The Alpha's Forbidden Mate

of a troubling fantasy remained in her sanity. In the dream, she had been running through a dark, dense forest, the glooms gossiping her name, their voices both haunting and familiar

ld talk to Alpha Marcus about it. He might have some insights." Luna considered this for a moment. Alpha Marcus was wise and experienced, and he had always been there for her. But something about these dreams felt deeply personal, something she needed to understand on her own. "I'll think about it," Luna said, forcing a smile. "So, what's the plan for today?" Mia's face lit up with excitement. "Well, today's a big day! The Blood Moon Pack is coming to discuss the alliance. Everyone's been talking about it." Luna felt a flutter of anticipation mixed with anxiety. The Blood Moon Pack was known for their strength and mysterious ways. Their alpha, Damian, had a reputation that preceded him-a leader both revered and feared. The thought of meeting him filled Luna with a strange mix of excitement and dread. "Right," she said, trying to keep her voice steady. "I almost forgot about that." Mia chuckled. "How could you forget? The whole pack has been preparing for days. There's a lot riding on this alliance. If it goes well, it could mean a lot of good things for us." Luna nodded, her mind already racing with thoughts of the impending visit. She finished her breakfast quickly, eager to be of use in the final preparations. The pack house was a hive of activity, with everyone pitching in to make sure everything was perfect for their guests. As the day wore on, Luna found herself caught up in the whirlwind of tasks. She helped decorate the common area, set up tables and chairs, and even assisted with the food preparations. Despite her initial anxiety, the busy work helped to steady her nerves. The sun was beginning to set when a hush fell over the pack house. Luna looked up from her task of arranging flowers to see Alpha Marcus standing at the entrance, his presence commanding respect and attention. "They're here," he announced, his voice calm but carrying an undercurrent of importance. "Everyone, please gather in the main hall." Luna felt her heart skip a beat. The moment had arrived. She quickly made her way to the main hall, where the rest of the pack was already assembling. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation as they waited for their guests. The doors opened, and a group of wolves entered, their bearing confident and powerful. At the front was Damian, the alpha of the Blood M

ind of emotions and questions. What did Damian see in her? Why did she feel such a strong connection to him? And what did her dreams mean? As she wandered, she found herself drawn to a small clearing she often visited when she needed to think. She sat down on a fallen log, her eyes scanning the familiar surroundings. The night was still, the only sounds the rustle of leaves and the distant hoot of an owl. Luna closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. She needed to make sense of her feelings, to understand what was happening to her. The dreams, the sense of being different, the connection to Damian-it all felt like pieces of a puzzle she was struggling to put together.