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Melissa pretended to be looking out for me: "This PhD holder has amazing genes. If you pass him up, you'll regret it." Her pitch was totally different from our previous life. I looked at her and gave a slow nod. The second I nodded, Melissa's eyes sparkled, and she got all worked up. "Just don't come crying to me later!" What would I regret? I wondered. She was so eager for me to choose the sperm of Jay Lowell from Kingsford University because she had her sights set on becoming a princess in Dubaria and living a fairytale life. Back in our previous life, she had chosen Jay's sperm first, wanting a genius baby.

I am Aurora, Princess of the Crimson Moon, the North's most powerful pack. But I gave my heart to a worthless rogue named Blake. In my past life, I defied tradition to make him my personal guard. We were inseparable. I fought my own pack to make him my mate. But on the night of our mating ceremony, under the Blood Moon... He plunged a silver dagger straight into my heart. I was three months pregnant with his child. As I bled out, he whispered in my ear, his voice dripping with venom, "If it weren't for you, I'd already be with Clara. You deserve this!" That's when I understood. He never loved me. He only craved power. He had always wanted my sister, Clara—the pack's chosen heir. Then, I open

Of course, there were times I chose not to, but when you're goal is the fly under the radar you make a habit of avoiding confrontation. Suddenly a large tufted white couch appeared. Just right there in the middle of the woods. Like it belonged there. Zeus walked over to it with a smooth godlike gate, which made sense I guess, and took a seat. I don't know why, but I walked over and took a seat on the oposite side. I put my back to the arm of the couch, and brought my knees to my chest. Zeus studied me briefly. "So, tell me about this frustrating life of yours."

The decision now held even greater urgency, and I needed to choose my course of action wisely, as it could have far-reaching consequences for both Iris and myself. Driven by a growing sense of suspicion and a desire for answers, I made a quick decision. Ignoring the risks of following an Alpha's secretive movements, I resolved to shadow Alpha Arnold and uncover whatever hidden truths lay behind his actions. Carefully concealing my presence and moving with the stealth of a seasoned tracker, I trailed him through the dense undergrowth. Every step I took was calculated, and I remained vigilant to avoid detection.

I arched my brow up, “As I say?” She instantly started nodding, “ Yes, as you say. Please.” How can I lose such a golden opportunity when I was getting it served in front of me? “Okay, this spot is early in the morning at four.” Her eyes widened hearing the time which I was not shocked about. Because I knew she is not early and that was the only reason why I set that time. Dedication is visible only when you have to get out of your comfort zone. “Early morning, four?” she softly questioned me. “Moon Goddess, how did I choose him to be my mate?” Faking crying she whined as I nodded my head.

ONE MOMENT IT IS RAINING THE NEXT MOMENT THE SUN IS SHINING, SOME PEOPLE SAY CAPE TOWN WEATHER IS LIKE A WOMAN'S MOOD, ALWAYS CHANGING. SHE WENT TO SIT DOWN AND PLACED HER CUP ON A COASTER ON THE COFFEE TABLE. SHE TOOK A DEEP BREATH IN AND SLOWLY BREATHED IT OUT AGAIN. SHE WANTED TO CLEAR HER THOUGHTS. SHE NEEDED TO DECIDE WHAT SHE WAS GOING TO DO. SHE COULDN'T KEEP THIS SITUATION GOING. SHE NEEDED TO MAKE A CHOICE. SHE KNEW SHE LOVED BOTH AND SHE LOVED THEM IN DIFFERENT WAYS. THEY WERE BOTH SO DIFFERENT, SHE JUST COULDN'T BRING HERSELF TO CHOOSE.

One of the elders followed my gaze to the window and smiled. "It's getting late. We would begin the trial immediately. You may return to the pack when you retrieve the flower." "...or choose not to return." Another elder mumbled, loud enough for everyone in the room to hear. A chill ran down my spine. I filed it away in my mind and said nothing. He opened a book and produced a folded piece of paper, extending it toward me. Kael took it first and stole a brief glance at it. Something crossed his face, too fast for me to read, and then handed it to me without a word.

They were all dressed in flowing white robes, and they seemed to be regarding Zeeb with a mixture of reverence and fear. And then, Luna saw it. A symbol etched into the wall, a symbol that seemed to be pulsing with a powerful energy. It was the symbol of the alpha, the leader of the pack. Luna's eyes widened as she realized that Zeeb was the alpha, the one who had been destined to lead the pack. And as she looked at him, she saw that he was regarding her with a fierce intensity, his eyes burning with a passion that seemed to be all-consuming.

More of a glow that threatened to build. I focused on the color. It was not a different color exactly. It was as if his natural eye color had a current running beneath it. Like lightning hidden under glass. “You are anchored now,” I said carefully. “To what?” he asked. “To choices,” I replied. “To actions. To the present.” He held my gaze intensely. And then— Flash. Stronger than before. I almost flinched. This time it lasted nearly a full second. Bright. Alive. Undeniable.

You learn about what kind of childhood they had without them saying it; learn about their perspective on certain subjects of love or sex- even power. But hidden behind the shades of my head I was aware I secretly wished I had met him and known him. Wished he wasn't taken in such a way. And every time I think about just how it all came to be like this, I couldn't hold back regardless of this so-called will power we've been given to shed tears. Taking slow steady breaths, I flipped to the last page to find my eyes landing on the words The Choice staring back at me. However, before I had the chance to learn more about what made him who he was, the sound of a light moan immediately had me standi