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In a world where love and betrayal walk hand in hand, Luna Freya Ashenfell is determined to reclaim her freedom. Once the envy of the wolf realm for her unbreakable bond with Alpha Riven Corvath, she now stands at the precipice of a life-altering decision. As Riven embraces another she-wolf while their pup looks on with innocent adoration, Freya’s heart shatters. Can she truly erase the past and fake her own death, leaving behind the mate who swore eternal devotion and the child she fought to protect?
With the Silverfang Festival illuminating the night sky, secrets weave through the shadows, and the stakes have never felt higher. As Freya plots her escape, will she find the strength to sever the ties that bind her, or will the memories of love and betrayal tether her to a past she desperately wants to escape? The illusion of a perfect family crumbles, but can Freya find solace in the ashes of her former life?
In a realm where fate is as unpredictable as the moon's phases, every choice reverberates with consequence. Will Freya's quest for independence lead her to true freedom, or will it only deepen the wounds of a shattered heart?
The Alpha Who Lost His Fated OneChapter 1
The entire wolf realm envied the flawless bond Luna Freya Ashenfell shared with her mate and their pup. Yet only she knew the truth. Her Alpha mate had formed another pack-nest far from home—with their pup standing proudly at his side.
On the night Alpha Riven Corvath took their young heir to honor his “unforgettable first mate bond,” who had just won the Moonlit Best Shifter Star Award at the Silverfang Festival, Freya made her choice.
She would vanish.
She would fake her death within one lunar week and leave their territory forever. Neither mate nor pup would follow her into her new life. She wanted no trace of them.
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“Luna Freya, are you certain you want to stage your own death during the moon-crossing on the fourteenth? A staged carriage crash at the border road…?”
Freya paused. But the memory of her mate and pup laughing beside another she-wolf hardened her resolve. She nodded.
“I have one more condition,” she said. “The illusion of me must die right before Riven’s eyes. Ideally… he should be the one whose carriage collides with mine.”