"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

　　The evening concluded with a sense of letdown. Xander's relentless attempts to expose my vulnerability are futile. I have made a promise to myself that I will not succumb to his tactics. This is intended for my little one. I will strive to break free from this pack for the sake of my baby.


　　Today, I am excited to visit Caroline once more. As I emerged from the pack house, a cluster of omegas suddenly appeared, obstructing my way forward.


　　One of them inquired, "Where are you going?"


　　I nibble on my lower lip. "Can I conduct my business?" I softly murmured.


　　Giana chuckles, one of the omegas. "You're responsible for cleaning this pack," she said, emphasizing her point as she approached me.


　　She glanced at me from head to toe, clearly unimpressed that I wasn't even attempting to do it.


CHAPTER 65 I Don't Want Your Apology