Se connecterThe Moon Goddess chose wrong twice. Betrayed by the mate he once trusted, Alpha Enzo Breyer locked his heart away and rebuilt his shattered pack into a powerhouse strong, wealthy, feared. At thirty, he wants no Luna, no heir, no love. Fate is a liar, and weakness is death. Hookups are fine. Anything deeper is forbidden. Then she crashes into his world. Nina Crossroad, a quiet healer from the enemy Crest Moon Pack, is dragged into his territory as a reluctant spy, bound by threats to her dying father and the iron grip of her corrupt Alpha. She clings to her faith in the Goddess who once brought her parents together, trusting fate to deliver the one meant for her even as she’s forced to betray the very mate she discovers in the man who now holds her captive.
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“Yes Alpha, you have such a nice and sweet cock, I love when you feed me with it like it's all mine,” I hear Jessica, my fated mate say through the door.
For a while, I've been having consistent pain in my chest. I went to see the pack doctor and he confirmed it was my wolf, he hesitated to tell me that it was betrayal pain, Jessica had betrayed me. I didn't want to believe him.
I met Jessica when I was a kid. We practically grew up together in the same park, she was kind and modest and when the moon goddess fated us together when I was twenty and she was nineteen it was the best thing because I always admired her.
She was the most beautiful in my eyes, her emerald eyes always pulled me to her, her blonde hair complemented her white skin, she was the epitome of beauty, her body was delicate and petite with curves in all the right places, she was precious to me that's why I didn't believe the park doctor.
And now I couldn't believe my ears, her being happy to be in another man's bed.
My wolf Rex has been in pain for a long time, I can feel him backing away because of the pain.
I just became Alpha of the Silver Fang pack. Four months ago, I was strong and capable of heading and so was sex, but the pack was weakened by the past Alpha. He betrayed the northern lands selling our lands and resources, partnering with mages, and stealing pack funds and valuables.
“Yes I made sure I wasn't followed” she says and I hear her stripping and the clothes reaching the floor with my heightened wolf senses, if I don't get to satisfy you enough I can come over tonight i’m not busy with anything and I need you to f**k me” I hear her say and it breaks me even more.
“Enzo? He won't even notice I'm gone. He is too busy trying to raise this dead pack, and besides he can't make me feel the way you do, I like how you pin me down and make me all of you, promise me you won't stop when you make me your Luna.”
Not only is she insulting me but also insulting her pack, and begging to be this Alpha's Luna, I can't listen anymore I push the door open stepping inside.
They start making noise “spank me Alpha, you know how I love it when you do,” she told me she wanted to get a gift for our anniversary which was today, but after she left I had a strong hunch she wasn't gift hunting, and the constant betrayal pain told me everything wasn't fine.
I turn back so I don't cause a scene the man she's involved with seems like an Alpha and i dont like meaningless fights.
I drove back to the pack house from the hotel I followed her to and continued my duties.
She comes back a few hours later and I walk towards her, where were you today, and why wait for why wait till tonight to ridicule me more,”
“ENZO, baby please let me explain it's not what it seems like,” she says handing me a bag, “ I went to get your anniversary gift.”
I cut her off, “ I don't need to hear anything you have to say, I heard enough at the hotel, you want him to feed you his dick and fuck you like a whore, I didn't know I was fated to a whore, I never thought of you like being treated as whore or treated like a piece of meat, but here we are, that's exactly what you want.”
“What I want to know is why?”
“WHY, WHY?” she asks laughing hysterically
, Because you are broke Enzo, you are broke to the core, trying to raise this dead pack from ashes for months. I was trying to escape this pack after I turned eighteen and then I got after you. Do you know why I accepted?”
“Because you told me you were appointed as the Beta to crest moon in the south, and I knew I hit the jackpot, so I stayed.”
“I provide you with necessities, you go on your shopping sprees, you eat, and have everything you need.”
“Everything I need, the Alpha of crest moon got his Luna, a Lamborghini and here I am, carpooling with your drivers.”
“I didn't hide anything from you, you know the pack was struggling I told you, it's been four months since I took the position as Alpha, it's not magic I can't replace everything he took but I'm trying.”
“I loved you and I wanted to build my life with you as my Luna, we are fated mates Jessy doesn't mean anything to you.”
“It does,” she says walking towards me, “makes me realize the moon goddess doesn't know what she is doing, mating me to a poor man, pathetic.”
I realised this was all about money to her, the biggest and who she could get right from the start. How did the moon goddess pair me with this deceitful person, can I trust her again with her judgment?”
“You know what I have heard enough of all of this, I’m done Alpha Jaden has the biggest pack, resources and he is the strongest who loves to fuck me all the time in better ways than you ever did, and is planning on making me his luna and I'm leaving this dump for good.”
She stands and looks me in the eye, “I Jessica Moore, Luna of silver fang pack rejects Alpha Enzo Breyer of Silver Fang Pack as my mate and Alpha.”
I felt the impact of her words hit me and my chest clenched, I looked at her, “I Enzo Breyer Alpha of the Silver Fang accept your rejection,” I watched her fall to the floor, “All ties between us are broken and you are hereby banished from the sliver fang pack, anyone caught helping you would be banished too.”
I want to feel pity for her but I don't, but she deserves it. She did this to me. She wants to be rich and spoiled but that requires hard work and patience and she lacks all of that.
