All Chapters of THE LUNA'S FATE; A Cursed Omega's Rise : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Selena"Get up."The sharp voice jolted me out of my restless sleep. My body ached from the cold, hard floor of the servants' quarters, but I didn't dare hesitate. I sprung up, wiping my matted hair away from my face, as Lilith stood in the doorway, arms crossed and eyes filled with hatred."You have 10 minutes to be outside. Father has a task for you," she snarled, flinging a dress to the ground at my feet. "Wear it. And don't embarrass the pack."She did not wait for a response. She turned and strode away, her long black hair swaying behind her. I gulped hard and picked up the dress. It was fine silk and way too expensive for someone like me. That alone triggered alarm bells in my thoughts. Alpha Adrian never gave me anything nice. Something wasn't right.I hurriedly dressed, my hands quivering as I adjusted the unfamiliar fabric against my flesh. I'd never worn anything as nice as this before. By the time I made it outside, the entire Shadowfang Pack had gathered. The alphas of n

Selena "This is my life now." The understanding struck me harder than any slap, insult, or nasty laughter. I was nothing here. Just an outsider, a servant, a weakling in a pack that relied on strength. Every day was a battle—and I was losing. The Bloodfang wolves did not simply ignore me; they reveled in my misery. They tripped me when I walked past, murmured insults loud enough for me to hear, and always served my meals last and coldest. They viewed me as an embarrassment to their pack, a blemish on their reputation. Lucian did nothing to stop them. If anything, he encouraged it. --- "Faster, omega." I gritted my teeth while cleaning the floor of the great hall, my hands rough and throbbing. The warriors' laughter filled the room as they marched by, walking over the soapy water I had poured. Darius, a broad-shouldered wolf, kicked over my bucket and spilled dirty water all over my clothes. "Oops," he sneered. "Clumsy little thing, aren't you?" The others chuck

Lucian "She will never be my Luna." I told myself this often, but the bond lingered in the back of my mind like an itch I couldn't scratch. I refused to admit it. I'd made my choice. Selena was a substitute—given to me instead of another. I promised to correct my errors. Helena was my true match. Strong. Respected. A woman fit to be by my side. Unlike Selena, who was merely a weak omega from a disgraced pack. A cursed girl, abandoned even by her own blood. I sighed, leaned back in my chair and rubbed my temples. The pack was awaiting my announcement shortly. Helena had already moved into Alpha's quaters. She was everything Selena was not: harsh, ambitious, and prideful. The type of Luna Bloodfang deserved. Despite that... A loud tap at my door interrupted my thoughts. "Enter." The door flung open, and Darius limped inside, his face contorted in frustration. I sat upright. "What is it?" He held himself against the doorframe, breathing irregularly. "Selena… she's