All Chapters of The Revenge of the Alpha's Fated Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chapter 1: Four Words

Anya . The blood running down my thighs and the pain from giving birth were the least of my concerns. I could still hear branches snapping behind me and the constant growls echoing through the forest, cruel reminders that I had no choice but to keep moving and escape as fast as I could. But honestly, none of those sounds were as terrible as the cry of my baby being ripped from my arms and carried away, begging for his mother to protect him. If I had been stronger, maybe, just maybe, I could have saved not only him, but my family too. But here I was, alone in the middle of a forest, running for my life with only one thing driving me forward: Survive, and take revenge. … 10 months earlier I was nineteen years old, with a sick mother and a younger brother depending on me. That was what kept me obedient and silent inside that house. Not fear, but the knowledge that in the Volkov family estate, one wrong step could cost far more than a dirty look or losing a job. I adjus

Chapter 2: Seven Nights

Anya.The moment the words left my mouth, Nathan’s eyes lit up with hunger and desire, a kind of craving I had never seen before. His lips began to devour me, trailing down the line of my neck as his hands roamed over my body.“Is Noah asleep?” he asked, pulling back slightly, his forehead still pressed against mine, his hands gripping my waist firmly.“Y-yes…” I stammered, my breath still struggling to return after his hungry kisses.“Are you sure you want this?” he asked, tightening his hold on my waist.“I… I didn’t even know you wanted me…” I replied, instinctively clutching his shoulders.Nathan let out a low laugh. “You have no idea…” One of his hands slid up to my neck, his fingers brushing my face. “You have no idea how much I’ve held back, how hard I’ve fought this. Every time I catch your scent…” He tilted his head and buried his face in my neck, inhaling deeply. A shiver ran through my entire body. “It’s unbearably intoxicating.”“I don’t understand,” I said, still looking

Chapter 3: A Coward

Nathan.I was twenty-two years old, with an arranged marriage and a pack to lead.Born as the firstborn of the Volkovs, I had a clear destiny: to lead the Silverfang pack.That alone would have been enough for anyone to handle. And yet, there was more. There was something that completely unsettled me, something that threw me off balance and sent me spiraling into endless thoughts every single time.There was… her.Anya had no idea, but since she had entered our lives six months ago, she had cracked the solid stone wall that was my determination to honor my parents’ legacy.She alone, with her beauty and that cursed scent sweeter than vanilla and more lethal than any poison, had driven a burning thorn straight into my heart.I stood beside my father at the main entrance of the mansion as the Silver delegation crossed through the wrought-iron gates. The wind carried the scent of the forest and another expensive fragrance I would recognize anywhere.Mirella.She stepped out of the car w

Chapter 4: A month and a half

Anya.Out of sight, out of mind.That was what people said. But being away from Nathan did nothing to help me forget him. He left for the trip with his family days after our conversation. He didn’t say goodbye to me. He didn’t even spare me a single glance of regret.I watched from the second-floor window as the cars passed through the iron gates. The moon was still visible in the pale morning sky, as if mocking the fate that had been written for me.“A coward…” I whispered, lifting my eyes toward the sky as I tried to hold back the tears. “…and a foolish, naive girl.”My broken voice wasn’t an insult. It was grief. A painful realization. We were two lovers condemned by fate: one without the courage to fight, and the other without the power to do so.The moment he left, I returned home.Unlike what Mrs. Volkov believed, those two months would not be a vacation for me. Taking care of Noah had always been easy. Taking care of my mother… that was something else entirely.Seeing the woma

Chapter 5: A Debt

Anya.“M-Mrs. Patricia…” I stammered, unable to form words properly. “What—”“Pack your things,” she ordered, her hands neatly clasped in front of her, her posture flawless in a way only the Luna of a pack could achieve.“Ma’am…?” My mind couldn’t process the command, much less the reason behind it.“Take her things. Only the essentials,” she said impatiently, turning her head toward one of the guards, who immediately forced his way inside.He shoved me aside, and I nearly lost my balance. I didn’t even have time to argue.“What is happening?” My voice trembled as fear began to consume me.Patricia turned to the other guard and gave a small nod. I instinctively stepped back, but before I could react, he grabbed my arm. I was pulled against his body and spun around, my back pinned to him.“Let me go! Help!” I screamed, until a sharp pain shot through my neck.My vision blurred almost instantly. The last thing I saw was my kitchen, water boiling on the stove, a bowl of fruits on the ta

