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I shouted, enraged, clenching my fists. Turning back to me, Nocturnus caressed my face, smirking. “Do you think your power would allow us to procreate?” The god ran his hands over my eyes, taking my vision away once more. “I am eager to find out, blind wolf.” “No… you can’t… I already have a mate,” I cried, stepping back. “The Supreme Alpha will fall. You will be the downfall of the Moon Goddess’s warrior.” Nocturnus ran his cold hands over my skin, sending shivers through my entire body. “I understand why wolves are drawn to you.”

I breathed in deep, taking in her scent, before uttering that one word, “Mine!” I stepped back releasing her from the hug, keeping hold of both of her hands and said, “I, Franklin Knight Conway, accept you, Nicole Pamela Gaffney as my mate and future Luna of the Cold Moon Pack.” Tears were streaming down her face as she smiled and said those magical words, “I, Nicole Pamela Gaffney, accept you, Franklin Knight Conway as my mate and future Alpha of the Cold Moon Pack.”

he asked. “Yes.” “Good.” He turned to face me. His eyes were unreadable. “I need a mate.” The words came without softness. My heartbeat quickened. “For one year,” he continued. “You will act as my mate. In public. In the pack. You will follow my instructions. After one year, it ends.” The room felt smaller. “You called me a maid,” I said quietly. “In this house, you are just a maid" he replied. “In the pack, you will be Luna.”

Had she missed something hidden in the small print that required her to produce pups every year? “There’s no need to look so scared, Luna. You’ll be well taken care of here. The little princes and princesses you produce will be adored by all. Despite his reputation, Alpha Nocturne is a good Alpha, he takes care of us well.” She smiled gently. Ann nodded dumbly. She was really going to have to check the contract over and perhaps ask Adam if she had agreed to those terms. She definitely didn’t remember agreeing to them… ‘We were drunk though.’ Maeve offered unhelpfully.

My walls fluttered around my fingers, a soft cry escaping me as the release washed through every limb. I rode it out with gentle strokes, drawing the sensations out until my body finally softened and went limp against the sheets. Even then the ache remained—a low, constant throb that reminded me I was not finished with him, nor he with me. I lay there in the quiet aftermath, fingers still resting between my legs, and let the mate bond sing through me. Outside the window the night air carried the distant sounds of the pack house settling into sleep. Inside, my body hummed with the memory of what we had done and the promise of everything still to come.

I'm engulfed by his huge body, every part that comes in contact with him fires up. My wolf purrs inside my head, loving her mates touch. I want to melt in his arms, I slowly raise my arms to reciprocate the hug but a sudden image of Theo flashes in my mind making me open my eyes, I push him away quiet harshly. Dominic looks taken aback by my gesture, he looks at me and than towards his vacant open arms "don't touch me" I warn pointing my finger at him. "I am not your mate! I am Alpha Theodore's mate. I am Luna Celeste of the Red moon pack" I announce with my head held high.

"She's at the border now. With Alpha Regina's group. Her name is Sophie and she has brown hair and green eyes and she's scared because she's omega rank but she's perfect for you." Marcus looked at me helplessly. "Has she been right before?" he asked. "Every time," I admitted. Three hours later, Alpha Regina arrived with her monthly oversight delegation. And with them was a young woman matching Luna's exact description. Sophie was indeed omega rank, with brown hair and green eyes, and she looked terrified to be in the Alpha King's presence. Until she saw Marcus. The moment their eyes met, I felt it—the mate bond snapping into place. Both of them froze, the recognition instant and absolute.

For the sake of the pack's stability, he made a three-year agreement with me. The day we signed the mating contract, he looked at me with a strange expression and said calmly, "I don't understand why you're my fated mate. Your status is clearly beneath me. But this is the Moon Goddess' will, and I can't go against it. "So, Clara, I need us to be together temporarily to stabilize the pack. We'll end it in three years." As an Omega, being able to contribute what I could to the pack made me happy, so I nodded without hesitation.

Not taking my eyes from his, I growl back. “You’re right, you were my mate. But not anymore. I, Damien Carius, Alpha of The New Dawn Pack, reject you Marissa Gilbert as my mate and Luna.” I screamed as the bond breaks as I slump to the ground, holding my chest as I look up at him with a sneer on my lips and tears streaming down my cheeks.

"By midnight, the Alpha and the Luna must have sex under the full moon… and the Alpha will mark the Luna as his mate." "WHAT?!"