Novel & Cerita The Infertile Luna's Revenge And The Alpha's Regrets

I replied, looking at her sharply. She chuckled, "You're the one who dares to tell me like that? Where is my position?" she said sarcastically. "I am the Luna of this pack, so you must not say those words to me!" she yelled at me. I tilted myself and gave her a devil smile, "I know you know the truth, Luna Amanda. You are not the destined mate of Alpha Javier, and second, he just married you because the Bloodlust needs you, needs the support of your pack!"

Looking at her, “The first time I met you, Lyrik. I knew you wanted what belonged to me - Leo. You are ready to do anything to be with him. But I trusted Leo not to act stupid. Don’t know the history between you two. I don’t care to know. I was only hoping that the child wasn’t his. But well, my hope got shattered. You were not sorry for seducing the Alpha, rather, you wanted more. You wanted to be Luna. Don’t you know the law? Anyone who gives birth for the Alpha first is the true Luna. You know this. We know this. Everyone does. Yet, you expected me to spread my arms wide and take you in, so you can take everything that is mine. You messed up. You should have walked away and never returned

She had no mercy at all. Thutaara waited and gave the Cold Mountain Pack’s Alpha and Luna some days of glory. She wept when she learned that the Luna of the Cold Mountain Pack has been pregnant with her Alpha’s first child. Then her final revenge came to an end after determining that the Luna was about to give birth already.

For the first time in three years, a genuine smile stretches across my face. ​I have been the Luna of the Obsidian Pack for three years in title only. To the world, I am Evelyn, the lucky woman who married Alpha Kael, the most powerful wolf on the West Coast. To Kael, I am a contract obligation, a debt paid between grandfathers, a placeholder until he finds something better. ​But this changes everything. Alphas cherish their heirs above all else. Kael is cold and distant, but he is a man of duty. An heir will bind us. An heir might finally make him look at me and see his wife, not just a burden.

Alana’s POV “My name is Alana, the supposed Luna of Moonlight Pack. Today is my coronation and wedding to Alpha Jared…” I paused, contemplating whether it was safe to say my story or not. “Okay, so why are you here?” I looked down, weighing the risk of exposing myself to this Alpha against the possibility of being returned to the prison. Suddenly, he picked up a blade placed on the tray beside him, inspecting its sharp edges with an unsettling calmness, and said, “You have just one minute to speak. I don’t mind spilling your blood right here, and trust me, my blade never misses.”

Marie’s POV Hospital The world didn’t end with a bang. It ended with a cold, hollow snap that echoed not in the room, but inside the very marrow of my bones. "I, Noah Thorne, Alpha of the Northern Sector, hereby reject you, Marie Thorne," his voice rasped, stripped of its usual rehearsed charm. It sounded like dry leaves skittering over a grave. "I sever the bond. I denounce you as my Luna. You are nothing to me."

“No. I didn’t.” But she had. Every nerve in her body screamed it. The friendship was back. The crowd cheered, oblivious to the storm between them. The photographers cheered. Headlines were already forming in real time: THE REJECTED LUNA RETURNS AS ALPHA’S FIANCÉE LOVE REIGNITED BETWEEN RIVALS! BLACKWOOD AND MOONSTONE MERGE BY BLOOD AND FIRE! Aurora forced herself to smile, her nails biting into her palm. Damon leaned close again, his whisper cutting through the noise. “Whatever this is,” he said quietly, “you can’t run from it anymore.”

Yes, she is an angel and I am a devil. “She is mom. Tomorrow is a full moon day. I shall be announcing her as the Luna of the pack and mark her.” “Do they know that–that?” I understood my mom’s question. Being Alpha and Luna did not just mean that they were leaders or partners, it also meant that they were husband and wife. Married or not. “Xavier and Ariana are aware of these things. Ariana has no interest in being the Luna. She just wants to help and be out of here. Coming here has been tiring enough that she has received threats.”

I asked, His eyes snapped to mine, his hand got tighter around my neck and I felt my breath getting heavy, tears spilling out of my eyes when his hand loosened a little bit. His eyes softly met mine and he pulled his hand away. “Yes.” Luca said. “Is that what you would like to hear, Alpha Luca made a mistake, I killed people from the wrong family and now they are after me, and tonight I just found out, they are not only after me, they are working closely with the real family that killed my parents, guess what Olivia? I have no fucking idea who that family is?” He yelled.

I began, locking eyes with him, “that you might actually be capable of real love?” The question was gentle, but the meaning behind it carried weight. I hoped for something, anything that would suggest he had a heart buried beneath all that arrogance. But his expression didn’t shift. He stood there like a statue, unreadable and unmoved. “As an Alpha, you should know that having a Luna isn't just about status,” I continued, trying to hold his gaze. “Your mate is supposed to be your partner, your anchor. Someone who balances you, who...” He cut me off with a harsh laugh. “Mate?” He shook his head. “Love, mates, soul bonds, it's all a pretty illusion. A lie people tell themselves so they can sle