"Now that you have two mates, it means I will have to share you... with her!" 

Marcus wrapped an arm around Raven's waist, drew himself up to his full height and said, "I, Marcus Ashwood, today reject you, Anastasia as my mate." 

"NO!" I shrieked. The tears I had been holding back spilled over. "You you can't" 

As twin daughters of Moongrave Kingdom, Anastasia and Raven lives a totally different life. One is a servent, and the other is a nobel princess. 

Enduring mistreatment from her twin sister, rejected by their shared mate, lost her wolf. Anastasia has no other choice but to attend the Luna Selection Ceremony. 

Amidst the turmoil of Luna selection trials, the revelation of hidden identities, and the looming specter of war, Will Anastasia succumb to the darkness foretold, or rise as the light destined to unite the werewolf world?

Mated to the Crused Alpha King

　　Zahir's study was starting to feel both cozy and familiar to me. The walls were lined with shelves filled with ancient books, their worn spines telling tales of forgotten times. The scent of aged parchment and incense hung in the air, creating a mystical atmosphere that seemed to invite introspection and the quest for wisdom. The soft light from the chandeliers flickered in the shadows, casting dancing patterns over the richly decorated rugs that covered the floor.


　　Seated in a plush green velvet armchair, my mind kept replaying the horrors I had witnessed on the battlefield. The memories were like persistent ghosts, reminding me that my dream had indeed been a vision of the future, a portent of what had already occurred. Images of chaos, death, and despair unfolded in my mind, and I felt the urgency of the situation intensifying with each passing moment.


CHAPTER 115 Whispers of the Ancient Study