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Her amber eyes glowed in the dimness of the room, her pupils elongating as Aria pushed closer to the surface than ever before. “Lu, I am yours now and always.” Annabella breathed. “You are my fated mate, my love.” "I love you too, my mate," Lucious whispered, his voice thick with emotion as he gazed down at her glowing eyes. The bond between them pulsed like a living thing, connecting their souls in ways that transcended the physical. Outside the packhouse, the five brothers stood frozen as they felt the unmistakable surge of power that accompanied a true mate bond snapping into place. It was like a shockwave rippling through the night air, impossible to ignore for those with Alpha blood.

“Open it, omega. This is the only chance you’ll ever have to be worth anything.” My fingers trembled as I broke the seal and unfolded the parchment. The words blurred at first, my mind refusing to process them. Then the truth hit me like lightning, stealing the air from my lungs. A contract. Not just any contract — a trade agreement. My name inked into the parchment, written as though I were an item on a merchant’s ledger. I was to be given away to Alpha Aric Veylor of the Northern Pack. Not just to be his Luna. Not even as a mate.

An unwilling mate is not what he needs or wants to risk a war for. "Okay, I agree with you and I will accept your rejection," Alexis replies, her eyes glued on me. But I don't give in to the desire to look back at her, the magic of our kisses still in my mind. And Hunter is on cloud nine, unable to get over her soft hands on our body. "I, Zane Mancini, Alpha of Midnight Moon, reject Ariel Vasconsellos, daughter of the Alpha King, as my mate. We hereby dissolve the mating bond and are free to accept another mate".

“Your lips are calling me. I am addicted to them. You smell like my mate, “he whispered unto my ears giving me a goosebump. "Stay away from me.” I tried pushing him away, but he is too strong. “Don’t mark me, I am not your mate!” I warned him but he just grinned at me. “Stop it Alpha! You’re scaring me!” I yelled and he burst into laughed. “Why? Are you virgin, Pat?” That question turned my cheeks into red. “Yes, I am. And you don’t deserve to take my virginity!” He laughs again and look directly to my eyes. “Do you know that I have the power to choose my mate? The full moon is fast approaching, and if my mate still did not accept me, I will turn you to a werewolf,” he whispered again and sl

He said he just came to drop some papers and to congratulate me on being their new Luna. After he is gone, I sit and continue eating while I engage the omegas. Once I was done I turned to leave but bumped into someone. “Sorry" I mutter looking up The woman I bumped into sneers at me. Looking at me in disgust. “So this is the woman our Alpha chose as a mate?” she asks her friends mockingly. “She’s hideous and weak there’s no way she’s our Luna…she must have put a spell on him or something”

That would have driven my inner wolf over the edge. The bard looks down at the parchment, then fixes his eyes on me. "Do you, High Alpha Lestat of Moonfang, take this female, Luna Rowan of the Silver Moon, to be your lawfully bound mate, to have and to hold, in times of war and times of peace, in sickness and in full strength, for richer or poorer, keeping your wolf only unto her for as long as your bloodlines shall run?" I open my mouth to speak. "I—" Oh, wait. The pre-mating blood contract!

After everything I had told him about Damon, about believing I had been discarded because something was wrong with me, Ronan understood that I had spent years carrying things alone. But the fact that he had been carrying something too made my chest ache. “What does it say?” His jaw tightened. “That’s why I need you to read it.” Slowly, he handed me the parchment. I took it from him, my fingers brushing against his. The paper felt strangely heavy. I unfolded it and looked down at the elegant handwriting. Dearest Alpha Ronan, I continued reading. It has come to my attention that you have accepted a maid as your chosen mate and expect her to become your 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.

Mary’s Private Hospital. I grabbed a worn vinyl at random, set the needle down, and let the deep, delicate melody flow through the sterile room. Then I sank wearily onto the couch and casually flipped through the pack gossip magazine Clara had left on the table. The first headline caught my eye: “Carrying the Alpha’s Heir After the Severance: My Ex-Mate’s Secret Pup.” My brow twitched. I pressed my lips together and quickly turned the page to the next story—“The Luna Contract: Bonded to a High Alpha for Territory.”