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Don't let me continue to endure this, goddess. Ten minutes of tears mingled with prayers later, I rose from my seat. Enough was enough. I couldn't remain weak like this. Crying wouldn't resolve anything. It was time to reveal my true self. I was Luna – resilient and steadfast. Even as Alpha Alex prepared to remarry, I remained Luna within this pack. My identity would not waver. I would give birth to the future alpha, safeguarding what was rightfully mine from that woman. I had to be strong for the sake of my unborn child. I was certain I could do it.

"You think there’s something more?" I nodded. "Trevor is strong. A good Alpha. But even he is cautious around this one. He’s hiding something." Opie joined us, coffee in hand. "You talking about the Luna that won’t shift?" "Yeah. You noticed too." "I did," Opie said. "She carries herself like a wolf who’s older than she is. More aware. Intuitive. Like she knows something we don’t." Amanda exhaled slowly. "I like her. There’s something wild and gentle about her all at once."

"No one's going to use you… or hunt you… or decide what you are before I do." That was the Alpha speaking. But underneath it — something else. Something softer. I sat back again, eyes still locked on her. "Just wake up…"

The thing was all the women he dated knew about his reputation, but they hardly cared because they all had what they were after. Rodriguez Wolf was the most eligible bachelor in the whole of Moona pack. He was perfect in every way, that was why girls followed him wherever he went. Standing at six foot two inches, Rodriguez had short brown hair, brown eyes, a sharp jawline and angular features. He was a spitting image of his father, the only difference was their height and the fact that his father was noticably older. All of Rodriguez's training had paid off because he had rock hard muscles on his whole body. Not only was he handsome, he was also rich. He drove the latest cars and wore the tr

Finally after a swift drumming routine , the Luna comes in, she looks tense, but she was beautiful, the Alpha meets her half way and takes her hand as per the rites, she hesitated at first and it confused me but I sense it, a pup in her womb, the Alpha is unaware of this but this Luna knows. She finally accepted her mate hand and they walk up to me, I finally get a good view of her, I see through her soul and the moon goddess opens my eyes, I see her life, her suffering, the death surrounding her, her father's madness only he was not mad, he had been plagued, this is a forbidden magic of old.

Gerard asked. "The Alpha god,is a god who created all Alpha and werewolves"Ria replied. "He might be the one who knows"Gerard said. "He can't be the one,he is god and the character of Alpha isn't in his hands.Alphas can develop any character by themselves,so the Alpha god can't be the one"Ria said. "I think we should read more about him,so that we could clear some doubt"Gerard suggested. "That would be good"Ria said and continue to flip through.

~Isabelle~ The smile on Kaylee’s face dropped the moments that their eyes locked, he seemed like he was ready to unleash hell on her and she was scared of taking it, whatever must have transpired between them made her a changed woman, he must have been strict with his warning, I did not know that he could be that fearful, maybe, that was why he was an Alpha for a reason. She was quick to greet him, ‘’Good morning, Alpha.’’ He placed his hand in front of him with a warning sign, ‘’Keep your greetings to yourself, Kaylee. There is nothing good about the morning, what exactly are you doing in the Luna’s room?’’

The echoes of Luna's pack, now free from the grip of the malevolence, resounded throughout the realm, their voices filled with gratitude and reverence for their fallen leader. Yet, as the hidden realm basked in the renewed harmony, a gentle glow emanated from the epicenter of the battle. It coalesced into a shimmering figure, ethereal and radiant. Luna had not perished but transformed. Now, Luna stood before her pack, their gazes filled with awe and wonder. Her once-wolfen form had transcended, imbued with celestial power. She had become the Alpha Celestis, a being of both wolf and celestial essence, destined to protect the hidden realm from threats beyond mortal comprehension.

Krager shook his head. “You’re not understanding.” “Then explain.” For a moment, he hesitated. As if debating how much he should say. Finally, he spoke quietly. “The bond between Alpha and Luna was forged by the gods.” The words settled heavily in the cold morning air. “To do what?” I asked. “To maintain balance.” “Between what?” Krager’s gaze drifted briefly toward the mountains beyond the valley. “Light and darkness.” I frowned slightly. “That sounds like a legend.” “It’s not.”

"You didn’t shift into a werewolf like others." "Werewolf? Does that mean you are not a human? Wait a minute, am I also a werewolf?" "You are a werewolf, Gabby. That's why you are called the Moon God Luna, the one Luna who has the power to make peace and war. I am the Alpha, meaning the leader of my pack," he explained gradually, and then I finally understood everything.