LOGINStep into the Moonlit world, where the Moon goddess will play the game of fate and second chance with the Alpha of the biggest and strongest pack and a worthless rogue. All Aria wanted was a peaceful life with her mate. On the night of her anniversary, she had surprising news for her mate Nick that ended with their break up instead of their happily ever after. Heartbroken ... Devastated ... Rejected Aria still tried to go on with her life and stand strong but Nick had a different say. He wanted to crush her even more and just when he was about to end the life in her, Alpha Klaus saved her. Before Klaus could even Know what happened, his wolf claimed her as his true mate and decided to protect her even from herself. Hiding his true identity, he decided to watch and protect her day and night, while trying to heal her wounds with his unconditional love. Little did he know that Aria had built steel walls around her heart and would only seek revenge and his compelling mate bond would force him to stand by her side and try to pull her back out of the darkness of hatred that would only destroy her... **Contains violent scenes and triggering events for sensitive readers**
View More⭐ Aria POV⭐It had been two days without food or water.I could barely sit up straight now without dizziness crashing over me, nausea rolling violently in my stomach. Every movement felt delayed, like my body was lagging behind my thoughts. Weak. Hollowed out.The witch had been checking on me almost every hour, she even put the medicine on my back herself because I couldn’t do it myself.She knew that I figured it out.She’d started to panic this morning when she came in and found the tray untouched—again. They’d expected me to break within a day. Expected hunger, pregnancy, and pain to force compliance. They were wrong.Despite my physical weakness and the agonizing pain in my back, my mind was clearer than it had been since they took me. My thoughts felt sharper. More focused. And beneath that clarity, something else stirred.Faint—but there.A flicker of power brushed against my senses, fragile yet undeniable. It was enough to make my pulse jump with hope.If I could sense myself
⭐️Aria POV⭐️Consciousness returned to me in fragments as the darkness withdrew slowly.Pain came first—not sharp, not sudden, but deep and smoldering, like embers buried beneath my skin. It pulsed in slow, merciless waves, spreading through my whole body. Every breath dragged fire through my chest. Every heartbeat felt like it struck against a bruised stone.I was laid down on my side, I tried to move.Chains answered me.The sound was low and heavy, metal scraping against stone—real, unmistakable. The noise sliced through the fog in my head instantly and snapped my eyes wide open.Dim light greeted me. The cell swam into focus slowly, as if my vision had to claw its way back from wherever I’d been dragged. The ceiling loomed above me, cracked and stained. The air was thick with iron and smoke and something burnt—something that made my stomach twist violently.I pulled my legs back instinctively, panic flaring—And pain exploded. The move was too fast and sharp for my weak body to ha
⭐️Aria POV⭐️I stepped out carefully.My heart was a wild thing in my chest, pounding so hard it felt like it might tear free of my ribs. Each beat echoed in my ears, loud and reckless, as if it were trying to betray me. My breaths came ragged and fast, scraped raw by panic, and I had to force myself to slow“quiet, quiet” I thought to myself even as adrenaline flooded my veins.I found myself standing in an open kitchen.Darkness pressed in from the windows, the night outside thick and watchful. Inside, the space was dimly lit, shadows clinging to every corner like they were alive. They were hiding. Afraid of being seen.As they should be.Two packs were hunting them now.My eyes swept the room quickly.It was a cottage.Small. Cramped. Stinking faintly of old food and neglect.To my left stood a narrow, closed door—plain wood, no markings. A bathroom, most likely. To my right, two messy cots sat side by side, sheets twisted and stained, food trays and leftovers scattered across them
⭐️Aria POV⭐️I was halfway through my dinner when the baby kicked.Not the faint, uncertain flutters I had grown used to. No,but real movement. Strong. Deliberate. A firm assertion of life that stole the breath from my lungs and anchored me to the moment. My hand moved instinctively to my bump, fingers smoothing over the curve with a soft, disbelieving smile.“You’re growing” I muttered softly.I closed my eyes, letting the image of our future wash over me like a warm tide. “I promise you... when we get out of here, I’ll feed you everything the world has to offer. Not this dry bread and watery broth.” A small, bittersweet laugh escaped my lips. “Your father... oh, your father will be a mess. He’ll fulfill every whim, every craving, no matter how impossible. He’ll tear the world apart just to find you the perfect strawberry in the middle of winter.” Then—A sound slipped into my mind.Soft. Muffled. Almost distant.Like it was echoing through water.My hand froze.I lifted my head slow
⭐Aria POV⭐ This time the surprise was for them and not me. I stood my ground and raised my head trying to be as proud and arrogant as Klaus. I was his Luna afterall. They all stared at me with eyes wide open and shocked faces. The four of them just stood in front of us thunderstruck. I thought Ni
⭐ Klaus POV ⭐I started to accept the truth of giving up as my eyes blurred and air was no longer in my lungs. I started to slip into the darkness when through the smoke and shadows—Elijah roared. He slammed his fist into his shadow’s chest, sending it crashing sideways into Sam’s attacking shadow.
⭐ Klaus POV ⭐ I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in my office, staring out at the world as if it were a painting hung behind glass—alive, moving, breathing—while I remained frozen on the wrong side of reality. Two months. Two fucking long months of searching, hunting, tearing thro
⭐Klaus POV⭐I stood in the middle of the deep forest, whirling and searching, my gaze frantically stripping the trees bare, left and right, like a madman chasing smoke. Nothing. Who the hell had just invaded the fortress of my mind like that? More critically: how had he done it? I had been trained






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