Alpha's Regret: The Luna Is Secret Heiress Novels & Stories

** By the time the sun has fully come up, the news is around the camp. "The Alpha has secretly arrested his Luna, and for a reason nobody knows." The mumbles going about with regards to this vary, and bear versions so different that the audacity of the original teller in spreading such outrageous lies baffles me. One of them says that the Luna has a secret lover besides the Alpha, and that he has already killed him and is only waiting to execute the same judgement on his Luna. The other says that the Alpha has discovered that his Luna has had no child for him yet because she is a witch who kills and murders her babies in the womb to enhance her powers. I feel myself tempted to believe this o

They both had participated in a play in college and they were enacting it out for Vera especially. The story was about a Luna who was rejected by her Alpha mate and cheated too. Poor Luna was heartbroken and left his pack without a second glance at him. Later on she met a handsome Alpha who happened to be her second chance mate. The surprising element of the story was that the Luna was a secret heiress of an Alpha King. 'Verena, doesn't that sound just like our story? It's like they're retelling our story differently to us.' Verity exclaimed as the play was still on going.

*Yolanda's POV* “This is ridiculous.”I muttered walking to the ex luna’s door.If anyone can talk sense into her son,it's definitely her.I will not sit and watch the life I suffered to build crumble to the ground all because of six million,the Alpha is selfish,he is worth way more than that,this isnt half of what a settlement f*e from him should look like-especially since Noelle is his Luna.I will not accept crumbs. “I simply cannot.”I muttered fervently squeezing unto the paper in my hand.

"I am pregnant again. The doctor confirmed it this morning. The Alonso bloodline is secure." The dining hall completely erupted into absolute chaos. The elders shouted with pure joy, slamming their hands against the mahogany table. Several of the older warriors openly wept, throwing their heads back and praising the heavens. For months, the pack bond had been draining because their Alpha was broken and hollow. The news of a new heir—a replacement for the child they believed died with Amora—was like a sudden wave of life-giving water hitting a dying desert. "An heir!" Elder Thomas cheered, raising his wine glass high into the air. "The Silver Crescent will never fall! To Alpha Duncan and Luna

Carter says, her belief anger, “You can read books, Alpha heir, The secret of the Lunar Legacy Pack, it's written there, you could ask the Luna, she's your mother, if you have no belief for the multitude of Elders here” “Apart from that, I see no reason why the Alpha heir should be angry regarding this. Isn't it obvious that you're the one? Why are you being paranoid? I interjected. “You’ve been quite vocal lately, Alex. Care to share your thoughts directly?” he replies,

Ariyah stood, her hand instinctively moving to the knife she still wore at her waist. The door opened to reveal the High Priestess. The old woman looked tired, but her eyes held a clarity that was unsettling. She carried a bundle of white fabric—the traditional robes of the Luna. "The Alpha has requested your presence at the midday meal," the Priestess said. "The Alpha can request all he wants," Ariyah replied. "I am not a member of this pack." "You are the mother of the heir," the Priestess countered gently. "Whether you wear the mark or not, the people need to see you. They need to know that the Moon hasn't abandoned them. If you hide, you confirm their fears that you are a rogue who stole

Embrace your womanhood, confess your wrongdoings, and embrace your destiny” I directed my gaze to the Luna and spoke, "Luna, there's one more thing I have to share with you." "And what the hell is that?" Luna fires back. I respond, "The Alpha title belongs to Luther, as he is the firstborn, which means your son Milo won't be the future Alpha." Luna's eyes changed color as she shouted, "He'll never be Alpha!"

“Yes. I’m sorry. I just got here–” “Well,” she interrupts, rising from her chair, towering in her polished heels and gold-buttoned coat. “Allow me to fill you in. Your child assaulted my son. Tavian is an alpha-born, from three generations of noble blood. Nobody can dare lay a hand on us, and certainly not like... this.” Her eyes flick to Mikel like he’s an insect. “I–” I glance at Teacher Alena for help, but she gives me a tense, unreadable look and says nothing. Her eyes slide away.

In the far-off capital city, where the Alpha Council met in thickly walled stone halls, war strategies were forgotten, treaties left unsigned as the assembled leaders felt their wolves submit against their will. Chairs scraped. A roomful of Alphas dropped to their knees as one. “What in the name of the Goddess—” one muttered. But High Alpha Ruvan, a grizzled old wolf with eyes like steel, spoke first, bowing his silvered head. “The Ultimate Luna has awakened,” he said. “May the Goddess watch over us all.” Meanwhile, in King Hesperion’s palace, the queen, far from Moonlit Pack, clutched at her chest. Pain shot through her like a brand, the mark of a dethroned imposter. “No…” she rasped.

I knelt and proclaimed, “Great Alpha, I bring you good news.” “Speak,” the Alpha commanded. “I know who the true Luna is. She was once my father’s concubine, but now she stands as a Luna. She is the key you seek.” “Why do you bring this news, and what do you offer?” the Alpha queried. “I seek to be second in command of your army when I deliver her to you. I want your witch to empower me greatly, to become feared and unknown.” “The witch by my side makes us unstoppable.” “You wish to deliver the Luna?” the Alpha asked again.