Being The Luna of The Dark Alpha Wasn’t That Bad!Chapter 1

“Luna Dowager Silverfang, I accept becoming Auron Blackwing’s fated mate.”

My words fell into the silent castle like a heavy stone.

My grandmother, Moira Silverfang was the Luna Dowager of the Silverfang Pack. Yet, she didn’t even lift her head after what I just said. Her gold spoon tapped softly against the porcelain cup while she sipped her tea with calm, perfect manners.

“You must be joking,” she finally said, raising her cold eyes to me.

“Our pack will enjoy the story. The other packs will love the fairytale. You will wear the ring, smile like a good Luna. But do you understand what happens behind closed doors?”

She held my gaze without blinking.

“You will be nothing but a vessel … just someone to carry the heir. Nothing else.”

“I know that, Luna Dowager. I accepted it,” I answered quietly.

She tilted her head, almost in disgust.

“So this is your plan. You are willing to share a bed with that monster, only to become a Luna you will never truly be?”

I met her stare and didn’t look away.