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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.

I ask her. “This file was given to me by Alpha Aaron of Iron Moon Pack. He has a rather unique perspective on true Mate-bonds. When his Pack-members inform him of a connection, he will ensure they get the time to form their bond. He has them sign a sort of agreement on their connection, including when they found out, where they were, if something strange happened and so on. He also assigns them a cottage where they can stay so they can spend as much time together as possible around their work hours.

I added. "It sounds like something Selene would do. Perfect really. Bringing the Night Wolf to his very knees. To kiss the feet of the lowest of the low. A keffer. She knows his pride is much too great. Where else best could she hide the one clue to discovering his true mate? He will never crack the riddle." "I am not too sure about that." I countered, "In truth, he seems to be quite determined as the day of his arranged mating draws closer." "Desperate times conjure desperate measures," she breathed before turning back to me after pausing on a peculiar symbol,

"But you are supposed to make me happy-" "But but but. Always a fucking but with you omegas. There is nothing to discuss further. I, Arik Knox, Alpha of Crescent Shine pack reject you, Kamari Enoch, Omega, and black wolf, as my mate. We will have no ties. No relations. You will remain contracted to me as your Alpha and as nothing else. Let this be the final verdict." Something inside my chest snapped and I swore I screamed for hours after.

A small, silver communication rune flares with bright crimson light, projecting a floating spell-glyph into the air between us. It's a private message from Ronan Nightcrest. My breath hitches, my chest tightening as the lingering heat of his scent—spiced ozone, crushed pine, and raw, suffocating dominance—floats into my mind. My blood runs hot, a sudden, heavy throb pulsing straight down to my groin as the mate-bond tugs mercilessly at my core. I press my thumb against the rune to accept the link. Ronan's deep, baritone voice echoes through the stone room, heavy with smooth, possessive authority: 'Azel. Do you have a moment to speak to your future Alpha?'

I gasped, and saw my shock mirrored in Asher's eyes. “Silence!” Alpha Dominic's voice cut through the growing commotion. Everyone fell quiet, all eyes on us. “It appears,” the Alpha continued, his voice a mix of surprise and resignation, “that we have witnessed the form of a particularly significant mate bond. My son, Asher, future alpha of the Clearwater Pack, has found his true mate in Aurora Nightshade.” This changed everything. I was no longer just the omega – I was the future Luna.

I saw the silver mark on her collarbone—the mark of the Atoner. My heart broke with despair of the cruel fate the moon goddess has given my mate. The woman moon goddess had designed for me ,the other half of my soul,was the very person I had just agreed to sacrifice. The Atoner's mark didn't diminish the fact that she was my destined mate, the future Luna of the pack. I took her hand, holding it tightly. My gaze locked on hers. I lifted my hand to her cheek with a tenderness that surprised even me. She shivered under my touch. “I finally found you,” I whispered as I stared into her eyes lost in it .

Laura Leslie slowly lowered her hand from my mouth. Nobody spoke. The ballroom remained eerily silent as hundreds of eyes shifted between the three of us. My heart pounded so violently I was certain everyone could hear it. The word still echoed inside my head. Mate. My mate. The Moon Goddess had given me a mate. A powerful Alpha. A handsome Alpha. I was so focused on him that I barely noticed Leslie’s hand still resting against my face. My wolf was practically dancing. ‘He is ours!”’she squealed. ‘Did you see him? Did you smell him? He’s perfect!’

"I, Alpha Jacob Galhart..." "I, Absaline Clair Montrell..." "...take you, Absaline Clair Montrell..." "...take you, Alpha Jacob Galhart..." "...as my mate, and my Luna..." "...as my mate, and my Alpha..." "...and commit myself to you and to this bond..." "...and commit myself to you and to this bond..." "...I will let no one come between us..." "...I will let no one come between us..." "...to destroy the love blessed by the Moon..." "...to destroy the love blessed by the Moon..."

ROSA'S POV I sat on my bed, lost in thoughts. I had almost died. And then, I willingly agreed to sign a contract with my mate. A thing I thought I was never going to do, except I was insane. Now here I was, a step away from being Luna of the coldmoon pack, under very unusual circumstances.