Lena’s POV
Tonight was supposed to be a night of triumph. A night where I stood beside my mate, the man the Moon Goddess had fated me to, as he ascended to his rightful place as Alpha. Instead, I stood at the edge of the grand ballroom, my hands clenched at my sides, my throat tight with humiliation.
The hall was dazzling, chandeliers bathed the room in warm light, casting a golden glow over the guests who laughed, drank, and celebrated. It should have been a perfect night. But the moment my husband stepped onto the stage, the atmosphere stirred.
Damian looked every bit the Alpha in his tailored black suit, his piercing green eyes sweeping over the crowd with authority. His presence commanded attention, his dark hair perfectly styled, his lips curled in a smirk that made the she-wolves in the room sigh in admiration. And yet, despite being his Luna, the woman who had stood by his side through blood and sacrifice, he hadn’t even looked at me.
I swallowed past the lump in my throat as an Elder raised a glass to toast him. “To the future of the Bloodthorn pack! To our new Alpha, Damian Stormborn!” The hall erupted in cheers, glasses clinking, voices chanting praises to him.
Tradition dictated that as the newly crowned Alpha, Damian would turn to me, and acknowledge my role together in leading the pack. But he didn’t.
Instead, Damian, smirk widened, and he reached out—not for me, but for her.
Vivian.
The hall fell silent as he pulled her onto the stage, his arm wrapping around her waist with a possessiveness that he had never shown me in public. The blonde she-wolf’s lips curled in satisfaction as she leaned into his touch, her violet dress clinging to her perfect figure.
“Damian—” My voice came out barely above a whisper, but he didn’t even flinch.
Instead, he turned to the crowd, his voice strong and unwavering. “This night is about celebrating not just my leadership, but the people who have stood by me. The ones who truly matter.” He glanced down at Vivian, staring at her with admiration.
“I wouldn’t be standing here today without her, she has been my backbone and my greatest support”
A murmur rippled through the room. My heart twisted painfully as I stared at them, at how naturally she fit against his side, at how the pack accepted it.
Vivian lifted her chin, her smug gaze flickering to me for a split second before she turned back to Damian, feigning humility. “Damian, you give me too much credit.”
He chuckled, tightening his grip on her waist. “Never, you deserve everything, you have been so helpful to me”
A sharp pain lanced through my chest as if our mate bond itself was splintering apart. It wasn’t just the public humiliation, it was the realization that Damian had never planned to honor me. That I was merely an obligation to him, while Vivian was his choice.
The pack’s Elder shifted uncomfortably, his gaze darting toward me as if expecting me to make a scene. But what was I supposed to do? Fight for a place at my own mate’s side when he had just declared, in front of our entire pack, that someone else was more deserving?
My fingers trembled at my sides, but I refused to let my pain show.
Damian turned back to the pack, raising his glass. “To a new era. To strength, power, and the future of Bloodthorn.”
“To Bloodthorn!” The pack echoed, unaware of the pain that tightened my chest.
I couldn't recognize Damian anymore, where were those soft eyes that had always looked at me with love?
How about the soft lips that had whispered lovely words of affirmation to me at night?
I couldn't find all of this, they were replaced with stern eyes and lips that sang praises to another woman.
And then, just when I thought the night couldn’t get worse, Damian did something unforgivable.
"Lena Nightshade," Damian’s voice boomed, echoing through the open-air arena. "You are a disgrace to this pack. A faithless, lying mate who doesn't deserve the title of my Luna."
A wave of murmurs spread through the crowd. I could feel the stares piercing my skin, the judgment, the whispers. My wolf weakened and barely responsive, curled into herself in my mind.
"Damian, please," I whispered, stepping closer. "Don't do this here. Whatever you want to say, we can… settle at home”
"Silence!" He snarled, eyes flashing with Alpha dominance, forcing my legs to tremble. He turned to the pack, his expression filled with contempt.
"You all know in this pack, we cherish loyalty. Our mates are supposed to be our fated halves, our destiny. And yet, this woman—" He lifted a trembling hand and pointed at me as if I were filth.
"This woman is a whore."
Gasps erupted from the crowd.
My stomach plummeted.
"Damian —what are you—?"