“Guards,” I yell for them.
They rush into the room, “Yes Alpha,” they see Jessica on the floor clenching her chest.
“Throw her out, I don't want to see her here or anywhere near this pack. She is banished, and no longer my Luna.”
They drag her away. I remember all our happy moments together when we first got together, our dates, and how sweet she was, and how she turned into this.
“Stay away from this pack and me, don't ever come back.”
She cries as they drag her out. After they are gone I collapse to the floor to mourn my loss, I don't just accept her rejection, I banished her and now I feel empty, like a big hole was made through my chest.
But this was nothing compared to the pain I felt when she betrayed me and was sleeping with another Alpha, the pain Rex and I had to go through.
All we did was fall in love with our fated mate and it turned out to be terrible, I didn't deserve this cruelty. I loved her and she betrayed me.
Rex was silent. I didn't feel as much pain as he did, he was missing Jessica Wolf more than I missed her.
I look out the window looking at the skies and the star, and I think of the huge mess the moon goodness put me in, “Moon goddess is this how you pair your mates, evil people to exploit the good, then never let me be paired with anyone else again, let me be alone and die alone, being alone would be better than this pain.”
I walk towards my room and cry myself to sleep, I will never trust another woman again.
ThomasI couldn't sleep immediately, I lay in the clean bed in the warm room and listened to the sounds of the pack house settling around me, and let my mind move through everything at whatever pace it wanted.I missed being free, Dexter took that away from me, nobody has said anything about him if he was dead or alive,Deep down, I wished he was.The pack house was clearing and I could feel it, the particular lifting quality of something that had been pressing on my thoughts for months gradually releasing its grip. Not all at once. But incrementally, the way fog lifts in the morning, patch by patch, revealing more of the landscape underneath.I remembered more than I had shown Dexter’s people.That had been a deliberate choice made early in the captivity, when I had understood the nature of what was happening and calculated that appearing less functional than I was gave me more freedom than appearing fully present would. A warrior’s instinct. Assess the situation and choose your postu
Chapter 127: First Night HomeNinaThe silver fang pack received my father the way it received me and everyone, without fake smiles and with complete sincerity.Chloe had prepared the room at the end of the south corridor, the one with the wide window overlooking the garden and the old oak that caught the afternoon light in a way that turned everything golden. It was not the largest room or the most impressive but it was warm and quiet and had the particular quality of a space that had been prepared with genuine care rather than obligation.Fresh sheets. A pitcher of water on the nightstand. A small vase of late season flowers from the garden that I recognized as Chloe’s particular brand of thoughtfulness, the kind that didn’t announce itself but was simply there when you needed it.My father stood in the doorway and looked at the room for a moment.Then he looked at me.“You told them about the flowers,” he said.I hadn’t. Chloe had simply known, the way Chloe knew most things, throu
EnzoThe tunnel was narrower with Thomas than it had been without him.Not physically we could all manage the space, He was slight enough that the width wasn’t a problem. But the aura of moving a man who had been through what he had gone through underground passage required a different kind of attention we were careful so he doesn't fall of slip everyone watching him withcarefuleyes, the practical care of people moving someone who was not at full strength through difficult terrain, and I found myself on one side of him with Nina on the other and the warriors arranged around us to catch anything the terrain might throw.He moved steadily trying to act and seemed strong so we wouldn't worry. That made me respect him more.He was stronger and Better than I expected, honestly. Nina had described her father as weakened and failing and the dementia was so bad and while all of those things were true in their way, what I saw in the tunnel was someone who had spent months being deliberately m
NinaDad was smaller than I remembered.Not physically, he was the same height, the same broad shoulders that had carried me on them when I was small enough to fit. But he had the particular look of someone who had been compressed by months of difficult circumstances, worn thinner, worn quieter.His eyes though.His eyes were clearer than they had been the last time I had seen him in this building, that desperate five minute visit with alarms beginning to sound. The particular cloudiness that had lived in them for years, the fog of the dementia that had been stealing him piece by piece, was less dense this morning.Then he said “My little girl.”My father’s name for me. The one he had used since I was small enough to curl in his lap while he read, the one that had faded in and out over the years of his illness, present when he was clearer and absent when he wasn’t.I crossed the room and put my arms around him and he put his arms around me and the woman standing next to him, we stood
Enzo Everything about her was a quiet assault on my control.The way her dark lashes fanned against pale cheeks still bruised from battle. The faint rise and fall of her chest beneath the thin hospital gown, the stubborn set of her jaw even in sleep, like she was already fighting me in her dreams.
NinaThe next dayI stumble out of the pack house, my legs carrying me on autopilot through the winding paths of the compound. The air is crisp, laced with pine and the distant howl of patrols, but it does nothing to clear the fog in my head. Dexter’s words echo like a curse: medical records, Luna,
EnzoThe pack house had gone quiet after midnight, the kind of quiet that presses against your eardrums and makes every creak feel like a warning. I hadn’t slept I couldn't not with all that was bothering me.Not with Nina lying in the guest suite two doors down, breathing the same air as me but fe
CassieThey dragged me like a common criminal through the shadowed corridors of the pack house, my bare feet scraping against the cold stone steps, when all I had done was fight fiercely and desperately for the love that should have been mine.Two warriors, each twice my size, their faces tight and






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