Three Alphas and the Rogue Luna
“You don't remember me. I know that. But your body does, and so does your wolf. I promise you, Gemma: I will spend the rest of my life making sure the rest of you catches up.”
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Gemma woke up with no memory, no past, and one name: Her own. Two months later, she finds out she is pregnant with a child whose father she cannot remember.
Then three Alphas come searching for her—each of them with an impossible claim.
Alpha Lazarus is cold, devastating, and feared by every Pack alive. But he looks at her like she is the only thing he has ever been scared to lose, and something in her recognizes him even when her mind does not.
Alpha Dean is quieter, kinder, but far more deadly than he appears. He has loved her for longer than she can remember, and is willing to destroy anyone who tries to take her away as he claims that her child is his.
Then there is Alpha Simon. He is the last man Gemma should trust, but he is also the one who keeps showing up when everything falls apart, and she is starting to think that is not an accident.
Her feelings for these men are real and raw, but she could get them all killed, because whoever tried to end her life will not stop. What happened to her was no accident, but the first move in a war nobody told her she was already in the middle of.
As new enemies close in, and old secrets claw their way to the surface, Gemma must uncover the truth of who she is before she loses everything again… her heart, her child, and the three Alphas willing to burn the world down for her.
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Chapter: Chapter 18Gemma’s POVThe gentle light of early morning slipped through the arched windows, pulling me out of my deep, dreamless sleep. For a split second after I opened my eyes, I forgot where I was and my heart dipped as dread washed through me. Then the softness of the oversized mattress beneath me, the rich scent of cedarwood, and the quiet of the room brought last night flooding back.I sat up, resting my hand against my stomach. My body was still battered, but the exhaustion had faded.A quiet knock echoed against the door before it swung open. Clara, the woman from the night before, stepped into the suite carrying a silver tray. She set it down on the low table near the window without a word. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee, warm buttered pastries, scrambled eggs, and fresh fruit immediately filled the air.“Alpha thought you would be hungry,” Clara said, her voice dry.She turned toward the walk-in closet, opening the doors to reveal a freshly hung war
Last Updated: 2026-10-02
Chapter: Chapter 17Simon’s POVThe car’s engine softly hummed, the sound cutting through the quiet space as we swept down a highway slick with rain. Beside me, the woman had her head resting against the cool glass of the window. Her breathing was slow and rhythmic, deep in the kind of sleep that only comes from what I imagine would be a bone-deep exhaustion.I leaned back against the dark leather upholstery, resting my ankle over my knee, and simply watched her.Her golden hair fell across her face, shielding her features from view as her shoulders rose and fell.It was almost comical how effortlessly this whole situation had fallen into my lap. I had spent weeks plotting how to hit Lazarus right where it would cripple him. Then I heard the story of a woman he was hiding from my spies. Not too long after, it was reported she was gone, and I shifted my plans to extract his missing Luna, calculating the precise amount of force and collateral damage required to drag her out of
Last Updated: 2026-10-01
Chapter: Chapter 16Gemma’s POV I froze dead in my tracks, my hand hovering inches from the door handle. My breath caught in my throat, a sudden wave of dread washing over me from head to toe. For a terrible moment, as the silence of the diner pressed in around me, I wondered if I was finally losing my mind completely. When I was finally able to shake the feeling off, I slipped out the door of the diner, pushing through the exit without making a sound. The biting cold of the Rogueland evening air hits me right in my face, instantly cooling my skin. I hoisted the strap of my bag higher on my shoulder, every muscle in my back throbbing with a dull ache that made me grit my teeth. I needed to get out of this town. I needed to put as many miles as I could between myself and the suffocating claims of Lazarus and Dean before either of them decided they could do more shouting and arguing to try and convince me. I ducked under the low ledge near the
Last Updated: 2026-09-30
Chapter: Chapter 15Gemma’s POV I turned my back on the two men arguing in the diner and climbed the stairs back to the guest room. It didn’t escape me that these moments had become horridly repetitive in the past few hours. They would bicker and almost start hitting each other and I would step in and stop them. Every single step felt like lifting a ton of bricks. By the time I closed the heavy bedroom door behind me, my head pulsed with a violent ache right behind my eyes. My ribs throbbed, my neck still stung where Cole’s blade had grazed my skin, and every muscle in my body burned with an exhaustion that threatened to undo me. I arrived in the room to find that it was empty. Paula had left, and as soon as I entered I closed the door shut behind me. Then I leaned my back against it, shutting my eyes.The dark offered no relief. My whole life had been stripped away and replaced by a collection of loud, demanding strangers trying to convince me of who I used to be.
