All Chapters of His Dying Luna Became His Greatest Enemy : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Sophia quickly adjusted back to her usual soft-spoken, understanding demeanor, the satisfied smile vanishing as if it had never existed. But Damon had seen it that flash of triumph she couldn't quite hide fast enough.He stared at the divorce papers scattered on the bed, shaking his head slowly."There's a mix-up somewhere," he mumbled, more to himself than to her. "There's no way I rejected Aria as my mate and signed these papers."He kept repeating it like a mantra, as if saying it enough times could somehow undo the reality staring back at him in black ink."No, it can't be," he whispered running his hands through his hair.But Sophia wasn't about to let an opportunity like this slip through her fingers. She had waited too long, played the patient companion for too many months, to let this moment pass.She moved closer to him, her voice taking on that gentle, hesitant tone she'd perfected over the years."Damon..." she said softly, placing a delicate hand on his arm. "I think it's

The wheels of the plane had just touched the runway at Meridian City when I unbuckled my seatbelt and carefully lifted both twins from their carriers. Eight months of pregnancy had made the journey exhausting, but holding my babies close to my chest gave me strength I didn't know I still possessed.As soon as I stepped out of the terminal, dragging my single suitcase behind me while balancing both infants, I saw them—my parents, waiting for me near the arrivals gate. Dad was holding a handmade sign that read "Welcome Home, Aria" in his familiar, careful handwriting."Mom! Dad!" I called out, my voice cracking with emotion.I wanted to run to them, to throw myself into their arms like I used to as a child, but the precious cargo in my arms forced me to move slowly, carefully. Every step felt deliberate, measured by the weight of the two tiny lives depending on me.My father saw my struggle immediately. Without hesitation, he dropped the welcome sign and reached for the twins, his weath

A few days later, under Sophia's relentless pressure and increasingly pointed comments, Damon finally agreed to take her shopping for the Luna ceremony preparations."You're not making any effort toward our Luna ceremony, Damon," she'd said that morning, her voice carrying that familiar edge of wounded disappointment. "Everyone in the pack is already talking. They're wondering if you're actually serious about making me your Luna, or if this is just some elaborate way to keep me quiet."Her words had stung because they held a grain of truth. Damon had been dragging his feet, finding excuses to delay every aspect of the ceremony planning. Deep down, something still felt fundamentally wrong about the entire situation.But the moment he stepped into the upscale boutique district of the pack's commercial center, surrounded by elegant storefronts and displays of formal wear, Damon couldn't help but think of the time he'd brought Aria here to shop for her Luna inauguration dress years ago.B

Sophia's heart raced as she watched the medical team rush Damon away. She quickly scrambled to gather the scattered papers from the parking lot ground, her eyes scanning each document with growing panic.When she found the lupus diagnosis report with Aria's name on it, her lips twisted into a cold smile. She had suspected, and now she knew for certain.She was nothing like Damon—completely oblivious to everything around him. Unlike that blind fool, she had been watching. She had been planning.The signs had been obvious from the moment she'd returned to the pack territory three months ago. Aria looked pale, drained, weak, sick. The once-vibrant Luna who used to glow with inner strength now moved like a ghost through the pack house. Sophia had sensed the weakness immediately, like a predator scenting wounded prey.And she had wanted it to be true. Had hoped for it, prayed for it even.From their first encounter at the pack gathering, Sophia had started her campaign carefully. Subtle pr

Marcus had been coordinating the search for Aria throughout the night when one of the pack guards came rushing to him, breathless and agitated."Beta Marcus, it's urgent. Really urgent!"Marcus frowned. "Calm down and speak clearly."The guard took a deep breath. "It's Sophia, sir. I saw her packing things from the Alpha's quarters. Large bags, jewelry boxes, documents—everything valuable she could carry."Marcus let out a cold, calculating laugh.So she knew the game was up and was trying to escape with whatever she could steal. Typical. But what she seemed to have forgotten was that the Reed pack didn't let traitors simply walk away.She wasn't getting away with this. Not a chance.His eyes darkened as he turned back to the guard. "Show me exactly where you saw her. And gather two men—quietly."His voice dropped to a warning growl. "If she's still there, we end this tonight."The guard nodded quickly and led the way.***Twenty minutes later, Marcus received confirmation that Sophia