Victory2023

Alpha Eryx has waited his whole life to hear the second heartbeat... the unmistakable sign that his heir has finally been conceived. 

This heartbeat isn’t something just anyone can sense. 

Only Alphas from rare bloodline can hear it, and only when the heir is their own. 

So when Eryx finally hears it, he’s overjoyed. His legacy has begun.

But what he doesn’t know is that the child isn’t growing inside his Luna, Morgana.

The real mother is Morgana’s virgin servant, an innocent girl who has never been touched, and who is now terrified and confused by a pregnancy she can’t explain.

She doesn’t know how it happened or whose child it is.

It all began when Eryx, after many failed attempts to conceive naturally, suggested insemination. 

Morgana agreed, but she didn’t allow the doctors to go through with it. But Somehow, the procedure still happened… and was done to the wrong woman.

Now, as the truth begins to surface, Morgana panics. 

Desperate to keep her position as Luna and find the real mother, and make her abort the pregnancy, she starts searching_ unaware that the girl she’s looking for is right under her nose.

When she can’t find her in time, Morgana makes a dangerous choice. 

She fakes her own pregnancy and tries to present another man’s baby as Eryx’s heir, desperate to confuse him before his suspicions deepen.

THE PREGNANT VIRGIN LUNA.

"Eryx," the word leaves Theo's mouth in a whisper, Suddenly sounding like he is pleading.

"I love her, and all I need right now is your support, because I know they are not going to let me be with her. But she makes me feel alive, I can't even think of losing her. Just like I can't watch you punish her. And I know she didn't do anything, and even if she did, it must have not been on purpose…"

My legs shake beneath me, but I force myself to remain standing, to stay still, to look stronger than I feel.

Every muscle is tense. My fingers are curled into my palms.

The sound of my own heartbeat is loud in my ears, and so is Theo's. The air feels heavy and too quiet, like everything is hanging on one breath, one second.

I don't dare to look at him. But I can feel his gaze, sharp and scorching, dragging over my skin like it could peel me open.

Brother, I love her.