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I fought, but it was useless. Above me, Dezecca watched, her expression crinkling with amusement. There was no hesitation in her eyes. No mercy. Just the quiet satisfaction of someone who knew they had the power to break another. The first lash hadn’t even landed yet. But the fear clawing at my chest made me feel like I was already bleeding. Perhaps, this place could be even more hellish than I thought. Hi lovely Lakers, yes I call my readers Lakers, are you enjoying the book? if so, support with your gems for more chapters and drop a hearty review as well.

My name is Aria Nightshade. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Nightshade, the only heir to a bloodline that ruled long before I was born, the future of a pack I once believed I would lead. But that was before I chose love over everything I was meant to be. And this… this is the story of how I lost it all, and how I took it back. I remember the night everything began to fall apart. I was lying in Damon’s arms, my head resting against his chest as the steady rhythm of his heartbeat filled the quiet room. The curtains were drawn, allowing only thin strips of moonlight to spill across the bed, painting everything in soft silver.

completely naked when I shifted back, and I was bracing myself for the embarrassment I was about to feel. But to my complete amazement, when I shifted back, I was still in my clothes, unripped. I stared down at my clothing with my mouth hanging open. “You have enough power to feed my children,” Aura continued, and this time she was speaking to everyone because her eyes traced over the circle. “The energy is incredible; it is as if we never left the earth grounds. They will be very happy here. I will leave them to protect you, however, I must protect the earth grounds because, without my protection, it will surely fall.” “I’m sorry, Guardian, but your children?” It was my mother that asked.

I could feel my alpha aura roll out of me, capturing her and sucking the air from her lungs. The rest of her—most likely—friends moved away from her as if she had a contagious disease. After less than five seconds, the bimbo Luna started to look disgustingly pathetic. As I released her from my aura, she nearly fell off her seat. I gave her additional three seconds to collect herself to answer me. "I… I'm Luna Paola… from the Sky Riders Pack," she choked out.

asked Yura looking curious. Aron looked at Jessy asking for his approval to tell his mother about the incident earlier. The girl nodded, she thought if the woman knew maybe she could solve the mystery that was happening now. In a few minutes, Aron told Yura about what happened during the full moon. Yura wasn't surprised at all. His guess was not wrong in the slightest. "Welcome princess Jessy to the world of wolves." Yura smiled, hearing her mother call Jessy a princess made Aron and Jessy even more confused. What Yura said again invited questions from the two of them.

I clutched my chest as power and pain rushed through me as my knees gave way and I plummeted to the ground. I saw myself standing on a wide, moonlit plain. The stars overhead were more brilliant than I had ever seen, and the air was clear. A figure with silver hair that flowed like liquid light appeared in the distance. "Melissa," she said quietly in a quiet yet deep voice. "Who are you?" I shook as I asked. With her bright eyes staring right into mine, she answered, "I am the Silver Luna." And you are my descendent, kid. You are my destiny, my strength, and my blood.

I opened the message. **Mr. L:** "Have you seen this?" A link followed. I clicked it, curiosity piqued. The page loaded, and I froze, my eyes widening in disbelief. There, on the screen, was a picture of Kane. But that wasn’t the worst part. He was pulling Avery into a passionate kiss, his hand possessively on her waist. The headline read: **"Alpha King Kane Officially Announces Engagement to Fiancée, Former Luna Avery."**

--- Chapter 3: Legacy and Influence --- "Luna's legacy is one of resilience and transformation. Her teachings continue to inspire and guide those who follow in her footsteps. To this day, her name is synonymous with power and grace..." --- Claire closed the book, taking a deep breath. “Three chapters are enough for the night. This was amazing!". She relaxed on her seat, "If Luna could overcome her trials, so can I. Even if I have to go against my loved ones, even the world,”she whispered to herself She placed the book back on the desk and stood up. Claire walked to the window and looked out at the moonlit night. "I will embrace my destiny," she whispered. "Just like Luna."

Then they locked it again. I stared at the food. My hands shook so badly I almost dropped the cup. I drank the water first, slow, careful. Then tore the bread into small pieces. Chewed mechanically. Luna. The word kept echoing in my head. In my book, the Luna was the rare female who could bond with an alpha, stabilize his pack, produce heirs strong enough to survive the feral curse that plagued their kind. She was the key to ending the wars. The last hope. I’d written her as powerful. Beautiful. Destined.

“Under the light of the Moon Goddess, on behalf of the Elders of Crescent Moon Pack, I name you Luna.” The moonlight surged. Silver light poured down, enveloping me completely—warm, heavy, undeniable. It pressed into my skin and sank deep, settling into bone and soul alike. The clearing pulsed in response, ancient magic awakening as the Moon Goddess herself sealed the bond. I stood there, glowing, grounded, claimed—no longer just becoming. I was Luna.