And then the screen behind him flickered to life.
I turned just in time to see the worst moment of my life playing before hundreds of eyes.
It was me, stark naked and vulnerable, entangled in the arms of another man.
A strangled sob clawed up my throat.
"No—no, this isn’t me"
The crowd's reaction was filled with shock and outrage.
"Disgusting!"
"A Luna should be pure!"
"She betrayed the Alpha!"
I stumbled back, shaking my head wildly.
"I didn't—this isn't real!" My voice cracked, but it didn't matter.
He leaned down and pressed a lingering kiss to Vivian’s temple.
“Will you be my Luna?” He pulled a ring out and knelt before Vivian,
She beamed in excitement, her face filled with smug smiles as she stole victorious glances at me.
I clenched my fists tight as I struggled to keep the tears that flooded my eyes from dropping down.
I was not going to cry anymore, not after the countless times I had cried and begged him to start loving me the right way, the way I truly deserved.
The hall grew noisy from the shouts of pack members.
“Say yes, Say yes” their voices echoed, urging Vivian to accept the marriage proposal.
My chest tightened with despair as tears welled up my eyes. I knew Kieran had been cheating on me all these while but did he decide to openly disgrace me?
I couldn't believe he asked me to follow him here just to humiliate and make jest of me.
The people that are meant to protect me were also shoving me away?
Supporting Vivian, my husband's mistress, and rejecting me?
That was just too much for me to handle in a single day.
“I think I should leave, now” I whispered to myself as I made to turn back not until a hand gripped me.
It was Damian.
“You can't go now!” He commanded, his voice laced with authority. Just when I thought I had been tortured enough, Beta Aldric made his way through the crowd, a pack of files clasped tightly in his hands.
He handed over a file to me, as he stared directly into my face.
“Sign this!”
My heart skipped a beat as I glanced at the papers.
“Divorce?”
“Damian, what the hell is all this about?” I questioned, my voice cracking with pain.
“Haven't you tortured me enough?” I protested, causing the crowd to explode into murmurs.
“He is also divorcing her” a voice cut through the crowd, making my chest tighten.
“I knew she had always been a burden to him,” another added.
“She is not fit to be Luna, I had always known that” they supported.
“You are just a pathetic burden to me, Lena, you aren't fit to be my Luna and today, I, Alpha Damian reject you, Lena Leon as my mate, your position as Luna has been denounced”.
His words confirmed my fears, Damian had just rejected me and that was the end.
“You can sign the papers now” he ordered, his voice cold and icy, lacking no flicker of regret.
I took hold of the papers, it was from the Council of Elders, and seeing Damian’s signature stamped on it, I knew that was the end.
There is no sort of reverse.
I gently scrawled my signature and name into it, my eyes burning with tears.
“Good” Damian nodded immediately, and I handed over the paper to Beta Aldric.
“Now, I need only one more thing from you” Damian flicks his finger lazily, Vivian bursting into a round of hysterical laughter.
“I will reject the mate bond and leave the pack”
“What else?” I queried, as I struggled to stay strong.
My knees buckled as though unable to carry my weight any longer.
“No, Lena you aren't going anywhere, I may have divorced you but I still own you” he stated.
Before I could make sense of the whole situation, two gammas gripped me from behind.
