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Luna experienced a taste she had never felt before. Jealousy, bitterness, and hurt. These emotions had never existed in her before. She was Luna Phelan. Her greatest defining trait was her unmatched, absolute pride. Everything in the world was beneath her, and no one was ever worthy of her gaze. She only looked toward the top, never down at mortals. But now, she was wounded all over by the emotions and feelings of ordinary people. "Bring them over and return them to Mr. Lloyd." Luna's voice was hoarse as she ordered the people behind her.

If I had my way, I would hide my Luna inside the room till they left. His wife too…this slut! Why was she staring at my wife's boobs like that? I could swear I saw her licking her lips. I would make sure that Landon and his wife would take the room at the far end of the pack. These days my Luna had been acting so strange, I did not need people tempting her and giving her mother watering offers. “So tell me, Nicholas. What have you been giving to our Luna, she looks so shiny and plump! I like what I'm seeing,” Riley asked me.

Jackson mind-linked to me. “I love you too,” I replied, wiping away my tears. We were ready for the second part of the ceremony. Elder Johanna was leading the ritual. She approached us, placed her hand over our joined hands, prayed to Selene, and nodded to Jackson. “I, Jackson, Alpha of the Silver Moon pack, declare you, my mate Loreen Liira of the Silver Moon pack, our Luna—the Luna who will stand beside me to lead and protect our pack,” Jackson proclaimed. “I, Loreen Liira, born of the Lunar Eclipse pack and now a member of the Silver Moon pack, accept the title of Luna to Alpha Jackson and to our Silver Moon pack,” I said, locking eyes with him.

That I would surrender. But I hadn’t. Not yet. I smiled again — this time with my teeth. A smile full of fury. Of fire. A quiet war behind the curve of my lips. They think I’m theirs. They think I’m tamed. But they don’t know what I’m carrying. Not just a child… But a promise. A storm. A memory they can’t erase. A Luna that still belongs to her true Alpha. Even if he’s gone. Even if the world thinks otherwise.

The chamber smelled of damp stone and old blood, every word echoing like judgment against me The first council spoke from the center “The mark burns because the Luna rises. You cannot hide it forever.” I responded coldly and dismissively “She is nothing to me.” Murmurs rippled as my sleeve slipped, faint light betraying me. The second council leaned forward “You are bound to her. The prophecy chains you. Why reject?” My wolf snarled at the mention of Luna, clawing at my chest as if mocking me. The third council’s voice was firm “You are Alpha. The prophecy foretold of the Luna born from a bite. She is yours.”

Please remember that the events and relationships in this book are entirely fictional and are written for storytelling purposes. Most importantly, this is Luna's story, a girl who has spent her entire life in a cage, searching for a life that truly belongs to her. I hope you'll laugh with her, cry with her, get frustrated with her, and fall in love with her journey. Happy reading! — C

Heira’s pov. In the moving plane, I sat with my friend Nadine who was flipping the pages of a magazine. Oh I can’t wait to get home, I can’t wait to see mum again. It’s been more than eight months now since I left home. I closed my eyes and listened to the music “perfect” by Ed Sheeran, my head phone connected to my ears, I loved it as the plane soared in the sky. “Oh! take a look Heira, Daman got ranked as the youngest billionaire in the world” Nadine said with a tone that was almost a scream.

MADDOX I laid there and watched my mate sleep. I dared not move in case I woke her. I'm surprised it took her as long as it did to break down. I had known it was coming, no one could have gone through what she had the last few days and not have cracked. I was beginning to understand why the Moon Goddess had paired me with her. Her undeniable reliance and strength, outshone my own. She would be the perfect Luna for the White Claw pack, and probably far more than what I deserved in a mate.

Just as I’m about to say something, argue that I wasn’t that good of a girl, Laura comes back into the room, this time with a line of crew members and cameras behind her. She grins at us once we’re looking back at her, clapping her hands. “Alright guys, who’s ready to film Luna’s choice?!”

Delaney father told me that her was mor interested in having a good life along with his grand daughter and mate, and I wished luck in all that they is. Presently I was sitting in the comfortable armchair next to my crib, staring down at my Xavier as he peacefully slept. His tiny chest rose and fell with each breath, his pale skin glowing softly in the dimly lit room. I couldn't help but smile as I reached out and lightly touched his cut, sleepy face, my heart swelling with a love so strong it seemed to consume me. It wasn't long before the door creaked open, and Juliet strolled in with a sense of urgency. I made her my personal assistant shortly after I became Luna queen.