LOGINMabel’s POV
“Kyran, how could you do this to your own child?” I gritted out, my fingers tightening around the phone until my knuckles turned pale.
But no matter how angry or heartbroken I felt right now, I refused to let his foolishness cost my daughter her life.
The pack had always hated me since they wanted Gena as their Luna instead of me, so despite carrying the title for five years, I barely played that role openly and Kyran had never once cared enough to correct the disrespect.
Still, a Luna and her Alpha were equal in status as mates, and in situations where an Alpha was unavailable, the Luna had the authority to occupy his office and make decisions in his place.
I turned toward my daughter again, and my chest tightened painfully at the sight of her tiny body lying weakly against the hospital bed.
Her breathing was uneven again, and even while asleep, she looked uncomfortable, her little brows furrowed like she could still feel the pain moving through her body.
I couldn’t leave her alone, not even for a few minutes, and she was far too weak to be carried around the pack in this condition.
I quickly reached for my phone again and called the nanny. Thankfully she answered immediately.
“Luna?”
“Bring my Luna seal and the official pack letter headed paper to the hospital right now,” I said quickly, already walking toward the small table beside the ward window. “And don’t let anyone stop you.”
The nanny must have heard the urgency in my voice because she didn’t ask questions.
“I’ll be there immediately.”
True to her words, she arrived less than twenty minutes later looking slightly out of breath, her hair messy from rushing. The moment she stepped into the ward, she pulled the sealed wooden box from her bag carefully before handing it over to me.
“Luna, what’s going on?” she asked softly, glancing nervously at my daughter.
I swallowed hard before opening the box.
The silver Luna seal sat inside, polished and beautiful, carrying the crescent symbol of Darknile Pack.
For a moment I stared at it quietly, remembering how proud I had been the first day the elders placed it in my hands after my marriage to Kyran.
Back then I truly believed maybe I could become accepted someday.
What a joke.
“The hospital transferred my daughter’s donor heart to Gena’s child under Kyran’s order,” I finally said, and the nanny gasped loudly.
“What?”
“I don’t have time to explain,” I muttered, pulling the official papers toward me.
“The Supreme Territory Hospital can still approve an emergency transfer if the request carries Alpha authority.”
The nanny looked relieved immediately. “Then that’s good, right? You’re the Luna.”
I didn’t answer her immediately.
Instead, I picked up the pen slowly and began writing the request letter with trembling fingers.
Every line felt heavier than it should have, mostly because I hated the fact that after everything, I still needed Kyran’s title to save our daughter.
The hospital ward remained quiet except for the scratching sound of my pen against paper and the soft beeping of the machines attached to my daughter.
Once I finished writing the emergency request, I pressed the Luna seal firmly against the document, watching the silver imprint settle beautifully against the paper.
For the first time since the call ended, a small breath escaped my lips. Maybe this would work.
Maybe I was not completely powerless yet.
I immediately handed the documents over to Dr. Hale the moment he returned.
“This should authorize the transfer request,” I said quickly. “Send it immediately.”
He took the papers from me, scanning through them briefly before nodding.
“I’ll personally make sure it reaches the Supreme Territory.”
“Please,” my voice softened despite myself, “my daughter doesn’t have much time and she's in pain.”
His expression shifted slightly at that before he turned and left the ward with the papers in hand.
The waiting that followed felt unbearable.
Every minute stretched endlessly while I sat beside my daughter’s bed holding her tiny hand, staring at the clock hanging on the hospital wall like somehow watching it closely would force time to slow down.
The nanny stayed quietly in the corner while nurses moved in and out of the room occasionally checking the monitors.
Hours later, the ward door opened again.
I immediately stood up.
“Did they approve it?”
Dr. Hale walked in holding the same documents, but the look on his face made my stomach drop instantly.
My smile faded slowly. “What happened?”
The doctor hesitated before handing the papers back to me. The large red stamp across the front page almost blinded me.
REQUEST DENIED.
My eyes widened instantly.
“What?”
I grabbed the papers from him quickly, scanning through the rejection notice again and again like the words would somehow change if I stared long enough, but they remained the same.
Authority invalid.
Luna privileges revoked.
