The Prophecy of the Red Moon: Fated to Destroy My Mate

Galen’s Point of ViewI hadn’t stopped moving for days. The air was thick with the scent of battle, of blood, and the faint lingering trail of her. Kaelen. Her name burned in my mind, gnawing at me like a hunger I couldn’t feed. She was out there—somewhere—and I was getting closer. I could feel it in my bones, the pull drawing me toward her. I didn’t understand it, but it didn’t matter. All that mattered was finding her before anyone else could.I had heard whispers, stories about the girl with dangerous blood. The Silvermoon Pack had tried to hide her away, but nothing could stay hidden forever. Not from me.My pack, the Nightshade Pack, had been in a tense standoff with Silvermoon for weeks. Territory lines were becoming blurry, and I had no patience for weak leaders or compromised borders. As their Alpha, I had the power to protect my people, and I would. I knew I had to find her. Kaelen was the key.That day, the border had erupted in chaos. The Silvermoon Pack had sent a group of

Kaelen’s Point of viewI woke up to the smell of antiseptic and the soft hum of machines beeping steadily in the background. The light in the room was soft, almost dim, but it didn’t matter. My head felt like it was going to explode, and every inch of my body ached. The sharp, metallic taste of blood was still in my mouth. I tried to move, but I was heavy with exhaustion, my muscles stiff and sore.I groaned and shifted on the bed, the rough sheets tangling around my limbs. I reached up to touch my face, but my hands felt too weak to move properly. Something was wrong, but I couldn’t quite remember what it was.Where am I?The memories started flooding back in bits and pieces. The fight, the rogues, Lana and her family… the male Alpha. The bond. Galen.I shot upright in bed, my heart pounding in my chest. Galen. The memory of him standing there, his eyes burning into mine, made my stomach twist. I was his mate. The mate I had rejected.I snapped my gaze around the room, taking in my s