The Alpha's Abandoned Mate Is The True Luna

Chapter 2

Word Count: 673 | Released on: 24/04/2026

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akeshift door jolted

you can back out on our deal!" Jax's voice,

is sister, his small body a tense shield. The change in me yes

eady. "Stay here," I whispered, my voice a low c

ed, my voice carrying c

the service of your firstborn for three years of my 'protection

tcast. Jax had offered a sliver of protection from the pack's worst torments, and in a moment of utter despe

trength, snarled in my mind. *Tear h

not of sound mind," I stated, my voice as cold and

k Omega to know the law. Then, a roar of fury. "Law? Out here, I am

re. He was throwing his body against the

Cole grabbed a thick piece of firewood, his

y consciousness flew through the moonlit expanse of the Sacred Hunting Ground. I saw it-a thorny, black vi

g section of the dark, thorny vine was coiled in my pa

r was shoved open a few inches. Jax's gr

e vine whistling through the air like

But this was no ordinary wound. A faint black energy seemed to cl

disbelief. He staggered back, clutchi

nmoved. "I'll say it one more time. Get out. Or

s energy of the vine, was a language his primal

or this," he spat, but the threat was hollow. H

at my hand. The vine dissolved into

n door, but at me. He took a small step back, his eyes fill

his child's voic

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The Alpha's Abandoned Mate Is The True Luna

The Edge Werewolf

“My Alpha mate abandoned me three years ago, leaving me as a disgraced Omega to raise our two children in a freezing, ruined hovel. To keep them from starving, I was forced into a humiliating deal with a rogue wolf named Jax, who stole our pack rations and demanded my young son as payment. The entire pack shunned me, my mother-in-law treated me like dirt, and my children lived in constant fear. When I finally awakened my ancient Luna bloodline to fight off Jax and feed my kids, Ryker suddenly returned. But he didn't come to save us. He blasted our door off its hinges, his eyes burning with a murderous rage. He ignored our starving reality and accused me of selling our bloodline to the rogue. "Where is the rogue? Who did you trade my bloodline to?!" I had endured beatings, starvation, and utter humiliation just to keep his children breathing. I had bled to protect our family. Yet, the moment he returned, he believed the lies of our tormentor and looked at me with the intent to kill. Why was I the villain in the story of my own survival? As his powerful inner wolf suddenly whined in submission for the magical food I had cooked, his Alpha command faltered into deep confusion. He ordered me not to leave his sight until I explained everything. But looking at the mate who had abandoned us, my mind was crystal clear. The real question wasn't whether I would leave, but whether he was still worthy of letting me stay.”