves already rolled up, unwrapping seasoning packets and peeling garlic cloves with practiced efficiency.Soon the kitchen filled with the rich scent of curry and
I arranged my things in preparation for Oslow University. A new bed. A new room. New faces. A new town. It felt less like moving and more like stepping into another realm. And suddenly, I missed home. I missed my family. I even missed the annoying wolves in my pack. My mind betrayed me, replaying their voices. 'You are not my mate.' 'There is no bond.' 'You are delusional.' 'A claim of a fated mate to my son is an insult.' 'The wannabe Luna.' Then the one that cut the deepest—'You will be exiled.' My shoulders trembled. I hadn’t realized I was crying until a tear landed on the edge of the dresser. Exiled. That was what I was now. Celestial Moon had been my home. Some home it was. My wolf had withdrawn — hurt, fractured by it all. For wolves, the pack was everything. I could feel her barely holding on, drowning in grief. She was mourning. And so wa






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