The Alpha's Abandoned Mate Is The True Luna

Chapter 3

Word Count: 648 | Released on: 24/04/2026

Thor

a punch to the gut

hed away. "I'm your mother, Cole," I said softly, my voice aching with

im. His small face was a mask of suspicion. "My

the tense silence. Faye's stomach. Hunger,

other and the pack's former Luna, stepped inside. Her sharp blue eyes took in the b

ding Cole and Faye a piece of stale brea

x was here. What trouble did you cause this time? Did y

nsorted with rogues. The old me would have dissolved int

y voice calm. "He will not c

The fear in the children's eyes only

old my children, my tone gentle but firm. "

e Sacred Hunting Ground. My intent was clear: I needed somethin

saw them. A small herd of creatures like rabbits, but th

yes, a rabbit-like creature, warm and pulsing with a faint lig

nd suspicion. "What is that? What dark m

't know I possessed. It was as if the Luna blood in my veins knew exactly how to prepar

home. It was a warm, rich scent, one that s

sture relaxed slightly. Even Moira's harsh expression softened with a flicker of s

lf, nor did I offer it to anyone. I walked to the small, crude stone she

ur gift," I murmu

y at the wall of Moira's suspicion. Just a lit

hungry grandchildren. Her eyes narrowed, her face h

ore my grandchildren touch a drop of t

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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.”