Last Updated: 2026-09-29
Chapter: Chapter 14Dean’s POVIt was hard to forget the look in Gemma’s eyes.Harder still, to make sense of this new reality we were now stuck in.She let herself get led upstairs by Paula after hearing that Lazarus’s Priestess might know what happened to her, and it was clear to anyone that she found the news distressing.My mind flashed to the memory of her from a few moments earlier.When she stood at the bottom of those creaky wooden stairs and looked at me, there was nothing in her gaze. No recognition or old affection, not even the faint whisper of a memory. I was just an overbearing stranger standing in the diner, barking orders about a life she couldn’t remember living.It felt like a physical blow, far worse than any hit I’d taken before. I’d spent months searching for her, tracking rumors that always led to dead ends.I had burned through every contact I had in the underground just to find her. We had a history that stretched back to childhood, long before she ev
Last Updated: 2026-09-28
Chapter: Chapter 13Gemma’s POVThe thin mattress under my back felt like a slab of concrete, but I didn’t want to move. I lay completely still under the scratchy wool blanket, staring up at the water-stained ceiling of the tiny room above Paula’s Diner.Slowly, I slid my right hand down across my slightly bulging stomach, and without warning, a sudden ripple pulsed beneath my palm.I froze, my breath catching in my throat. It wasn’t a sharp or forceful kick as I wasn’t far enough along for that; not by any medical standard I knew, at least. Yet beneath my fingers, the pulse beat back against my palm.For the very first time since waking up in that cold hospital room in Rogueland with a blank mind and a murky past, a wave of genuine, strange warmth bloomed through me. It wasn’t the terrifying heat of the fever that had wracked me for weeks, or the suffocating burn of panic. It was a grounding, stubborn heat that spread outward from my womb, wrapping around my heart with a soli
Last Updated: 2026-09-24
Marked by the Alpha
As the bastard daughter of the Beta, Layla Fabrini has always known her place in the Sanguis Pack. She is used to flying under the radar, but all of that changes when she discovers her fiancé's betrayal with her half-sister. Suddenly, Layla becomes the target of cruel bullying and vicious attacks that almost cost her her life, until the pack’s enigmatic Alpha, Hector, steps in to save her.
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My mouth filled with saliva, moistening, and I felt the air around us go taut with a specific type of tension that always found its way into all of our encounters.
Not trusting myself to use words, I nodded in answer to his question and a dangerous glimmer lit up his eyes, causing the hairs at the nape of my neck to stand up in warning.
“Prove it, then,” he told me, and I blinked.
“Excuse me?”
“Prove that you mean it when you say you will submit to every command I give you.”
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Chapter: Chapter 494Dear readers, And that’s the end of it. Unbelievable, I know. I didn’t want to write an author’s note until I was absolutely finished with this, and now I am. The journey through telling the story of Hector and Layla has transformed me in ways I hadn’t thought possible—financially, mentally, cre
Last Updated: 2024-09-02
Chapter: Chapter 493For years I had been afraid, unable to defend myself as people scorned me, and dictated who I was, where I stood. But none of that remained the case now. I had my mother, who was flawed and awkward, but perfect, I had a cousin who slightly terrified me. I had a grandfather, who had sacrificed h
Last Updated: 2024-09-02
Chapter: Chapter 492Layla’s POV There was an edge of something dangerous in his tone even as he kneaded my ass playfully, and I shivered. My pulse raced. “I–It wasn’t intentional.” “Oh, I’m sure it wasn’t,” he murmured in something like pride. “My Little Wolf isn’t so little anymore, is she?” I swallowed in the
Last Updated: 2024-09-02
Chapter: Chapter 491This time I forced my throat to open wider, taking him deeper, and Hector’s body bucked as my mouth worked over him; before I knew what was happening, he pulled away from me, grabbing me and throwing me back onto the bed. His weight settled over me as he pinned my wrists up over my head, and I ar
Last Updated: 2024-09-02
Chapter: Chapter 490Layla’s POV Lust burned hot in my brain, making it impossible to think of anything beyond Hector. The feeling of his arms wrapped tightly around me as he carried me across Pack grounds, and his earthy wild male scent which left me powerless to resist his charms—all of these resulted in a sudden
Last Updated: 2024-09-02
Chapter: Chapter 489“They WILL come, and right now you decide how ready you will be when they finally come at us.” She paused to let the meaning of her words sink in before finishing: “Now, I’ll invite my mother to come and take over; you can direct any questions you have at her.” The sound of a chair scraping acros
Last Updated: 2024-08-31
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