Direct order submitted by Alpha Kyran Zendaro.
For a moment I genuinely stopped breathing.
“What is this?” I whispered.
The doctor looked uncomfortable again.
“A decree was submitted from the Alpha office this morning. Your Luna authority has officially been suspended under the Alpha’s direct command.”
I stared at him blankly.
“No…” I shook my head immediately. “That doesn’t make sense. Kyran can’t revoke my authority without informing me first.”
But even as the words left my mouth, I realized how stupid they sounded.
Of course he could.
Kyran had not looked at me in months.
Why would he bother informing me?
The humiliation hit me so hard my face burned instantly.
My fingers tightened around the papers while my mind struggled to process everything at once.
While I had been sitting beside our dying daughter all day, Kyran had signed a decree stripping me of my Luna authority like I was some criminal abusing power.
Because of Gena.
Because he believed her over me once again.
“They said the Luna had abused her authority and treated pack members like trash” Dr. Hale reported.
“I didn’t abuse anything,” I said quietly, more to myself than anyone else.
“I was trying to save our child.”
Dr. Hale avoided my eyes.
I slowly lowered myself back into the chair beside my daughter’s bed, suddenly feeling exhausted in a way sleep could never fix.
Even after everything I had endured in that pack, part of me still believed I at least had some place beside Kyran.
But now even that illusion was gone.
I quickly grabbed my phone again and called Kyran once more.
No answer…The third call didn’t even ring fully before it got rejected.
A shaky laugh escaped my lips before I could stop it.
Of course.
At this point I didn’t even know why I was still expecting anything different.
My daughter stirred weakly again, letting out a soft cry that immediately snapped my attention back to her. I leaned closer quickly, smoothing my hand gently over her hair while trying to calm myself down at the same time.
“I’m here baby,” I whispered softly. “Mama is here.”
The ward suddenly felt colder than before.
Outside the ward, I suddenly heard two passing nurses who clearly didn’t realize I could hear them.
“So it’s true? The Alpha really removed Luna Mabel?”
“Well everyone knows Lady Gena was always supposed to be Luna anyway.”
“I heard the Alpha only married Mabel because of the child.”
“And now Lady Gena is back where she belongs.”
“I heard the Alpha house is throwing a private celebration tonight.”
“Well, Lady Gena’s daughter survived the surgery, of course they’ll celebrate.”
“I even heard young master Arlan helped decorate the cake himself. He’s probably there already.”
My body froze instantly.
Celebration?
My daughter was lying here dying while they were celebrating another child surviving with the heart stolen from her.
GENA. “So you are Micah?” I asked, but he didn't reply. Instead, he handed the phone back to me, then stared at Kyra, who was quiet and sobbing. Arlan held her close, glaring at me in particular like I was some kind of traitor. I scoffed just by looking at how close they stuck with each other. That was why it was easy to get hold of them at once. While they disappeared into the crowd, leaving Evie and Ryan behind, I followed after them. Who would have thought their disobedience would favour me so damn much. Micah bent down to snatch Kyra away, but Arlan was stubborn and placed himself in between. It earned a hiss from me, seeing Arlan struggle so much with Micah when he couldn't even fight against me when I knocked them off. I should have used the sleeping injections instead. That way, he would sleep longer and wouldn't have to be so damn loud. Micah successfully pried Arlan away, and when Kyra yelled with that tiny voice of hers and kicked her legs against the mud, Micah press
KYRAN. It was yesterday when Mabel returned from the arena with drowsy eyes. Throughout that day, she spent it in her room, sleeping — or so she said. Ralph had lost. More like he conceded the fight, and it was just Zachary and Mabel to the third phase. But something was strange. The elders suddenly decided to go into seclusion, saying that they were going to decide the third phase. “Alpha, she is awake now.” Reed’s voice got me to lift my head. I have been buried in paperwork since she had been sleeping. More like avoiding me, but I also didn't want to disturb her when I had work to do. It's strange that Silas went silent and wasn't doing anything to push back yet. I wonder when he decides to act. I dropped the pen on the documents I was signing and shoved it aside. The wall clock showed it was a few minutes past three, and Kyra was not back yet. She always returned by two on the dot, accompanied by Ryan, and sometimes, Evie. “Mhm.” I nodded in reply, then stood up. “Is Kyra
