The Alpha's Biggest Mistake: Losing His Fated Luna

Chapter 8

Word Count: 693 | Released on: 21/07/2026

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red down the hall. Her summons of Evelyn Hayes

as trembling with rage, muttering, "Insubordination." Julian

d to me, her eyes harder than I had ever

olf was howling in my chest, a raw, agonized s

nging herself to eye level with the boy. Her voice was calm, but it held a

to shrink into Julianne's arms, but the flicke

defense. "He's just a b

Eleanor cut her off col

t into tears, admitting between sobs that he was angry that Dawn w

I had thought it was an accident. I never imagined

e. For the first time, I wondered how much of Tuan's mal

mmand. "Take your son, and you wi

Tuan by the arm, ignoring Julianne's pro

depth of my failure. I had hurt Dawn,

or, took a deep b

d at me with cold, dismissive

is resting

see her,"

ide the room, cool and dis

left hand wrapped in pristine white gauze. She saw

rcing him to look at her.

arfully, then mumbled

y. It was Tuan's fault, and it was my grandmother's. I shouldn't have... I shouldn

ent, she spoke. "I accept his apology. He's a child. I

was no forgiveness either. It was as if she were d

worse than a

alked to her and knelt, wanting

r hand back instinctivel

ore than any words she could have said. For the first time, I

see the damage. As I watched her, I noticed the dark bruising on her wrist, where she

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The Alpha's Biggest Mistake: Losing His Fated Luna

Xiu Luo Werewolf

“For two years, I held the Blackwood Pack together as Luna, waiting for my Fated Mate, Alpha Jaxson, to return from the border wars. But when his convoy finally arrived, he didn't even look at me. Instead, he helped out a fragile, pregnant woman and her young son. In front of the entire pack, he announced she was his "chosen family" and that she was carrying his child. He demanded I welcome his mistress as a sister, claiming her father had saved his life. When I refused to share my mate and handed all my Luna duties over to her, his family turned on me. At dinner, the mistress's son deliberately rammed into a servant, spilling a tureen of scalding soup all over my hand. As my skin blistered in excruciating pain, Jaxson's grandmother didn't check on me. Instead, she shielded the smirking boy. "As the Luna, can't you be more composed? You're frightening the child!" And Jaxson, the Alpha who was supposed to protect me, just stood there in absolute silence. I looked at the severe burns on my hand and the ugly faces of this family I had served for years. The last trace of affection in my heart completely vanished. I didn't scream or cry. I calmly called my private physician to document my injuries. Taking back the title of Luna was no longer enough. I wanted my freedom.”