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My voice was steady. "Every Alpha here. Lucien likes to call himself chosen by the Moon Goddess. Every wolf in the North looks up to him. So let me ask one thing. We were bonded by the Moon Goddess herself on our mating night. Where was he that night?" The hall stilled. "Lucien says I'm crude. That I'm a disgrace to my pack." I glanced sideways at Vivienne. "So what does it say about him when he brings his pregnant adoptive sister to the Blood Moon Summit as his second Luna?"

I will let her get away with a lot, but never that. A human female might find what I am about to do offensive. But since Selene isn’t just a werewolf but has mated with one, she knows sexuality isn’t something that is considered dirty or wrong. In fact, it reveals how close mates are to each other. Males and females that are mated are known to be hands-on, maintaining constant physical contact, and are often unable to keep their hands to themselves.

Lunaya. Reading into Ares curious gaze and matter-of-fact tone, I took it as a threat. “No, not at all. Lua Chei is not opposed to polyamory, however, I don’t believe we have had a lone same sex Mating before. Do you not wish to procreate?” he asked with a lift of his brow. Alyse half choked on her current mouthful of food, and I tried desperately to hold in the growl working its way up my chest. The audacity of this man.

] One message read, accompanied by elaborate setups with flowing fabrics and flowers. [I think the beach setting would be nice, don't you think? The sunset would highlight your eyes.] Said another, with images of white chairs on golden sand. I looked at those elaborate designs, feeling a sense of mockery rise in my chest. Two years of being marked by him. Countless nights lying awake, anticipating the mating ceremony, only to be disappointed time and again. Now that I was leaving, he suddenly became invested in the wedding. Meanwhile, Vivian's Facebook page updated daily, as if she were running a dedicated Derek Blackwood fan account.

She nodded her head as she went on, “We celebrate every pregnancy in this pack. The couple declares their blessing to the Alpha couple and then shares with the rest of the pack. And the females gather to celebrate the new mother. The unmated females shoot bows and arrows in prayer to find their other halves. If they hit the target, then we take it as a sign of a coming blessing from the Goddess. And the mated but still isn’t blessed with a child go for hunting. They hunt and sacrifice their prey to the Goddess for fertility.” “But why with bow and arrow? Can’t they just hunt like normal?” I questioned my confusion.

I wanted to keep the secret of the mate bond a little longer, so it wouldn’t be tainted by others' thoughts and feelings, so I provided a half-truth instead. “I don’t know if you know this but my dad lost his fucking mind and decided to hold a game which he calls ‘The Mating Game’ where Miles and Orion have been competing for my hand in marriage. They had to come back for this meeting with you so they brought me along to meet the pack since I’m going to be a wife to one of them.” “More like both,” Lex purred with a sultry snicker. “Don’t get me started with you. We will discuss what just happened later,” I shot back my reprimand.

The day of our Mating Ceremony finally arrived. As the Elder stood before the pack, his voice booming as he announced the exchange of our soul-binding rings, Julian—the man standing across from me—suddenly spoke. "Actually," he said, his voice cutting through the sacred silence. "I’ve been fucking Chloe." I froze. He didn't even blink as he watched the color drain from my face.

That is just how he is. We all stepped out of the hospital. "So did you meet your mate?" I asked both of the twins. "No," Christian answered with a negative shake of his head while Christine clamped her lips shut. "Christine." I called out. "Will you just fucking business? What is with you wanting to know?! Leave me and my mating the fuck alone." She sneered at me and walked away. To say that I was the only one who felt the pain from the way she spoke will be a lie. Because my father and his mate froze in shock at the way she bellowed.

Her eyes skimmed the titles: Combat Training – Pack Engagements Advanced Shifting & Control Alpha Command & Tactics Wolf Law and Governance Mate Bonds: Emotional & Spiritual Responsibilities History of the Moon Goddess & Ancient Lineage She read the last two lines twice, her stomach twisting. Mate Bonds. The Moon Goddess. She hadn’t anticipated how bitter it would feel, seeing those written so plainly—like studying the things she would never truly be part of. There was no place for a female in an Alpha curriculum, let alone one pretending to be a boy. Even the idea of mate bonds felt foreign to her now, something distant and unreachable, like a dream she’d once had and forgotten.

His eyes darkened with apology. Fear pricked me, sharp as needles. But I forced a smile. “It’s okay. Just promise me one thing.” His hand brushed mine. “What is it?” “Take care of yourself.” The stars shimmered above us, silent witnesses. He lifted my hand to his lips, kissing the back gently. “I will. I love you.” My chest ached as I whispered back, “I love you too.” But in my heart, I knew the truth neither of us dared to say aloud: when our mates came, this love would not last. The bond of mates was stronger than choice. Stronger than love.