All Chapters of The Alpha's Unbreakable Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

The darkness of the forest was absolute. I stumbled over roots and rocks, my breath coming in ragged gasps. I stopped by a stream to wash the gravel from my palms, my reflection in the water looking like a ghost. I was a broken Omega with no wolf and no home."Why?" I whispered to the moon. "Why give me a mate just to let him destroy me?"The moon didn't answer. But the shadows did.Crunch.I spun around, my heart leaping into my throat. Three men stepped out from behind the pines. They weren't wearing palace uniforms. They wore ragged leather and smelled of stale blood and sweat. Their eyes glowed with a muddy, predatory red.Rogues."Well, well," the leader sneered. He had a scar across his throat. "Look what we have here”.Terror seized me. I took a step back, my knees shaking so hard I could barely stand. "Stay away from me! I have nothing!"The two men on his sides laughed, "You have a pulse, don't you? The Rogue King loves fresh meat. He’ll pay a fortune for a high-bred Ome

Alaeric PovThe sun was barely up, but the weight on my shoulders already felt like a mountain.I stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of my office, staring out at the peaks of the Blackthorn mountains. My hands were clenched behind my back. My skin was itching, a restless, burning crawl that reminded me the curse was never far away.Four years.I had been Alpha for four years, and for four years, I had searched every corner of the werewolf world for my fated mate. Nothing. No scent, no spark, no pull. My wolf was growing bitter, and the Bloodmoon Decay was starting to eat at my edges. If I didn't find my mate soon, I wouldn't be a Prince anymore. I’d be a monster in a cage.A soft knock came at the door, but I didn't turn around. I knew that scent."You’re thinking again, Alaeric," Selene said, her voice smooth and confident.I sighed, turning to look at her. Selene was beautiful, everyone said so. She was a powerful she-wolf, a warrior’s daughter, and she had been trained since bir

Alyse PovThe iron bars of the dungeon didn't just hold me in; they reminded me that I was a ghost.After Alaeric walked away, the silence in the cell felt like a lead weight. His words looped in my head like a curse. A mistake I cannot afford. I do not accept you as my Luna. First Kayden. Now him. I leaned my head against the cold stone and closed my eyes, refusing to let a single tear fall. I was done crying for men who didn't want me.The cell door creaked open an hour later. It wasn't the Prince. It was a woman with sharp, beautiful features and hair as black as a raven’s wing. She was wearing a dress of deep crimson silk that looked like spilled blood."So, this is the little stray," she said, her voice dripping with fake pity.I looked up. She didn't look like a monster; she looked like a Queen. But her eyes were as hard and cold as diamonds."Get up," she commanded. "The Prince has decided you aren't worth the dungeon space. If you’re going to eat our food, you’re going to wor