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Isla's quiet life as an alchemist is shattered when she discovers she bears the last traces of the Moon Goddess bloodline. Bound by a blood oath to Alpha Rowan—a man devoted to her sister—she's thrust into a world of ancient werewolf politics she never wanted.

As forbidden feelings ignite and hunters close in, Isla must choose: the freedom she’s always craved, or a love that could save—or destroy—them all.

In the end, the price of her choice may be more than she bargained for...

Four years ago, I gave birth to triplets—three wolf pup babies with golden eyes.

From that moment, I knew my life had changed forever.

For four years, I've lived like a fugitive, hiding with my children in the most run-down corner of Brooklyn, running a pathetic little coffee shop. Every full moon night, I had to hold down their trembling little bodies with all my strength, keeping their wild nature from awakening. Every time someone stared at them a second too long, my heart would leap into my throat.

I thought we could stay hidden forever.

Until that man appeared again.

I spent three years at Moonlight Academy—a place unlike any other. Here, no one could sense wolf auras or read bloodline hierarchies. Noble-born or ordinary wolf，we all stood on the same ground, forced to live, study, and exist as equals.
And I was as ordinary as they came.
In my final year, I realized I had never truly been in love. So I gathered my courage and approached the quiet, distant boy named Aspen Nightfall. We made a promise: our relationship would exist only within the walls of the academy and end the moment we graduated. I thought I could honor that boundary—until I found myself falling far too deeply. Only later did I understand that in this time-limited love, I wasn’t the only one who had fallen.

My worthless husband murdered me in cold blood, along with our six-month-old unborn child.

Reborn at my own mating ceremony, I boldly rejected the weakling ex who couldn't even complete his wolf transformation, and shocked everyone by proposing to his powerful Alpha father!

"Alpha Dominic, make me your Luna! I'll give the Storm Pack the true Alpha heirs they deserve!"

The entire pack was stunned—a lowly Omega from nowhere just shattered centuries of tradition!

But when I conceived Alpha triplets, the werewolf world exploded. A miracle that happens once in a lifetime!

I grew up in the slums—no father, no real home, and a foster mother who drowned herself in alcohol every night. She was volatile, often violent, yet she was also the woman who picked me up from the roadside and kept me alive. For eighteen years, I learned to survive between rusted alleyways and crumbling buildings, learned not to bend under fate, and learned to look down on those cowards who preyed on the weak.

To protect others, I often fought until my knuckles split open; to protect myself, I buried all my rage deep inside. I thought this was the life I was destined for—poverty, violence, chaos, but real in a way that still felt like mine.

Until one day, a group of strangers stepped into my shabby apartment and told me, “Zara, you don’t belong here. You’re our lost Alpha heir.”

I spent three years chasing Caden Hartwell.

He's the future Alpha. I'm just the daughter of fallen warriors. He said I was too rough, not elegant enough, could never be Luna. For three years, I changed everything to be worthy of him—wore dresses, learned makeup, cut back on training. But our relationship stayed a secret.

Until that night when I walked into his family's study and saw him with another woman pressed against the desk, his mouth on hers.

I thought my world had ended.

But then his twin brother Cole found me crying at the training grounds. The man who'd been silently protecting me all along. The one who never asked me to change. The one who said, "Your strength makes you perfect."

One night later, everything changed.

Then came our wolf awakening. When the soul-bond pulled at me, I felt it.

The twins. Both my fated mates.

Now Caden stands before me, saying it's the Moon Goddess's will, saying he'll change, saying Autumn doesn't matter anymore. And Cole holds my hand, fear in his eyes, but he says he'll respect whatever I choose.

The mate bond is destiny's gift.

But I have the right to choose my own happiness.

"I, Skye Brennan, reject you..."

I am Queen Seraphina of the Moonlight Empire. Ten years ago, I conquered the strongest Alpha, Lysander, on the battlefield but was captivated by his pride. Despite knowing his heart belonged to another, I forced a mate bond upon him.

I gained his body but never his heart.

For ten years, he channeled pure hatred through our bond—a slow poison that tormented me daily. Supreme queen though I was, I spent every night alone, watching him mourn his dead love, Delphine.

Worst of all, he made me bleed my royal bloodline every full moon to preserve her corpse. As I endured the agony, he would coldly say: "This is what you owe her."

On the empire's final night, when debris fell toward me, he shielded me with his body. Dying in my arms, he whispered: "If only I had never met you..."

Now I've been reborn three years in the past. This time, I'll trade my destruction for his freedom.

Three years ago, my Luna was driven to the edge of a cliff by an enemy pack and forced to fall.
After that, I all but lost my mind. I tore through forests, rivers, ravines—every place a wolf could reach—but in the end, I had to face the truth: she was gone.
During that first year without her, hatred was the only thing keeping me alive. I wiped out the pack that killed her so completely that even my own son started to fear me.

In the second year, I planted lilies in every corner of our territory—her favorite flower.
By the third year, the strange illness hit me hard: fevers out of nowhere and blood I couldn’t stop coughing up. Every healer failed, and no one realized I was being eaten alive by grief.

Then one day, a healer walked into our pack, half her face hidden behind a white mask.
The moment I saw her—the way she breathed, the quiet in her eyes—something inside me cracked open.

I shouldn’t have held on to that impossible hope.
But before my mind could deny it, my soul had already spoken her name.
She was Lily. My Lily.

Living large and happy has always been Emma Lee's dream, even as she knew that being an omega from the Silver Moon Pack that was ruled by the most ruthless Alpha Miguel Cooper would have a great effect on her life. She thought she would eventually be able to scale through, however, her dreams were shattered after she found out that the ruthless Alpha she has loathed all her life was her fated mate.

Thinking she could run away from her fate, Emma escaped from the Pack and moved into the city where she would try to make ends meet, but her fate seemed to remain unchanged as she found Alpha Miguel following her everywhere she went, it even became worse after she got admission to be a student of the best high school in town, and realized that the person she was running away from was her class teacher. Will Emma be able to cope?

This monster leaned in close, looking at me like I'm sort of ant, and roared right at my face.
I almost passed out from fright at the sight of the beast.
'Is this how I die?' I questioned as I shook fraily under the best.
When our eyes met, something stood out and for some reason, I instantly knew who it was.
It was Kieran Blackwood. The Exiled Alpha.

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Lilith’s life has always been defined by duty. Raised by Alpha Zander after being orphaned, she is now bound to marry his son and become Luna of the Silverfang Pack, a fate she never chose. But on the day she’s forced to the altar, her world is upended when a rogue alpha, Kieran Blackwood—the Exiled Alpha feared across the land—attacks, leaving chaos in his wake and taking Lilith hostage.
In the shadow of old enemies and pack rivalries, Kieran is hiding secrets of his own, and Lilith might be the key to his redemption—or his downfall. As war looms and enemies close in, Lilith must decide where her heart truly lies... before it's too late.