The Alpha's MistakeChapter 1: Lone Mating Ceremony
It was the night of the full moon, and my mating ceremony had finally arrived. My once simple dress now shimmered with the moon's glow, and my reflection in the mirror revealed eyes that gleamed with anticipation as I awaited my groom, Trent Ford. But he never came as the hours passed and the moon rose higher. I howled into the night, the unanswered calls echoing in the darkness.
I had waited so long, my heart pounding not just with excitement but with the primal energy coursing through my veins. By the time the sun began to rise, I had become a joke among the pack, my mother’s lifeless body a silent testament to the tragedy of the night. Her heart, already weakened, couldn’t bear the shame, and she passed away that very night.
As the pack whispered and the dawn’s light crept over the horizon, a post from Trent’s first love, Winona Lei, appeared. "You are always there for me when I'm down. It's so great to have you!" The image was intimate, their faces close, and their bodies touching. Trembling with rage, I took a screenshot and sent it to Trent. "Is this why you missed our wedding?"