Chapter 6: Days, Weeks, Months

The first days passed like clouds in a gray sky: slow at first glance, but gone before I could truly grasp them.I even thought about keeping track of the days, but why would I do that? To know the day I would die? The day I would have to say goodbye to my pup? The day my existence would be erased and replaced by a lie?It felt pointless.In fact, even eating the meals they brought seemed pointless. I didn’t even know why I kept feeding myself, bathing… No, actually, I did. What kept me going during those days was the same thing that made me beg Patricia for my life: my pup.Every night, I sat in the armchair by the window, watching the moon shine over the endless stretch of trees surrounding the house where I awaited my sentence. We were so deep in the forest that I couldn’t see buildings or other houses, only more and more green.On those nights, I would caress my belly and tell my pup stories. Stories my mother once told me, stories I invented about freedom, happy endings, and love

Chapter 7: A chance

I look at her with disgust and revulsion, unable to believe she actually had the courage to show up in front of me after everything.“Anya, I need you to listen to me. We don’t have much time.” she says, taking a step forward with her hands raised in front of her body.“And I need you to leave,” I shout, my voice coming out in a guttural growl as my wolf stirs violently inside me. “Before I forget I’m pregnant and rip your throat out!”I struggle to contain myself and not risk hurting Nikolai. If it weren’t for him, I would tear her apart with my bare hands.“Anya, I didn’t have a choice…” Her voice breaks, lips trembling as if she’s fighting back tears. “They threatened my family.”I don’t want to believe her. I don’t even want to give her the benefit of the doubt. But something twists painfully inside my chest. Maybe it’s the years of friendship, the sisterly love, something that makes me want to at least hear her out.Because if there’s even the smallest chance that I wasn’t betray

Chapter 8: Gone

Nathan.Gone.Just like that: Anya was gone.There was no letter, no explanation, not even one last slap across my face to punish me for being a coward. She had simply disappeared.At first, I genuinely thought it was some kind of test or setup. There was no way she could vanish without leaving a trace. But as the months passed, my hopes grew weaker and weaker.Besides, I didn't have much time to investigate. The wedding consumed nearly all of my attention, and Mirella's voice, along with my mother-in-law's, echoed through my head almost every day.Flowers, decorations, and festive arrangements for a celebration I wasn't proud of and certainly didn't want to participate in.I tried focusing on the applause, the shower of rice, and the honeymoon. Mirella was attractive enough to distract me during our nights together, but not destined enough for my wolf to recognize her.She was... what I could have, not what I wanted.But as they say, you can't have everything. So I settled and let t

Chapter 9: The Labor

TW: The following chapter contains descriptions of childbirth, mentions of possible fetal death, violence, and murder. If you wish to skip these topics, you will still be able to understand this part of the story in the next chapter. Reader discretion is advised....Guards appeared at the door only seconds after my scream. They looked at the puddle forming beneath me and their eyes widened."It's started! She's giving birth!" one of them shouted."Wait, no- Ah!" I wanted to tell them to stop. I wanted to beg them not to call anyone, even knowing it would be useless...But I couldn't.The pain crashed over me in increasingly powerful waves, and I could no longer form a coherent sentence.The room was flooded with more people than I could count. The doctor arrived shortly afterward, barking orders. My body was moved around, and before I knew it, I was lying on the bed.Faces drifted in and out of my vision, but none of them truly held my attention. Not when I didn't know whether I want

Chapter 10: Escape and Sacrifice

“Anya…” Sasha’s voice pulled me out of my trance and made me turn toward her.She stood there, slowly closing the door while staring at me as though frozen in place. Shock, concern, and a strange kind of disbelief flickered across her face.I couldn’t blame her. It was a disturbing sight: a woman covered in her own blood and in the blood of the doctor who had delivered her child.“I did it,” I said, my voice still thick with shock. “I killed him.”Sasha swallowed hard and nodded silently. A bag was slung across her chest. She grabbed it and pulled out a rope.“You’ll have to climb down,” she said, walking toward the balcony and securing the rope. “It’s not that far. We’re only on the second floor. It could be worse.”She stopped and turned back to me.I was still standing in the same place, simply following her movements with my eyes, completely numb.She took a deep breath and removed the bag.“Here.” She took off her coat and draped it over my shoulders. “I can’t give you much. Hone

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