The Alpha's Biggest Mistake: Losing His Fated Luna

Chapter 9

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concern. The warmth of his touch, which I had on

e me, his amber eyes filled with emotions I couldn't n

ed to be," he murmured, his brow furr

ttle more than a fraying thread. Every day he chose her, he was choosing to weaken me. A damaged Mate Bond w

y silence, broken only by the c

etter, he started talking about the war. It was the f

the border, the cunning of the rog

ed the ambush in detail, how Hector had thrown himself

I owe him my life. When I saw Julianne and Tuan

upting. I could hear the genuin

c his story sounded, the more I felt like an out

and fire. What did he and I have? Nothing

over me. For the first time, I felt that may

ng the pain that I knew

, for a softening. He tentatively reached out a

forgiveness, but out of sheer exhaustion.

e traced the edge of the gauze with his thumb, h

ing to mend the chasm I had created. My inner wolf year

r hours, just sitting

change my dressing, h

en skin and the dark bruises beneath, I saw his pupi

m wasn't for me. It was for

eft, he showed no

s tone leaving no room for argument. "I need

. I simply closed my eye

gaze on me, hot

p. He adjusted the blanket over me, his fingers accidentally br

, but it quickly t

, Jaxson. It'

g on the sofa, while I lay in bed, s

oom. Her face was pale with panic. "Luna, it's terrible! Julianne... she's made a com

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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.”