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Dominus Serenity. I could still hear the incantation. The formal gathering, the whole clan assembled, Raina in the front with a coronation dress on because everyone — including her — already knew how this was going to end. It was supposed to be Raina that would be chosen as Luna. Everyone agreed on that because she was the Alpha's childhood sweetheart who was prepared for that event and nobody in that room had any reason to think otherwise. I was only there to serve drinks. 'The moon goddess has spoken. And so, she has decreed that Alpha Lucien's chosen Luna is… her.'

I already knew what to expect; being seen with a lady that was my ex. The first caption my gaze landed on swept me off my feet: “BILLIONAIRE CEO, LIAM MOORE, UNWITTINGLY ALLEGED IN DRUG SCANDAL AND DEFAMATION OF CHARACTER.” "What!" I gasped, clenching my fists tightly. "You see how worthless you've become, trying to drag this family's name down with your silly mistakes?" Dad roared, shoving his hands forcefully into his pant pockets. I was speechless. I grabbed the file to read more. The details and events were stated with pictures showing me with a woman I could barely recognize, certainly not Olivia.

I am her. “Looking at the picture now, I can see how much resemblance you hold with Lucia,” he says as he steps beside me to stare at the photograph with me. “Lucia... that was her name.” Confusion courses through me. This cannot be real. It is true that I share a deep resemblance with the woman in the picture. Is she my mother? Why is Alpha Tobias Grey in the picture with us? Is he really my father? “This cannot be true. This picture has to be AI-generated,” I say, shaking my head in denial.

His finger tapped on his notebook, and he smirked. “You are a very intriguing woman, Selene.” “I simply reciprocate energy.You are rubbing off on me.” This sent a shade of red tint to his cheek, and he quickly flushed it out of him. “Now,let's talk about The Alpha and your relationship with him.” “I have no relationship with him.”I said immediately,perhaps too fast.Romeo sensed it and decided to skip the question. “So,we have a few callers who have been waiting to talk to you.We will take one male and one female.Is that okay with you?”

When Zara is summoned to Crescent Academy in The Highlands, she expects exile disguised as opportunity. What she doesn't expect is fate. The moment she steps inside Blackwood Manor, the air changes. The bond snaps tight and merciless, binding her to the three most powerful alphas of their generation. Felix Moore Black, controlled and calculating, heir to a legacy shaped by Marcus and Rose, yet haunted by visions inside Felix's Nightmare Hall. Caleb Black, volatile and fiercely dominant, his temper as sharp as the wind that cuts across The Hidden Meadow. Damian Rogers, lethal and unreadable, forged by Alistair's ruthless expectations and the cold scrutiny of Reginald and Beatrice.

His tailored black clung perfectly to his lean, imposing frame, the crisp white shirt contrasting with dark, light blue eyes that seemed to pierce through anything in their path. He swirled a glass of aged whiskey, savoring the burn. Every sip felt like power, like dominance, like preparation for the next dangerous move. Across the room, a series of screens displayed Isla's latest brand movements, Lucian Blackwell’s business maneuvers, and Aurora Vale’s desperate attempts to stay relevant. A slow, dangerous smile curved Liam’s lips. “Pathetic,” he murmured, voice low and smooth, almost hypnotic. “They think they’re untouchable. That girl… and the Blackwell. They don’t know the game yet.”

Regina "Let me do you an honor and show them struggling in their own minds," Charles suggested, his eyes gleaming with sinister excitement. He put his hand over my head, taking me to a different place. As I hesitated, unsure of what he meant, Charles continued with a sly smile. "You'll witness the power of manipulation as I delve into their deepest fears and insecurities, revealing the true extent of their inner turmoil." With an air of mystery surrounding his words, I couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and apprehension about what awaited me in this unknown realm.

She was done having fake delusions. “When will you need it?” he asked. “As fast as possible—today, if possible.” “No, it will be ready for signing fourteen days from now.” Fourteen days? That was long, but as long as she would be free from Ryker, she could endure two weeks. “Cool,” Ember replied. Momentarily noting the days until she would finally be free again. “But Luna, does the Alpha know about this?” the lawyer asked. “Let him know and you’re dead,” Ember replied in such a cold voice that Charles, her lawyer, immediately cut the call.

Xavier stated, his displeasure evident as he observed my restrained shackles. "Don't worry about me, Xav. If you support me and remove me from this political game, it will appear as if you endorse Nesser's death by setting me free," I explained, knowing that Xavier understood my secret plan. "You need to publicly announce that I am no longer the Alpha of Blackmoon as I violated the law by killing Alpha Nesser of Tiger." "You want me to exile you from your own pack and make you a rogue?" Xavier frowned, contemplating the idea. I nodded.

But she wrote the words to scare Seraphine—to give her a feeling of unease about her political standing in the Blackridge Pack. But she regretted it now; had there been no criminal crime, Darius and his soldiers would not have had to go into the forest and search for the rogue who wrote the death threat on the wall. Regina and Lionel would still be unknown. Nevertheless, Luna Maeve could not abandon her plans now. She had come this far to make sure her son was found, and she had to give it whatever it took—with or without Seraphine’s assistance.