"I, Gabriel Foster of the Nightfall Pack, hereby announce that my fated mate Raine will be joining our pack. I hope that everyone will treat both Raine and Luna Elena with equal respect in the future."

My husband Gabriel had announced in front of all of our pack members on our third wedding anniversary that he had found his fated mate. 

I stared blankly at the two figures cuddled up in the center of the hall as a wave of numbness washed over me and I listened to all of the members of the pack congratulating them wholeheartedly.

Gabriel's so-called Fated Mate, Raine, feigning innocence and vulnerability, handed me a glass of wine. But that glass of wine took my life!

Yet, the Moon Goddess decided my story wasn't over. She granted me a second chance. This time, I am determined to peel back the mask of that bitch and make Gabriel experience a regret so profound it will be his living torment!

The Broken Luna's Revenge

　　I had specially chosen a striking red dress to wear that hugged the curves of my body perfectly. I smiled at myself in the mirror and turned to Luke. After the whole jewelry store affair, my relationship with the Embermoon Pack grew substantially, and Luke had simply set up a dressing room for me that was immediately filled with dresses I bought from Rosella last time.


　　He walked up behind me, put his arms around my waist, and rested his head on my shoulder. In the mirror, I could see that the black suit that he had specially chosen was detailed with red accessories, and the tie clip that I gave him was fastened neatly in place. The real icing on the cake though was his perfectly groomed hair which looked meticulous and without a hair out of place, which set off Luke's handsome face. He seemed to shine with a noble elegance.


　　"This dress suits you perfectly. You look breathtaking."


CHAPTER 32 Succession Ceremony