Lahat ng Kabanata ng Luna Maya: Destined as the Alpha's Desire: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Sophie's POVThe Alpha’s palace felt different that morning.Heavier.I sat at my usual place in the administration hall, carefully checking supply records. Grain counts from the southern storehouse. Weapon oil from the blacksmiths. Medical herbs delivered before dawn. Every line had to be correct. Blood Moon did not forgive careless work.I liked that.“Sophie,” the senior clerk called, peering at a file. “These numbers don’t match yesterday’s report.”I stood, walked over, and scanned it once.“You’re comparing different storage dates,” I said. “Yesterday’s report was before the patrol resupply.”He blinked, then smiled. “Right. Good catch.”I returned to my seat, feeling the quiet satisfaction of being useful.That was when the door opened.“Sophie.”I looked up.The Alpha’s steward stood there, polite but clearly amused.“Your family has arrived.”My pen slipped from my fingers.“My family?” I asked, already half-standing.“Yes. Gamma Elias, his wife, and your sister. They’re wait

Garett's POVThe night smelled like ash and old blood.I stood on the highest balcony of Silver Creek’s stone hall, my hands gripping the cold railing so hard my knuckles burned. Below me, the pack moved quietly. No laughter, songs nor warmth.Only grief.My father was dead.Alpha Darius of Silver Creek. A Strong, proud, and feared leader didn't kick the bucket in a duel with witnesses, and honor. Rather, Alpha Lucien of Blood Moon had taken his life like a thief in the night.That was the reality I remembered every night.I stared into the forest where the moonlight broke through the trees in thin silver lines. Somewhere beyond those woods stood Blood Moon pack. Standing tall, breathing. While my father lay in a coffin.“I swear it,” I said aloud, my voice low and sharp. “I will avenge you, Father.”The wind answered me, cold and biting.Behind me, heavy footsteps echoed across the stone floor.“You’ve been standing there for hours,” a voice said.I did not turn.“I don’t sleep

Garrett's POVAfter Maya left, her footsteps still echoed in my head, even though the doors had long closed behind her. I sat on my throne, my fists clenched so tight my nails dug into my palms.She had come alone. No entourage or Alpha beside her. That alone should have meant something.But I crushed the thought before it could grow. Weakness begins with doubt.I stood and turned toward the tall windows behind the throne. Outside, Silver Creek moved like it always had. Strong wolves walking with pride, warriors training, guards standing tall.They looked up to me now.I was Alpha.And an Alpha does not bend.“Summon my brothers and sister,” I ordered a guard. “Now.”The guard bowed and hurried away.I took a deep breath and forced my look back into stone. Maya’s tears had almost shaken me. Almost.But almost was not enough.Soon, heavy footsteps filled the hall.My siblings entered one by one.First came Alaric, the eldest brother after me. Tall, broad, with sharp eyes and a calm

Gamma Elias' POVI slammed my hand onto the table. The sound echoed through the dining hall.“Why won’t she listen?” I growled, staring at the empty chair across from me.My wife, Valerie, looked calm as ever, but her dark eyes were full of worry. “Elias, perhaps you should see it from Sophie’s side.”I froze for a moment. My wife was always the voice of reason. But this was different. “See it from her side?” I barked. “Valerie, this isn’t about what she wants. This is about our family, our future!”Valerie blinked, calm, patient, and yet unshaken. “Our daughter is growing into a strong, kind wolf, Elias. Isn’t her happiness important too? Marrying someone she doesn’t love… it could hurt her.”I stood abruptly, pacing the floor. The polished marble beneath my feet echoed in my ears as I moved. “Hurt her?” I repeated, voice sharp. “She won’t be hurt. This is not about love. This is about security, about keeping our pack strong. Sophie marrying Jacob Vaughn strengthens our ties wi

Elias' POVThe moment the gates of Blood Moon Pack came into view, my chest finally loosened.Home.The guards recognized us at once and opened the gates without question. Torches burned along the stone walls, lighting the familiar paths I had walked for years. Yet tonight, everything felt heavier.Sophie sat quietly beside me in the car, her hands folded in her lap. Her face was calm, but I knew my daughter took well.She was thinking, processing, and carrying more than she should.The Vaughn Estate had been a disaster.No…worse.It had been a warning.As soon as we reached our home, I helped Sophie down and sent the guards away. The house lights were already on. Valerie was waiting.She always waited.My wife stood at the doorway, arms crossed, her silver hair tied back loosely, her sharp eyes taking us in. The moment she saw our faces, her smile faded.“That bad?” she asked.I sighed deeply. “Worse.”She stepped aside to let us in. The door closed behind us with a soft thud, se