ManyWriters

I am the destined mate of Damian, the Alpha of the Dark Moon pack, yet I willingly endure his betrayal with the cunning she-wolf, Ella.
"Tonight, I'm bringing Ella back to the Alpha's residence. You'd better not show up."
Nursing my wounds in a small cabin on the outskirts of the pack territory, I couldn't avoid witnessing them embrace as they entered the sacred grounds, barely closing the door before passionately entangling themselves.
My thoughts were simple: to love someone is to love what they love.
I was bewitched by Damian. If I couldn't have him, I was willing to be a Luna in name only.
But when the vampire army attacked, I saw Damian rush to Ella's side, cradling her to safety.
Meanwhile, I was crushed beneath a fallen ancient tree and boulders, closing my eyes forever.
I regretted it then; no mate bond was worth more than my own life.
After being reborn, I decided to sever all ties with Damian.
But now, he's the one with regrets.

Abandoned by my Alpha, I awakened

She hesitated, "Of course I want to..."


I snapped my fingers, "Then go for it! Once you and Damian have sealed the deal in public, Layla will have to swallow her pride and accept it. Then I'll immediately cut ties with Damian so you lovebirds can be together."


She furrowed her brow, thinking for a moment, "Why are you suddenly being so nice? Don't you like Damian?"


Seeing no one around, I quickly pulled Lucian, who was standing nearby, close and steeled myself to kiss him.


"That's right, it's exactly what you're thinking."


I nodded, "Now our goals align. It all depends on whether you've got the guts to take a chance."


Ella bit her lip, as if making up her mind.


With that, she marched off like a true warrior, head held high.


Seeing her like that, I almost died laughing.


But when I turned around, I met Lucian's deep, inscrutable gaze.


Chapter 8