Alpha's Heaven
Ririadored by my ruthless alphaafter one night with the alphamy luna became an alpha after i rejected herclaiming slave omega as my luna
The wind blew through the trees, cold and wild, brushing against my face like a challenge.
“I’m not the orphan they said I was,” I said softly, my voice steady despite the tremor in my chest. “I’m Skye. And I was always wanted.”
The pendant glowed faintly in my hand. Its edge pressed against my skin hard enough to draw blood, but I didn’t let go. The sting grounded me—it reminded me that this was real. That I was still here.
Then I started walking—toward the dark woods ahead, toward the truth, toward Crescent Valley.