THE ALPHA'S HIDDEN LUNA

supposed to be a sacred one - the night of the Mating Ceremony, when chosen wolves would finally meet their fated mate

the light like liquid shadow. His golden eyes glowed with dominance as he stood be

n his eyes was

turned into cruel laughter. She could feel every gaze stabbing into her

her voice trembling but s

s voice cold as the mountain wind, "reject you, Aria

fell lik

that had glowed faintly on her neck - the symbol of their bond - b

d. Some pitied

ping forward, fury burning in his eyes. But the Alpha raised hi

t to stand beside me," he said quietly, though every word sl

ef. "Weak?" she whispered. "Bec

ding alone under the moonlight - her tears mixing

sperse, whispers foll

r gi

d've known

Moon's will and wa

rld had gone quiet - except for the ech

nsteady, her breath shallow. Her mother tried to reach for her, bu

ike a stranger. The once-bright mark on her neck was gone.

whispered to herself,

ted through the open window, heavy with thunder and promise. She sank to

lent. Her spi

ightning flashed, there

s trembling voice. "You ne

iana croaked.

. "It's... it's the

wiping her tea

reaking. "He has chosen you to

idn't move. Her heart stutt

hispered. "Eth

nce was the only

the BloodMoon Pack. Known for his strength, feared for his cruelty. Wolves said

he wan

s this pity? Punishmen

in the mirror. Her eyes were red, her face pale, but something

ak me," she whispered to her refle

ow. The moonlight caught her eyes, and

na f

ever happe

Her mother's voice was thick with fear

and turned toward th

ls. Somewhere deep within the forest, a wolf

, but the sound wasn't just any wolf. It was the

night, she would