LOGINAlpha Grayson Ansel is feared by all—a powerful, cursed Alpha denied a true mate by ancient magic. When his bride humiliates him by running away with a rogue wolf just days after their wedding, Grayson demands her identical twin sister as a replacement to preserve the alliance between their packs. For years, Inara Vallon secretly admired the dangerously handsome Alpha from afar. Becoming his substitute Luna was never part of her plans, but with war looming, she has no choice but to step into her sister's place. Cold, distant, and still furious over his betrayal, Grayson treats Inara as nothing more than a second choice. But the more time they spend together, the harder it becomes to ignore the undeniable attraction growing between them. Then a sacred ritual reveals a shocking truth, that Inara is his true fated mate. Just as Grayson begins to claim the future fate intended for them, the runaway bride returns with secrets that could destroy everything. In a world of curses, betrayal, and dangerous pack politics, can their bond survive... or will fate demand a devastating price?
View MoreINARA'S POVThe kitchen suddenly felt too small, the morning light that had felt warm just moments ago now sharp and unforgiving. Liora stood in the doorway with that calculated, innocent expression on her face, but her eyes held something colder. My heart hammered in my chest as I set my cup down carefully, trying to keep my breathing steady. The uneasy feeling I’d had all morning made sudden, horrible sense.“Well, well… who do we have here?” she repeated, stepping further into the kitchen like she owned the space. Her hand rested lightly on her stomach in that deliberate way that made my skin crawl. “The little substitute Luna, all alone. How fitting.”I didn’t respond. I wouldn’t give her the satisfaction. Grayson’s words from the pack address replayed in my mind, do not listen to her lies. I turned slightly, intending to leave calmly, but Liora wasn’t done.“Oh, come on, Inara. No need to run away like a scared little pup. We both know the truth. You’re nothing but a placeholde
INARA'S POVSomething felt wrong the next morning. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, a strange, uneasy feeling twisting in my chest that had nothing to do with my occasional stomach pains. The bond with Grayson hummed steadily, warm and reassuring as always, but there was a shadow at the edges of my mind I couldn’t shake. Liora’s arrival on pack lands had changed the air. Even though Grayson had addressed the pack so strongly, her presence felt like a dark cloud hovering just out of sight.I tried to ignore it as I slipped out of bed, careful not to wake Grayson. He had finally fallen into a deeper sleep after the long night, his face peaceful despite the lingering fever. I pressed a soft kiss to his forehead and quietly left our chambers, hoping a glass of water would help settle the odd restlessness inside me.The pack house kitchen was quiet at this hour, the early morning light filtering through the windows.I filled a cup with cool water from the pitcher and took a long si
INARA'S POVThe next day dawned with a heavy tension hanging over the pack like storm clouds. Word had spread quickly, thanks to the elders’ decision that Liora would be allowed temporary shelter on our lands. Not as a welcomed member, but as a “protected guest” under strict conditions. My stomach twisted every time I thought about it. The woman who had caused so much pain was going to be here, breathing the same air as us, spinning her lies.I stood beside Grayson on the raised platform in the main gathering square, my hand tightly clasped in his. The pack had assembled in large numbers, warriors, omegas, families with pups clinging to their parents. Whispers rippled through the crowd as Liora was brought forward under guard, looking every bit the picture of fragile innocence with her hand resting lightly on her stomach.I felt Grayson’s grip tighten on mine, his thumb stroking soothing circles even as his jaw clenched.My mate stepped forward, his powerful presence immediately sile
GRAYSON'S POVThe lakeside felt like our own little world, far away from the council’s demands and Liora’s lies. Inara was still curled in my lap on the smooth rock, her fingers playing lazily with the collar of my shirt as the water lapped gently nearby. I could have stayed here forever, holding my mate, breathing in her scent, letting the fever and frustration melt away under her touch.She shifted suddenly in my arms, turning to face me more fully with a playful glint in her eyes. Her hands pressed against my chest as she “tossed” lightly, pretending to struggle free while laughing. “Grayson… aren’t you supposed to be somewhere important right now? With the pack? Handling all those serious Alpha things instead of hiding here with me by the lake?”I tightened my hold around her waist, not letting her escape even an inch. A deep sigh escaped me as I pressed a soft peck to her lips, lingering just long enough to taste her sweetness. “I’d rather be with you than anywhere else in the w
GRAYSON'S POV I held Inara close, her soft, warm body curled against my chest as our breathing slowly evened out. My cock was still buried deep inside her, softening in the warm, slick heat of her pussy. Cum leaked out around us, mixing with her wetness, but I didn’t pull out yet. I couldn’t. I w
INARA'S POV The fire had burned lower, casting soft orange glows across the cabin walls. I stayed curled against Grayson’s chest, the moonstone pendant warm between us, his hand still rubbing slow circles on my back. The silence felt comfortable, but I could feel something heavier lingering in th
INARA'S POV The door clicked shut behind Grayson, leaving me alone in his private chambers with half-eaten food and a racing heart. I stared at the spot where he’d been sitting, replaying that last intense look he gave me. Two months. We had two whole months before the ritual, and already I felt
INARA'S POV Sleep finally claimed me sometime after dawn, but it was restless and full of silver eyes and warm skin under my fingers. When I woke up, the memory of last night hit me like a warm wave—Grayson’s bare chest, the way his voice had gone rough when he thanked me, that almost-touch on my


















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