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Adea I stand to greet her and she practically glides over to me. She’s wearing a light blue blouse with a pencil-thin skirt that stops right above her knees. She paired the outfit with black heels. She exudes elegance and grace. “Good morning, Luna,” she says as she offers a perfectly manicured hand out for me to shake. “My name is Kristina Dorosh and I’ll be helping you plan the perfect Luna Ceremony. I’m looking forward to working with you.”

I want her to take her rightful place as Luna and ensure everyone knows it. “I am standing right here, Lidia.” Crista spoke her name harshly. “If you want to speak about me, you will do it to my face or not at all.” Oh, boy, Crista’s wolf is coming forward based on the change in her eyes. The aura of not simply a Beta heir that Crista was born as but of the budding Luna she was destined to become pushed out even I felt it.

Luna was crying silently . She didn't knew what wrong she did in her past life .She lost her family and lived a hard life as a orphan. Today she is caged and forced to marry a devil. why was her life so hard ? Why can't she live her own life peacefully.

“Liora, will you stand by my side — as my Luna, my equal, my love — for as long as the Moon watches over us?” Liora’s lips trembled, eyes glistening with tears of joy. She rose slowly, her hand tightening in his. “I have already been standing by your side in spirit, Christen,” she whispered. “And yes… I will be your Luna — not just by destiny, but by choice.” The hall erupted in emotion — cheers, applause, and even joyful tears. Loretta rose and embraced her daughter tightly, whispering blessings. Alpha Dean stood and placed his hand on Christen’s shoulder.

Her laughter was harsh and cruel, mocking my pain. “You know what Luca tells me all the time?” Kristen asked, looking me straight in the eye. “He said you stink like a dead rat, Aurora.” So how do you expect him to accept someone who stinks like a dead rat talking more of being the Luna of the Moonvale Pack, huh?” I just stood there, unable to speak, as Kristen rained harsh words on me, and before I could know what was going on, Kristen grabbed a handkerchief and put it over my nose and mouth.

“If you want me to truly forgive you, then let the wolf live.” Nicholas was appalled. Was his Luna crazy? What is she thinking, defending a rogue? Does she know who this lady is?

“Crista, meet my mate and your future Luna, Grace.” Grace turns but I keep my arm wrapped around her, holding her in front of me. If she walks away, the evidence of my orgasm will be on display for everyone. And while I’m sure all mated couples know what just happened, I don’t want the pups and unmated wolves witnessing this. “Grace, this is Crista. She’s a member of the pack.” “Crista, if you ever lay a hand on my mate again, you will face the wrath of an Alpha female and Guardian. Am I clear?” Grace’s voice is deep, overlaid with Maia’s.

Chapter 44 "I didn't think you would be here on such short notice." "Why?" Kristen asked as she pushed some wild berries into her mouth, "It's as important to you for you to save your Alpha as it is for me to save my sister, the Luna , from her crazy brother in law." She had said too much in one second, Gregg noted with a grin. "You know, Earl doesn't like for Lambert to be referred to as his brother." "That's between you two." Kristen sneered, "let's get this over and done with. I have a pack to run and I'm yet to go for my morning hunt."

Understanding flickers there. “You must be Aliya,” she says gently. I swallow. “Yes.” She inclines her head. “I am Grace. Luna of this pack.” The name lands with weight. *Luna.* The mate of the Alpha. The heart of the pack. The crowd parts further, giving us space. I’m acutely aware of how many eyes are on us, how many senses are tuned to Jackson’s unstable power. And yet there’s no fear in them. No hostility. Only respect. Relief, even.

“And as your friend, all you need to do is be yourself. The Northern Wind Pack is lucky you will be joining them as their luna. You are kind, generous, loyal, and intelligent. I know you will make lifelong friends and allies while you’re there. But you should know that you will always have a family with us, no matter what.” My eyes welled with tears as I listened to Grace. It was hard for me to believe she had so many kind things to say about me. The luna and I had always gotten along, but I had never realized she genuinely liked me. I had always attributed her affection toward me to her amiable nature.