GENA. I expected to find the gamma on the door when I opened it, but all I saw was a cloaked man. He peeled the hood off his head, then took a step closer, forcing the door to open. I gasped as I took a few steps backwards before finding my footing. His jaw looked like they were especially sculpted out of stone. Like it took time to get those sharp edges. His eyes were dark, with black eyeliner as well. Probably how his eyes were because they looked dim. His cloak was torn. More like a design to resemble some ancient druid. It was rare to see this kind of dressing in this modern time, but it also wasn't, since this was the Bloodmoon pack —the pack that has refused to adopt modern traditions and technology. “What do you want with me?” I asked, very much aware that I had seen this cloaked man stand before Silas for some time, and still had no idea who he was. “It depends on how you cooperate,” he said calmly, making me squint. “I need you to do something for me.” My brows shot up
SILAS.Sitting with the fact that Kyran was smart enough to spot the imported wines made me crumple the files in my hands and toss them into the trash basket behind me. Of all the times to play the smart Alpha, it had to be now? Now, I was slowly executing my plans. It didn't help that those useless men returned to the pack from the border after they had been spotted, giving Kyran a clue that it had been me. My claws were elongated, but I wasn't moving to destroy anything yet. Besides, this is my laboratory as much as it was my chambers, and I couldn't just destroy anything. It also doesn't mean that I didn't want to snap the neck of the cloaked bastard standing a few centimetres away from me. He was staring down at my hands as if waiting for me to throw the lump of wax sitting on the desk his way. But even this wax was more important than he was.I sucked in a breath, then stood up. The chamber smelt like coal masked with an expensive lily deodorant, enough to mess up the respirat
MABEL. My lips were parted. Fuck me? Oh, now that was easy for him to say? When did we get to this point? I had quite a lot of things to say. The words were on my tongue, burning hot, but I absolutely could not bring myself to say it because the lump in my throat was stretching wider, and it took my voice with the growth.“Why doesn't anybody want me?” He asked, but it sounded like a statement. Like he was repeating what I had said to him earlier in the sitting room. He took a step closer. I didn't move from where I stood; if anything, I also went closer to him, daring him to take another step. He paused. “Isn't that what you said earlier?” “So that's what you wanted to talk about?” I asked, but it sounded more like a statement because right now I let out a low scoff and glanced away from him, staring at everything in the room that looked better than this man who absolutely enraged me. “I wanted to ask if that included you as well? You don't want me?” I sneered, “If that's why
MABEL. The beeping sound from my phone made my eyes flutter open. Light stormed into my eyes, my lids still heavy. A groan left my lips as I shut them, then opened them again before turning to grab my phone.My eyes settled on the incense burner, and I noticed the lavender dust sitting inside it. That's right. I forced my body up, stretching my arms and back, before resting my foot on the floor.Last night, I actually used the sticks, and it surprisingly calmed my nerves and stabilised my racing heartbeat. I snatched the phone next to it and swiped it open. An official email from the elders. The next phase was tomorrow, not today. Actually, I came back to this palace just because of the information I received. The next phase was starting, and I still don't understand what was going on in the elders’ heads. Well, I guess I would have to find out tomorrow then. As for today, I would rather rest from the one week's worth of vigilance in the Sima pack. I was about to drop the phon
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MABEL'S POV I stopped before the hospital, stepped out of the car, and rushed inside. Nurses ran from one corner to the other, a few patients seated at the side, probably awaiting the doctor. My gaze was fixed ahead, legs heavy with each step I took. The most important thing right now wasn't the
Mabel’s POV The moment Kyran picked up the pen and signed those adoption papers for Gena's child, something inside me just died completely, and any tiny bit of hope I had left for this marriage was gone. I didn't even feel like crying anymore, just went totally cold as I watched him hand the docu
Mabel’s POVThe moment I heard those nurses mention a celebration at the pack house, something inside me snapped completely, and before I realized it, I was already grabbing my coat and rushing out of the hospital room.“Luna?” the nanny called after me in confusion.“Stay with her,” I said quickly







