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Memories of my past with Drew surfaced in my mind. At the full moon ritual when I was eighteen, the Moon Goddess guided me to Drew. We were fated mates. Drew held my hand while moonlight reflected in his eyes. "Freya, when Black Wood Pack becomes the strongest, I'll mark you and make you my Luna." Back then, there was moonlight in his eyes, and I was there too. I followed him back to Black Wood Pack. That was when I met Lisa. That was also when I realized that my fated mate's eyes and heart were filled entirely with his fragile stepsister.

But every time I thought about standing, my legs refused to cooperate. I’d saved him. If I walked away now and he bled out, or worse, if one of those rival wolves found him like this—I’d never forgive myself. Besides. Part of me, the stupid, romantic, fiction-addicted part, wanted to see what happened next. In the book, this was the moment Elara tended his wounds in secret, bandaged him while he slept, and when he woke, he looked at her like she was the first real thing he’d ever seen. Then the growling started. The pinning. The claiming tension that made readers fan themselves.

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

“I beg your pardon Miss. May I offer you my jacket? You seem a bit cold?” Amber is surprised by his change in attitude, and tries to retort when yet another car pulls to a stop besides his. Two muscular heavy weights spill out of the car and bound across the snow to Damien.

I would instead focus on the new joy my Papa has found and the stability their mating brings to him and our pack. I held my smile as I kicked Persephone under the table for not speaking up. This is her sister, who is now a Luna. She should be happy for her. “Ouch …” Persephone grumbled but raised her glass. “Fine. To my sister and her mate.” she begrudgingly toasted. Okay, it gave me some pleasure to give Persephone pain and make her fall into line. “Thank you for that … um, interesting toast, André. I apologize that we kept you waiting.” Papa nodded, pulling a chair out for Crista.

Drakes pov As I came inside the salon ,I saw emliy in this beautiful wedding gown she looked breathtaking ,but wait she is crying . As soon as she saw me she started crying even loudly and started saying things .I could not process for a moment ,what had happened so suddenly. Then I realised that the wedding and everything was happening so fast that she still wasn't ready . But what could I do ,I wanted to make her mine as soon as possible. Before anyone else took her away from me.wait took her away from no no no I will never let that happen ,I need her ,I know I sound like a phyco but she really is my obsession and I can't see her near any other male species.

"Do you accept this?" I looked at the hall. At the fourteen who had voted. At Mira and Elara. At my grandmother. At Mila with her notebook. At Draco, beside me, with the expression that had a name. "I accept it," I said. My voice carried into every corner of the hall. The officiant looked at Draco. "Alpha Draco. Do you present her so?" "I present her," Draco said, "as my equal. My mate. My Luna." He paused. "And as herself. Entirely and without qualification. As herself."

So even with how much I would like to quit, I know I cannot because I need to have a job for when my baby comes. I heard the door opened, I turned to see Jasmine walking in. “What happened… your dress!” She said with her eyes wide in a gasp. “Irene tore it.” I replied as new tears started to pour down from my eyes. “That witch!” Jasmine added through gritted teeth. “Well I am not going to let her ruin your date with the Alpha, Alpha Dario is in love with you, she and her bitchy mistress will just have to accept the fact that will soon be the Luna of dark waters…” Jasmine started, she stared into the air dreamily.

“Can't you see I'll never be good enough for you, you're one of the strongest werewolves in the country, everyone knows about you, do you really want someone with a dirty past to be your Luna. I am tired of feeling this way, I am tired of pretending everything is alright when it's not, I am tired of trying to please everyone, so I would be accepted, I am tired of being in everyone's shadows, please reject me Dane, I beg you, just let me go so you can find a better person, a well deserved to person, stop trying to fight for me and defend me, I'll never be worth it. Please do it for my sake“ My arms went limp by my side, as my tears soon gave rise to sobs which escaped my lips, as memories fla

Her laughter was as refreshing as a breeze in March. Of course, Draco didn't pay any attention to this, and he replied, "Does the third stepmother like calligraphy? If you're interested, I can invite the old teacher—" Lately, there has been an increasing number of people around Draco. Emma didn't need to ask to know his status was unique, as he could bring many people who shouldn't appear in the Blue Moon pack. However, he never mentioned it, and she never brought it up. But right now, there was something she wanted to know. Handing the Tuyen Thanh paper to him, she spoke gently, "In Luna Sandra's mansion..."