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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

The early morning sun filtered through the trees as I watched Asher and Aiden from the porch of the pack house. They sat cross-legged in the grass, Asher's deep voice carrying on the breeze as he recounted ancient pack tales to my wide-eyed son.

"And that's why we always honor the full moon," Asher finished, his eyes twinkling with amusement at Aiden's awed expression.

"Wow," Aiden breathed. "Did you learn all this when you were my age, Uncle Asher?"

My heart clenched at the title. Uncle. It wasn't quite right, but it wasn't entirely wrong either. Asher's eyes met mine over Aiden's head, a mixture of joy and pain swirling in their blue depths.

"I did," Asher replied, ruffling Aiden's hair affectionately. "And now it's my job to pass these stories on to you."

Chapter 53: Uncle Asher