My head feels fuzzy as I wake up. I’m trying to remember what happened. Valen found me that much I remember. Did he knock me out? My eyes flutter open, and I realize I’m in a bed. I also realize I’m in my bra and panties, but I’m covered with the comforter of the bed. I slowly sit up to take in my surroundings. I’m in a hotel room. I find Valen sitting on the navy blue loveseat, watching TV with a tray of food next to him. Valen looks over at me, but says nothing. “Where are we?” I ask, breaking the silence “A hotel. Graven needed to rest. We drove nonstop to get to you before you decided to change locations again.” He answers. Suddenly, I realize my neck was sore, my hand goes to rub it, and I feel the slightly healed bite mark. “You marked me?” I ask in disbelief. I thought I had dreamed him forcibly marking me, but I guess I didn’t. “You gave me no choice when you started to run from me.” He simply replies as if it’s somehow my fault he forcefully marked me. “I ran because
In the morning, I wake to being snuggled with Valen. Last night we weren’t cuddling because we were mad at one another. Sometime in the night, I must have subconsciously gave into my bonds craving for him. I have my leg over his legs, and my arm lays across his chest. If I wasn’t upset with him, I’d be happy about this. I can’t help it when I rub myself against him as my heat slowly begins to creep over me. Shit, it’s going to be here within hours. “You keep doing that, Little Omega, and I will fuck you,” Valen grumbles as he wakes from his sleep. “Maybe that’s the point.” I counter as my fingers stroke his chest hair. “You are going into heat, aren’t you?”“Yes, which is why I was wondering if we could stay here until I’m done,” I suggest. I don’t want to go back to the den anytime soon, and like some time to figure out what his plans are with me. That’s if I’m not too distracted by my heat and lose focus. “Why so you can have a chance to run again?” Valen growls. “What?” I sit
Wren looks horrified at what I just told her. She had no idea she was committing slow suicide. I’m sure she thought she would find a way to survive without me, but that’s not how the fated mate bond works, especially for an omega. So little is openly known about it, and I wonder why. I wonder how many omegas had a fated mate that sent them away, knowing the omega would die. I wonder how many omegas have run from their fated mates like Wren, thinking they would survive. I never questioned why fated mates were a myth, but what if they never were? What if there was a time that fated mates were all there ever was, and chosen mates didn’t exist? I find myself questioning the history behind the supposed myth of fated mates. They are thought to be rare, but maybe they aren’t. After all, Graven found his fated mate, and so did Alpha Ian. That’s three of us in one generation that I know about. Wren comes closer to me, and I pull her into my arms so that she is straddling me. “I shouldn’t hav
We spent the last few days enjoying Wren’s heat. All we did was fuck, eat, and sleep. Now that Wren is done with her heat, we can finally head home. I know Graven is itching to get home and see his mate along with his pregnant breeder, who I think he’s grown attached to. Graven has talked about letting his two other omega’s he has as sex slaves go when the time comes to set them free and keeping Candi as a permanent breeder. Apparently, Candi and Anisa get along well together, and they also enjoy sex together and with Graven. I was surprised when Graven discussed setting the other two omega’s free. When I first bought the idea of taking away the auction, he was against getting rid of his omegas. I think Candi would stay with Anisa and Graven. I’ve met her a few times now, and she does seem to fit into Anisa and Graven’s relationship. Candi is a little over a month pregnant. She got pregnant her last heat, and I hope Wren got pregnant this heat. While Graven seemed open to letting hi
The following morning I wake up to panic coming through the bond. I open my eyes and see Wren sitting up, looking around the room as if she is in some new prison. Okay, maybe locking her in the den wasn’t the best move. However, at the time, I didn’t fully know what she was to me, and I was terrified of something happening to her. I also didn’t know if I could trust her. “What’s wrong?” I ask as I sit up next to her. “Where are we? This is the den.” “We are in my room, well, our room,” I answer with a yawn. I definitely didn’t get enough sleep. However, I did sleep well. I slept like shit while Wren was gone. “You mean, I’m upstairs. I was never allowed upstairs before.” “You are allowed anywhere in the house. You just can’t leave it, and it’s not because I’m being an asshole. It’s safer if you stay in the house unless you are with me until I announce you to pack as my mate. You know what would happen if a guard, warrior, or any other high-ranking wolf caught you wandering ar
Valen leaves, and I hate that he’s gone even though I know he’s just going to the office. He has a lot of work to catch up on, and I have to get used to the fact that he has responsibilities as Alpha Supreme. I decide to order groceries so I can start cooking for us. I can’t go back to frozen meals. Besides, when I was with the rogues, I enjoyed cooking with them. It reminded me of when I would help Rosa in the kitchens. I enjoyed learning to cook. My parents died when I was young, so it when Rose offered to teach me how to cook, I felt like it was something I would have done with my mom. Once I order groceries, I focus on shopping for some new clothes. Guilt eats at me that Valen has to buy new clothes again. He was generous the first time, but my clothes got left behind when he came for me. I can’t be presented to the pack wearing an omega dress, and I can’t walk around the pack in one either. They would not respect me either, and getting their respect will be hard enough. I simp
