ログインFour years into our bond, my body was a wreck. Losing our first pup had nearly killed me, leaving me too fragile to handle Fred’s massive frame. Fred was our Alpha—a mountain of a man. To protect me, he publicly announced he’d had a vasectomy. Even after the Pack Healer cleared me, Fred wouldn’t touch me. He claimed he was terrified of hurting me again. I thought I had the most loyal mate alive. Then I saw him. He was at a shop across town with his Lead Warrior, loading a basket with over a dozen toys—the most expensive models they had. The Warrior nudged him, smirking. "Planning a marathon? You’re not worried Maya will find out you’re screwing her sister?" Fred laughed, his eyes bright with a sick kind of pride. "Maya is my Luna; I love her. But her body is broken," he shrugged. "Cynthia looks exactly like her—only younger, tighter, and willing to do whatever I want. No complaints, no pain. My soul belongs to my Luna, but I need an heir. Cynthia will carry my son so Maya doesn't have to suffer."
もっと見るI went quiet, the weight of her words settling like lead in my stomach.Because I was strong, my mate was allowed to be ridden by another woman? Because I was capable, the people I loved most had the right to poison me and butcher my child? They had mistaken my resilience for a lack of feeling, and that was the last mistake they would ever make."The fact that I’m not sending you to a cell alongside her is the only mercy you get," I said, my voice dangerously calm. "Hire the best advocate you can find. Try to get her sentence reduced. But I will ensure she is punished to the absolute limit of the law. My child did not die for nothing."The Elder Council handed down their ruling: eight years of exile for Cynthia. For the woman who murdered my unborn pup, it felt like a slap on the wrist. She lost eight years of freedom; my child never even got to open its eyes to see the sun.I walked out of the council hall, the biting wind of the North hitting my face. I pulled my coat tighter, ready
Fred dragged both hands through his hair, the weight of his collapsing world finally bowing his shoulders. He walked down to the holding block and stared at his mother through the bars. She looked hollowed out, a ghost of the formidable Luna she once was."Fred, you finally came." She clutched his arm, her fingers like talons through the iron. "It was that Beta girl's fault. I was only protecting your honor! You have to go back to Maya. You can’t sever a bond that deep. Bring her home, Fred. Make this right.""I’ll find you an advocate," Fred replied, his voice sounding like gravel. "I'll get you out." But even he knew he was lying to himself.The severance hearing opened before he could make a single phone call. In the council chamber, my representative laid the evidence out piece by piece. Each photo, each recording, drained another drop of blood from Fred’s face until he looked like a corpse.When it came to the territory division, the "Alpha" was surprisingly submissive. I was awar
Fred’s voice was like a dead weight, hollow and exhausted."Give the medallion back, Cynthia.""No!" She clung to him, her voice rising in a frantic pitch. "I haven't had mountain elk in weeks. The pup needs it. I need it!""Enough!" Fred’s eyes flared with a dangerous heat. "I have no resources left for you. Maya has frozen everything."He shoved her away—not with the gentleness of a mate, but with the frustration of a man at his breaking point. Cynthia stumbled, her midsection catching the jagged corner of the heavy stone table. She let out a piercing scream, clutching her stomach."The pup... Fred, it hurts!"Fred didn't move. He just looked at her with cold, dead eyes. "Stop performing for me. I’m empty. If you want to fall apart, do it outside my house.""You monster!" Cynthia hissed, lunging at him with her claws out. "No wonder she fought to leave you. An Alpha like you deserves to die in the dirt alone!"Fred’s hand connected with the side of her face in a sickening crack. In r
"What?" Cynthia stared at him, her voice rising to a shriek. "I’m carrying your heir, Fred! You’re seriously trying to cut me off now?""Terminate the pregnancy," Fred said, his voice devoid of emotion. "I’ll compensate you. Land, coin, whatever you want. Just name your price.""I don't want a price! I want you! I want to be your Luna!"Fred’s voice dropped into a lethal, low-frequency growl. "Cynthia. Don’t make me repeat myself."His Alpha dominance slammed into the room, heavy and suffocating. Cynthia stumbled back, trembling. She bit her lip, turning to leave, but I saw the look in her eyes—the desperate, calculating glint of a woman who knew she still had one ally left: the former Luna.In my hospital bed, I watched the high-definition surveillance footage my Rogue team had just uploaded. The photos from the South Coast were damning—every touch, every kiss, every moment of their "secret" getaway captured in agonizing detail. This was more than enough for the Elder Council. I wasn'


















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