200 Reasons to Never Look Back
Lioraalpha’s regret after his abandoned luna leftthe alpha's reject: craving his wolfless lunarejected by my alpha wanted by the lycan kingbetrayed by an alpha, claimed by a lycan king
After a long silence, he grew uneasy under my stare and finally snapped,
“Fine. If you will not do it, then never do it again. Do not expect me to ever grace you with my appetite.”
With a flick of his hand, he called to the servants.
“Bring breakfast.”
When the food was laid out, Clare Lambert, the Omega he had brought home last night, walked straight to the Luna’s seat and sat down as if she owned it.
That chair was meant only for the true Luna.
Even without his mark, by agreement, it had always been mine.
For nine years, no one dared to touch it.
Now she leaned back gracefully, lips curving in mockery.
“This seat is far more comfortable than yours.”