After Graven and I discuss the whole chosen mate thing, I end it with I’ll think about it even though I’ve already made up my mind. I’m not going to do it. The pack will have to accept Wren, and that’s that. I’m not going to mess up our bond and add another, especially when neither of us swings that way. It works for Graven and Anisa because they do swing that way. I mention to Graven about having dinner with Wren and to bring Anisa and Candi. This is where I finally inform him that Candi is friends with Wren. Graven doesn’t seem surprised, so I wonder if he already knew. Either way, he agrees to dinner. I’ll let Wren know so she can decide if she wants to cook or go out to eat. I know Wren isn’t Graven’s biggest fan, and he’s clearly not hers. However, they have to learn to tolerate each other on some level. Not just because Graven is my Beta and Wren my mate, but because they are two important people in my personal life as well. I don’t need them to be best friends, I just need th
I knew when I got the call from Wren’s boss that she had disappeared from work that Alpha Valen had found her. I had my suspicions that he would eventually come for her not because he cared about Wren but because he wouldn't want to risk being cursed by the moon goddess. Alpha Supremes tend to be superstitious. They don’t want to risk losing their title and all the power that comes with it. When I first found Wren wandering the natural city, I thought she was just another omega who ran from their pack looking for a better life. She wouldn't be the first I found, and she won’t be the last. Wren clearly stood out from most of the omegas I take in. She was dressed nicely, she had a duffle bag filled with nice clothes, and she had money. Most omegas are lucky they got away with the clothes on their back. Wren piqued my interest. Maybe she came from a wealthy pack which she did, but nothing shocked me more when she eventually confessed she was the fated mate of her Alpha Supreme. Not jus
Ten years have passed since I’ve become Luna to the Blue Moon Pack. Dadian is a smart ass, trouble maker like his father, but damn, I love him. Valen and I wasted no time trying for a girl. We didn’t get our daughter until the fourth try. After that, I was done with pups until the moon goddess blessed us with surprise twins. I’m definitely done now. Candy, Anisa, and Graven have Cali and two boys of their own. Ian and Rani had one more pup after their son. Our pups are all close. I’m hoping Cali and Dadian end up fated mates. Fated mates are back in the picture. Ten years later, and we still aren’t fully sure why or how fated mates became a myth when they weren’t. Since we struggled to find the truth, we started recording our own records of fated mates. Every time a fated mate couple is discovered, it’s recorded. It happens more often than not and has become more of an occurrence of the years. Becca and many of the other rogue omegas from Emma’s army are thriving in pack life. Be
Entering the cabin, I don’t find anything normal. The small cabin is one room combine with a stove, fireplace, and a bed. My dad is on the floor, clutching his chest with a pained expression on his face. Emma is on the bed in the same position as my father. It doesn’t look like they killed one another, but some supernatural force or maybe poison. There are dairies scattered everywhere. It makes no sense. I instruct warriors to pack up the diaries and for their bodies to be burned along with the cabin. The entire place gives me the creeps. I’m curious about the diaries. I transform, and one of the warriors sticks the bag of diaries in my mouth. I take off, heading back home. It’s late, and I don’t want to leave Wren and Dadian on their own for too long. While I know they are safe, I like to have them close by. They are so important to me. When I get home I transform and tekn tWren is asleep in the recliner in the living room. Dadian is passed out in his swing. I smile at them before
It’s been several months since I released Emma and my father. No a word, not a sighting, absolutely nothing. I don’t know if that should concern us or not. I thought by now one of them would have made a move against the pack. We never stopped with our changes. If anything the changes we have made should have pissed them off enough to come out of whatever hole they have crawled into. My biggest concern is they have teamed up and are waiting to strike. If they are waiting in the shadows to strike, it makes me nervous. I truly thought they wouldn’t be a problem by now. Wren is being my rock with this. She is somehow cool as a cucumber. She is trusting the moon goddess, and while I do trust the moon goddess I still can’t help but feel concern until I know where they are. Moving on with our changes is a great distraction. We recently had a meeting with dozens of packs to implement our changes from our pack within other packs. Ian has been helping. He should be getting more credit than me