Lena’s POVI was completely restless, so much so that I couldn’t sit still.My fingers impatiently drummed against the edge of the window frame and on intervals, I paced around my room. I was waiting for news. I was anxious, I wanted to know what was going on already. It was already evening and still there was no news from the girl who had returned to Damian's pack. The moon was already set in the middle of the sky, to show that it was supposed to be passed my sleep time but I didn't feel sleepy. If anything I was beyond giddy and dare I say hyperactive. All I could think about was one thing. One question. Did she make it?I bit down on my thumbnail and chewed the skin around it until it stung and I tasted the metallic taste of blood on my tongue. The girl, Mabel was supposed to have arrived hours ago. If she’d been intercepted…If they had killed her upon sighting her….I couldn't even think about it. On the other hand, if she succeeded, this would be my way to get my revenge on D
Vivian's POV Immediately I entered the room, I froze in my spot. Damian was standing beside the bed fully dressed in his Alpha attire. He looked so….not weak. He had even combed his hair. What??I was speechless. I could remember that I had put some potions into his soup. Why the hell was he standing there all hale and hearty?Damian noticed this, but he looked away from me and headed to the table where he picked up his rings and began to put them on. “Alpha Damian," I began, still not knowing what to say. “How are you feeling?" I chose to ask. I tried to make my voice as caring as possible. Damian let out a huge sigh before he turned to face me. “Better than I have felt in a while, Luna Vivian." He responded. I let out a fake smile and walked into the room. “That is good news," I said, still managing to keep my fake smile on my face. This was not good news. This was the worst news I have heard, it was even worse news than finding that bitch Omega, Mabel. “Hmmm," Damian said
Vivian’s POVThe guard rushed into our midst, nearly tripping over his own feet as he announced loudly, “Elders, please! You have to hear this, it's essential!” he yelled in excitement.He looked like he might burst from excitement as he gestured for everyone to sit.One of the older Elders raised a brow in surprise.“Young man, sit down and speak clearly. Don’t dance around the bush.”Another Elder nodded. “Yes, we don’t have time for riddles.”The guard, Samuel, nodded quickly and dropped into the chair near the center of the hall. His cheeks were red, probably from running, and he was grinning like a fool.He cleared his throat, trying to compose himself. “Forgive me, Elders, and my dear Luna.” He gave me a quick bow. “While searching for Mabel in the forest, I found something worth our attention.”“It's a gift from the Moon Goddess..”“I promise..”The Elders exchanged surprise glances amongst themselves and then turned back to him.“What are you saying, young man?”Samuel reach
Lena’s POVMabel stammered as she stood before us, fear still clinging to her like a second skin.I could see it in her eyes—she wasn’t used to safety. She didn’t believe it could last.She stood there, barely breathing, like we were going to change our minds at any second.I stood back, my arms folded, just watching her. Waiting. She wasn’t feeling at home yet. That much was clear. And honestly, I didn’t blame her.“I ran… I didn’t know where to go,” she said in a broken whisper. “I was scared and that was how I was caught in your trap…”My heart tugged a little, but I kept my face still. This wasn’t the time to coddle her.Jax and Elias exchanged glances. They knew what I wanted to do. What I had planned.Jax stepped forward, voice calm but firm. “You were lucky, little one. You stepped into our trap, but now you are under our Luna’s protection.”Mabel blinked, confused.“And we don’t abandon those who belong to us,” Elias added, folding his arms across his chest.Jax gave her a lo
Lena's Pov "Come inside, Mabel," I said softly, stretching my hand to her.She hesitated momentarily, then slowly stood up and followed me inside the pack house. Her thin legs shook with every step. I could see how fragile she was, like a small branch that could snap at any moment.I led her to the large dining room, where the fire was already burning warmly in the fireplace. She sat at the edge of the wooden chair, her tiny frame trembling.Looking at her pale face and skinny arms, my heart ached. She looked both overfed and malnourished at the same time—her belly slightly bloated, but her limbs thin. I wasn’t sure what she had been eating before, but clearly, it wasn’t good.I bit my lip, unsure of what to serve her. The rogues had strange eating habits. They mostly survived on the flesh of wild creatures and, sometimes, even their kind. That was not something I wanted to place before this broken girl.As if reading my mind, Jax suddenly walked in, carrying a large wooden bowl fill
Lena's PovThe five huge men who were with me suddenly sprang into action. I watched as they quickly sharpened their swords, and the sound of metal scraping filled the air. Without wasting a second, they rushed toward the loud noise coming from the far end of the crowd.I lifted my head in surprise.“What is going on?” I whispered, my heart pounding.I turned just in time to see some men heading in that direction.They were huge. Their shoulders were broad, wider than any door frame I had ever seen. Their arms were like thick tree trunks, full of muscles that flexed with every step. They stood much taller than any man here, towering over everyone like giants. Their chests were broad, their waists slim, and their legs strong like pillars.And their faces… I had never seen men so handsome in my life. Strong jawlines, sharp cheekbones, piercing eyes that seemed to see right through you. Their hair was dark and perfectly kept, and they moved with the grace of trained warriors. Everything