"You're my mate?" I felt nervous when Xander spoke those words. His emerald eyes locked into mine, and he ran his fingers through his blond hair - I knew right away, that I was rejected.
"There is no way that we could be mates. You are my sister's boyfriend-" I whispered, bracing myself for his potential rejection.
"Ex-boyfriend, we don't have any connection anymore. She's not my mate, but you are," He corrected me as he crooked a smile.
I gaze into his eyes. "So?"
"I, Xander Blaze Havoc, the Alpha King of the Blue Moon Pack, hereby accept you, Solaine Blake, as my mate and as the Luna of my Pack."
Solaine Blake, initially surprised to find herself mated to Xander Blaze Havoc, the Alpha King of the Blue Moon Pack, finds acceptance from him despite her fears of rejection. 
Their mate bond, however, is short-lived; it shatters when Solaine's sister Selene returns and takes her place as Luna, leaving Solaine heartbroken and marginalized within the pack.
"Tomorrow. Selene will replace your position. I want you to make things right while it's early."
Unknown to Xander, Solaine is carrying his child, a fact overshadowed by Selene's mistreatment. 
The situation complicates further with the arrival of Xander's attractive, younger stepbrother, Axel Zephyr Havoc, who shows a keen interest in Solaine. 
Despite his changed feelings, Xander can't help but feel jealous seeing Solaine and Axel together...

The Replaced Luna

　　I stepped into the grand throne room, my heart heavy with Selene by my side. Her tear-streaked face was a vivid display of the pain that Axel's words had inflicted upon us. He claimed that Selene was the mastermind behind the shapeshifter's vicious assault on Solaine, commanding it with unwavering authority. I find it hard to trust him, and I'm feeling completely lost and unsure about what actions to take in this moment.


　　My heart shatters into a thousand pieces as I bear witness to Selene's tears, each droplet a testament to the weight of their judgments.


　　I slowly closed the distance between us, my hand reaching out to caress the softness of her cheeks.


　　"Please," I pleaded, my voice barely audible as it trembled with desperation. "I know that it wasn't you." I gently reached out and felt the warmth of her hand in mine, pulling her close into a tight embrace. Her arms wrap around me tightly, returning the embrace with equal warmth and affection.


CHAPTER 39 Can I Believe You?