The Betrayed Luna's Vow Of Vengeance

Author: Jun Shangye

Chapter 1

Word Count: 888 | Released on: Today at 18:53

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ack Moon Pack. My moon-white silk gown whispered around my ankles as I stepped

warm brown eyes shining with admiration. "Lun

into the night sky. The air was thick with the scent of roasted meats, pine from the surrounding forest, and the joyful energy of my pack. Five years I had poured my

members bowed their heads

to see you, Elara. Is your mother's cough any better?" I paused

my duty

ld be here,* she grumbled in my mind, her voice a low g

liver of unease pricked at my own heart

mate, my Alpha. My gaze settled on the raised platform at the center

e direction of the platform, carryin

froze, feeling like a

ker. It was the scent of a winter storm raging through a pine f

s tainted

ent was another, a sickly swee

ind, a sound of pure, animalistic r

e. Faye. Ryker's ex-girlfriend, a rogue she-wolf who shoul

plummeted into a cold, dark ab

h the celebrating crowd, locking onto the s

I sa

rned away, his body shielding a smaller figure fro

of his shoulder. His arm was wrapped protectively around her, a ge

r gazes flickered towards the couple, then quickly, guiltily, away, pr

a deafening roar in my ears. At the base of my neck, my Mating Mark-the sa

Bond all screamed the same, soul

nto my palms that I felt the sting of breaking skin. The p

ace etched with concern. "Luna,

churn with nausea. I forced my fist to uncurl. I smoothed the front of my gown, my

ked, clawing at the inside o

nal voice a shard of ice. *We a

orm, towards the public display of my humiliation. Each step felt like I was

ho was destroying it. I took another step, and then another, my voice calm and clear as

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The Betrayed Luna's Vow Of Vengeance

Jun Shangye Werewolf

“For five years, I poured my soul into ruling the Black Moon Pack alongside my fated mate, Alpha Ryker. But at our most sacred gathering, he publicly pulled his rogue ex-girlfriend, Faye, into his arms. "Faye is under my protection," he declared to the entire pack, using his crushing Alpha Command to force me, his Luna, to my knees. He didn't care that I had taken a silver blade for him, or that Faye was a traitor whose past defection had permanently crippled three of our warriors. He stripped me of my dignity, ordered me to accept his new partner, and left me alone in our marital suite. That night, my Mating Mark erupted into a searing, white-hot agony that made me vomit blood and pass out. I thought I was simply dying of a broken heart, until I remembered the forbidden lore of the "Fidelity Curse." The curse ensured that if one mate was unfaithful, every moment of their physical pleasure would be transmitted through the bond as pure, agonizing torture to the betrayed mate. I wasn't just heartbroken. My body was being forced to physiologically experience my husband's affair. The final, near-fatal wave of pain at dawn wasn't random-it was the exact moment they conceived a child. When Ryker walked in the next morning, smelling of her perfume, and proudly announced Faye was pregnant, he expected me to finally break and submit. Instead, I looked at the father of another woman's child and gave him a chilling smile. "I, Selene Thorne of the Winter Pack, have heard your declaration. Now get out of my sight. The war has begun."”