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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

We actually kissed for an entire evening!


Nothing too scandalous happened, just pure kissing!


But I have to admit, it felt pretty good.


Suddenly there was a thunderous commotion, like a whole army had stormed into the next room.


Then came a flurry of clicks and flashes - the sound of cameras was audible even from our room.


I shook my head, then looked back to see Lucian contacting his company to hire some internet trolls.


After ending the call, he raised an eyebrow at me, looking for praise.


"Don't you think I deserve a little reward for helping you like this?"


I glared at him, but still cupped his face and gave him a quick peck.


Apparently unsatisfied, he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in for a deep kiss.


Two hours later, "Damian and Ella's Affair" was trending on Wolf Net.


Watching Damian's mental link get bombarded by Layla, I couldn't help but find it amusing.


Chapter 10