"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

　　Once again, I find myself having a prophetic dream about the future. This dream is more vivid than any other, filled with colors and emotions that feel almost real. My mother, Annabella, is present once more, her figure radiant and serene. She is pregnant, and a soft light emanates from her skin, giving her an almost celestial aura. Her flowing blonde hair dances like waves in the sea, catching the light in a spectacle of gold and silver. The room she is in is a charming nursery, decorated with delicate baby ornaments, small stuffed animals, and a music box playing a soft, familiar melody—the one she used to sing to me when I was little.


CHAPTER 117 A Mother's Farewell