The Alpha Of The Shadow Pack And His Mute Luna 소설 & 이야기

Lauren has spent her life unwanted, an orphan, a wolf who cannot shift, and an omen to the pack she calls home. When her best friend becomes pregnant with Lauren’s mate’s child, the last fragile piece of her life is ripped away, and she vanishes into the First Woods. But the woman who returns is no longer the girl they cast aside. A hidden bloodline stirs within her, awakening a power that could reshape the pack, and forcing the Alpha who shattered her heart to confront what she has become.

Sienna lowered her eyes and touched the healing scratches on her cheek. Edmund Price thumped his cane once on the stone floor. "And the Luna," he said. "Who lost a pup on my front steps the same afternoon. Does the Blackwood Alpha have an answer for that?" A murmur went around the ring. Julian's head came up. "My Luna fell." "Did she?" Price looked straight at me. "Elder, the Luna is a party to the Accord. Her family's blood is in that seal. I ask that she be heard."

“You are more fragile than we are. One of the new Alphas was moving his mate to his pack and her vehicle was attacked enroute. She’s okay, but a lot of people were hurt and she was held for ransom. She fought Ken, fought hard and was still captured.” I can’t argue that they are less breakable than me, it’s a scientific fact. And a Luna is the heart of her pack, it’s the one thing that makes an Alpha his strongest, but can also destroy him. He just seems to keep forgetting, I am not his Luna. “I’ll be fine.” I mumble noncommittal. “Oh yeah? How are the ribs?” “Wha…?”

The mic is handed to Carlos. “I have been The Alpha of Dark Shadow for quite a while now and I think it's about time I think for the future of this Pack” He pauses for a brief second then continues, “I have decided to take a Luna. Someone who will be by my side to nurture this Pack” He says into the mic while his gaze scans around until it locks with mine. My heart thuds. He stares for a fraction of a second before tearing his gaze off me and looking at Hayley instead.

Lord Kaelen, Alpha of the Shadow Clan — a giant of a man, scarred across the face, bold and insolent — stepped forward, never taking his eyes from me, raking me up and down as if I were something he might claim whenever he pleased. "It seems the famous Luna walked away alive from the ruins…" he drawled, making Marco’s men grip their sword‑hilts tighter. "Such a small, soft woman carrying so much light… a pity human flesh is so fragile against the claws of a true Alpha." Azkarion was ready to launch himself and kill him right there — but I laid a hand on his chest, feeling his heart hammer with rage. I met Kaelen’s gaze with the same cold resolve I had shown the whole court.

he whispered. “Sure,” I corrected. “But you enjoy your position, don’t you?” He hesitated. “My family.. ” “Will remain safe,” I said smoothly. “As long as you cooperate.” His hand slowly reached for the envelope. “Understood,” he muttered. My phone buzzed suddenly. A news alert. I almost ignored it but the headline froze me. Alpha’s ‘dead’ wife returns to her former pack, reconciles with old husband after abandoning cousin. My grip tightened around the phone.

They said he is no longer an Alpha, he is considered a rogue himself so, they do not meddle. It is degrading for a werewolf, especially one such as Carter Stonehill who used to be a ruthless Alpha of the most feared pack in the south to run an establishment like this. He turned savage after his mate died and his pack was defeated by Alpha Luthor. Alpha Luthor is another snake, formed an alliance with Carter in friendship. This was a plot only to take full knowledge of his pack. It all turned to ash, during a wedding celebration where Luthor’s son was becoming wed to Carters eldest daughter and everyone was least aware, like the city of Troy. Luthor struck. Like a hot branding iron, the evil

"I, William Harris, accept the title of Alpha over the New Moon Rising pack, passed down to me by my father. I pledge myself and all that I am to my pack and each of its members. From this day fourth I will defend and protect my pack in all ways with my body and life. Until my service has ended." "I, Layla Harris, accept the title of Luna over the New Moon Rising pack. I pledge myself and all that am to my pack and each of its members. From this day, forth I will defend and protect my pack in all ways with my body and life. Until my service has ended."

Ronan asked, his deep voice booming across the small clearing. He marched straight up to Jax, ignoring the rest of us as he demanded clearer answers. "Why are we talking about the Shadow Pack, Jax?" I didn't wait for Jax to find his words. I took a hard step forward, crossing my arms over my chest as I looked Ronan dead in the eye. I didn't care about his Alpha pressure anymore. "Your beloved Luna has been working with Alpha Martins all this while, and they have my son" I said, letting out a dry, bitter shrug.

"In exchange, I can offer you the one thing you need to wage your ancient war: information. I know the Nightmoor Pack's security flaws, their weaknesses, and the secret passage to the Alpha's territory." The Shadow Alpha was silent for a long, heavy moment. He slowly circled me, his gaze sweeping over my bruised body, the faint lines of my old pack mark on my neck (faded but still visible), and my desperate, yet defiant expression. Finally, he stopped directly in front of me. A slow, chilling smile touched his lips, a smile that promised both danger and a dark kind of power. "A rejected Alpha mate, seeking revenge?" he said. "The Moon Goddess is very generous to us tonight. I am Alpha Rian o