All Chapters of The Alpha's Forced Luna : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Alina POVThere was a loud click when the heavy wooden door to the bridal suite closed, the faint scent of lilies lingering in the still air. That sound was somehow louder than the entire wedding—the final punctuation to a ceremony neither of us wanted. For a moment, silence stretched between us. Frederick stood by the door in his black suit, like a man who had just signed a prison sentence. Which, in a way, he had.We looked at each other. His cold blue eyes locked with my burning defiance, and I wondered how two people so alike in stubbornness could be so completely at odds. The truth was clear: we hadn’t really been alone since the ceremony ended—until now.My husband. The heir to the Alpha. The man who didn’t want me. The man I never planned to marry.Frederick slowly untied his tie, the silk slipping through his fingers like molten frustration—each deliberate move a silent curse. Not rushed. Not awkward. Just angry. Like this whole thing was a pain in the neck."You can have the

The dining hall was still silent when the doors slowly closed behind Clara. No one moved. The air felt thick, like a storm waiting to break.Frederick remained standing beside his chair, shoulders tense, jaw tight. For a moment, it looked like he might follow her. But he didn’t. Instead, he sat down again—calm, cold, as if nothing had happened.Around the long table, pack members exchanged uneasy glances. Whispered conversations resumed, quieter this time. I felt their eyes drifting toward me—judging, measuring, wondering how long the Alpha’s unwanted wife would last.I reached for my glass of water and took a slow sip. If they expected tears, they would be disappointed.Across the table, Clara’s friend leaned toward another woman and whispered something. Both laughed softly, loud enough for me to catch.“Poor girl,” one murmured.“She doesn’t even realize she’s just temporary.”The words slid through the room like poison. Frederick heard them—I knew he did. His hand tightened slightl

The pack gathered around the training grounds as the sun dipped low, shadows stretching long and dark. Torches flickered to life, casting a restless glow through the growing night. The scent of pine and earth mixed with something sharper—tension thick enough to taste.I stood alone in the center of the circular arena. Hundreds of eyes surrounded me—warriors, elders, pack members, servants. They weren’t here because they believed in me. They were waiting for me to fail.Whispers slithered through the crowd:“That’s her?”“She looks too fragile to be Luna.”“Frederick deserves someone stronger.”“She stole the position.”I heard every word. My face stayed calm, but inside, I was steel.Above, on the raised stone platform, Frederick stood beside his grandmother. His dark coat fluttered in the wind, posture rigid, unreadable. Cold. Unmoved.Clara leaned against the stone nearby, arms crossed, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. Everything was going exactly as she planned.Grandmother E