I’m completely insulted that I’m not a threat. Once again, I’m underminded by a fucking alpha wolf. No one takes omegas seriously. It’s insulting that the higher-ranking wolves believe we are insignfigent and can’t do anything. I’ll prove them wrong. I will kill Viktor and send his head to Valen. After that, I have to rebuild my army. At first, I didn’t believe Valen when he said my omega army was here in his pack. However, the guards took my be the refuge center and I saw my army being taken in and settled. Becca of course was helping them settle. I missjuded her and her ability to be so easily swayed. I thought her fear of higher-ranking wolves would keep her on myside, but fucking Wren must have gotten to her. Wren. I sorely underesitmiated her. I will enjoy killing her. She’s an embaressment to omegas. Everyone admires her because she is now Luna. The first omega Luna and every omega now worships her and looks up to her like some becon of hope. That should be me. I’m the true b
Going with Wren’s plan I head to the dungeons. We spent the last couple of days going over exactly how to do this. I think it will work and if it does, Wren’s a damn genius. I certinally wouldn’t have thought about pitting Emma and my father against each other to let them take one another out for us. Once they are out of the way we can refocus on making the changes that need to be made. Entering the dungeons, I go to see my father first. He’s been locked up longer and I know he is itching to get out. Normally, I hate going to visit my father, but this time I don’t mind it because the look on face when I tell him he’s not worth my time as my biggest problem is going to be priceless. I find my father in cell. He stands up the moment he sees me. “Hello, son.” He greets. “Hi, father. Today is your lucky day because I’m releasing you.” I announce opening the cell door with the key that I grabbed from one of the guards. “You’re releasing me? Praytell, why?” My father asks as curiosit
A couple of weeks have passed since my Luna ceremony. I’ve been training with Valen in our homemade gym. I’m so happy that we turned the den into something productive. Even better that it’s something that is allowing us to bond and further strengthen our relationship. It’s also something that has come in handy for our friends and will come in handy when Dadian is older. Valen hasn’t completed the outdoor training area yet. I was honestly surprised when Valen decided to do everything himself. I guess I assumed as Alpha Supreme he would hire people to do it for him. For some reason, I never pictured Valen as someone who would get his hands dirty to build something for himself. It would seem my Alpha enjoys hard labor as it's a great distraction for our current issues. We have no idea what to do with Emma and Viktor. However, we can’t let them rot in our dungeons forever. That’s why I came up with an idea I’m going to present to Valen and Graven at our weekly meeting today. Once a w
It’s been a couple of days since Wren’s Luna ceremony and Emma showed up. I don’t know how I feel about having two enemies locked up unable to get answers or anywhere with either. My father is even more furious that I actually went through with Wren being Luna. I went to see Emma the next day after Wren was all settled with our son and enjoying our visitors from her ceremony. I got absolutely no where with Emma. She is deranged and delusional. She thinks it’s time for omegas to rule the werewolf world and will ready to kill. I worry about the supposed army of omegas Emma claims she has in her back pocket waiting for her command. I talked to both Becca and Wren about it. Wren didn’t know about an army, but Becca did, so she is trying to get in contact with the other she-wolves she knows to see what information she can find out. On my way from visiting Emma, I stopped by to see my father who is on the opposit side of the dungeons. I don’t need those two teaming up. Although, I don’t s
The morning of my Luna ceremony is chaos between two fussy pups and trying to get ready. We all manage and just as the chaos is slowing down, it’s time for us to leave and head to where my ceremony is being held. My nerves flutter when we arrive at the hotel. There is a big auditorium for the ceremony and then afterward there is a huge event room for the party. Most of our out of pack guests stayed at the hotel to make it easy on themselves. I’m in a back room with Anisa, Rani, Candi, and our pups. Graven and Valen are making sure things are all good safety wise while also ensuring things are ready for the ceremony. I bounce Dadian in my arms as a distraction. All day everyone has been telling me the ceremony will be fine and that I will be great. I know they are right, but that doens’t stop the anxiety eating away at me. It feels like forever before Valen finally comes to get me. Anisa takes Dadian from me and she and the others leave to go take the seats. Valen takes my hand and
Tomorrow I finally become Luna of the Blue Moon Pack. It’s hard to believe it’s actually happening. I know it hasn’t officially happened yet as it’s tomorrow, but it's right upon us. No more thinking it’s in the future or it feeling so far away. It’s here, and I’m not sure how I feel about it. On one hand, I’m thrilled to be taking my place by Valen’s side as his Luna. I feel honored yet a huge responsibility that is being placed on my shoulders. A responsibility I’m definitely not prepared for, but I’m working on it. I’ll be learning as I go and I think everyone understands that. Well, the critics won’t understand, but those are the people who want me to fail and will find fault with anything I do. On the other hand, I feel unprepared and like I’m being set up to fail as if it’s some cruel joke to prove omegas can’t hack it with the higher-ranking wolves. There’s this huge responsibility on my shoulders to prove omegas can be more than breeders and sex slaves. Everyone is looking