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Lyra has spent her life as a lowly slave in the Crescent Moon Pack, dreaming of escape. But on her eighteenth birthday, everything changes. Chosen as the pack's Luna and bound to the powerful and charismatic Alpha Asher, Lyra discovers she's a True Luna, one of the rarest and most powerful beings in the werewolf world.
As Lyra grapples with her newfound powers, her world is turned upside down by the return of Lucian, Asher's twin brother. Once unfairly exiled and branded a traitor, Lucian has forged his own formidable pack and now stands as an Alpha in his own right. His reappearance awakens something wild within Lyra, challenging her bond with Asher.
Caught between two irresistible forces, Lyra finds herself torn. Asher, with his commanding presence and unwavering determination to protect her. Lucian, exuding danger and rebellion, his very presence promising freedom and passion. Both Alphas are drawn to her, both claim her as their own, their rivalry threatening to reignite old wounds and shatter pack alliances.
But Lyra's awakening has attracted darker forces. Rogue werewolves hunt her, coveting the power of a True Luna for their sinister purposes. As war looms and long-buried secrets surface, Lyra must navigate treacherous pack politics, harness her unpredictable abilities, and choose between the two captivating wolves who've claimed her heart.
In a world where loyalty is everything and fate is written in the stars, can Lyra forge her own destiny? Or will the bonds of the past—and the allure of two powerful Alphas—drag her into a future she never imagined?

One True Luna for Twin Alphas

Darkness. That's all I knew at first. A heavy, oppressive darkness that seemed to press in on me from all sides. But slowly, ever so slowly, I became aware of other sensations. The rhythmic jostling of movement. The rush of wind against my skin. Voices, low and urgent, speaking words I couldn't quite make out.

"...faster... they could be right behind us..."

"...she's stirring... should we stop?"

The voices faded in and out, like waves lapping at the shore of my consciousness. I tried to open my eyes, to make sense of what was happening, but my body wouldn't obey. I was trapped in this strange twilight state, aware but unable to fully wake.

Suddenly, a flash of memory burst behind my closed eyelids. A moonlit clearing. Two figures approaching from opposite sides. One with piercing blue eyes, the other with wild green ones. Both reaching out to me, calling my name.

Chapter 46: Memories