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Jasmine's Perspective Anger simmered within me as I watched Alpha Liam Hunter, my partner, drive off. He was meant to accompany me to my routine pregnancy check-up at the pack clinic, but a frantic call from Mira about an urgent matter had prompted him to desert me–his mate, three months with child. Mira Reed, his former love interest, had phoned him in tears, claiming she 'needed him' for an emergency. Without hesitation, Liam had hurriedly ordered me out of the vehicle and sped away to her residence, disregarding the well-being of his pregnant mate. My inner wolf whined, pained by

Mate's Choice, His Ex or His Unborn

The notorious 'Moonfire' was etched in everyone's memory. It was the most habit-forming substance in werewolf society, yet fatally toxic in its purest state. Numerous Red Moon Pack members had perished due to moonfire consumption.


Following years of inquiry, the Red Moon Pack finally uncovered the primary producers and distributors of this dangerous drug about a third of a year ago. They were a band of outcast wolves who called themselves the Bloodhounds.


A brutal clash ensued between the Red Moon pack's fighters and the Bloodhounds. The outcasts were overwhelmed and eliminated, with all their moonfire reserves completely obliterated.


Yet, as they examined the mutilated female corpse, everything pointed to one conclusion—the Bloodhounds had resurfaced, likely seeking vengeance.


"The Bloodhounds?" Sam inquired, aghast. "It can't be possible."


But Beta Sean was already concurring, having reached the same deduction.


Chapter 12