Blessed Luna Rising
s wrapped around her knees. The air was thick with the scent of silver, laced with the bitter sting of wolfbane, designed
be chosen. Yet, the way it had happened-the betrayal, the humiliation,
yed in her mind
-
o – The Alph
all eager to witness the claiming ceremony night when Alpha King Darius Stormborn would name his mate. Selene had be
hope she dared not voice aloud. A hope that perh
earching for his fated mate. And for one breathless second, his golden eyes had lock
ate bond crackling to life in her ve
forward, another scent had
't been comi
h Moo
riend stride toward the Alpha King, bathed in the same del
ice had rung through the hall, a
nap inside her mate bond t
to reach him. But before she could say a word, Lilith had tu
elene had known her s
h Selene's natural scent to deceive the Alph
had calle
d called
eak. Tried to tell
g distress. "She's lying!" she had cried, gripping Darius's arm with an air
ppled throug
er voice trembling with expertly crafted sorr
darkened, his gaze flickerin
ad turned awa
t, everything
the Silverfang Pack, accused of trying to challenge the Alp
-
nt – Moon
alms. She would not cry. She had already lost too much
prison as the heavy iron
s a tall figure entered. A
the dim light. Power radiated from him, his dark hair framing his
atched her as if trying to under
rumbled, low and authorit
caught. Did he
d speak, another fi
ctory. She stepped beside the Alpha, running h
an Omega?" she purred. "Sh
gaze. She had one cha
he l
fate alre
ing at her lips. "Poor Selene," she whispered, just loud enough for her to
, forcing herself to meet Lilith's gaze. "You won't be able to keep up the
something dark-anger, perhaps
holding the weight of authority. He turned
rd. "I don't just c
Alpha King said nothing
e ordered. "Sh
door slammed shut, lea
the flicker of doubt she had seen in his eyes as if somewhere inside, his wolf
er chain around her wrist, a shackle
prison forever. One day, she
to
tomo
so
would know that Selene Nightshad
ghtful mate of
e woul