lirik moonlight

Freya is a lowly maid in the pack, a wolf less orphan without an identity, she was picked and raised by the Twin alphas of Moonlight pack, alpha Nicholas and Nicklaus, they hated her, treated her badly, not until she got her wolf on her eighteenth birthday, only to discover that they were mates.

Right before our marking ceremony, my Alpha mate, Anderson, announces at the Ancient Altar that his first love, who has been injected with wolfsbane, is his Luna. He holds Leah close under the moonlight and smiles tenderly. "Per our traditions, only the woman that everyone has witnessed having the ceremony with me is my Luna. Even if I have already secretly marked Irene as my mate, she will only ever be a mistress." They make vows to the Moon Goddess, and then crowned, kissed, and were about to have a passionate night together. I don't say anything as I watch all of this happen. All I do is make an appointment for an abortion. I've loved Anderson for 12 years, starting from when I was 18 until I turned 30. However, Leah is still the one who holds his heart. If that's the case, I'll let him go. I leave Anderson with nothing but an agreement breaking our mate bond and a parting gift. He's never cared about me, but for some reason, he's so sorrowed by this that he can't maintain his human form anymore…

Mate. I froze mid-step, Venom has never said that word before. I've suddenly forgotten the Rogues I was chasing, my whole attention now on the emotions I was feeling. My vision sharpened, focusing on the faint sound of labored breathing just ahead. My heart hammered in my chest as I walked closer, the bond pulling me forward with an urgency I hadn’t felt in decades. The first thing I saw was her hair, a messy dark bun with strands of white, unusual yet unique. She sat curled up against the base of an old tree, arms wrapped tightly around her knees, shoulders trembling. Her thin, tattered sweater barely shielding her from the cold air. She looked... fragile, a word I never thought I’d associate with my mate. Ariel’s life has been anything but easy. Orphaned as a child and left in the care of a cruel stepfather and stepbrother, she’s endured years of emotional and physical abuse. Despite her circumstances, she’s always felt something stirring beneath the surface—an unexplained restlessness, vivid dreams of running under the moonlight, and a deep connection to the forest around her. Zayn, the alpha of the Shadowcrest pack, has spent years searching for his fated mate, the one who would complete him and stand by his side to no avail…he had finally given up on ever finding her. His pack thrives under his leadership, but his heart has grown weary, doubting the Moon Goddess’s promise of a mate. When a chance encounter leads him to Ariel, he’s stunned to discover that the fragile, broken girl is his destined partner—and more than that, she’s a wolf completely unaware of her true nature.

Betrayed. Exiled. Hunted. Lyra Fenrir was supposed to be nothing—a weak wolf, a disgrace to her pack. When her fated mate shattered her heart and cast her aside, she was left with nothing but pain and the cold grip of death closing in. But fate had other plans. Rescued by a ruthless rogue Alpha, Lyra is thrust into a world of brutal training and deadly survival. Under his relentless guidance, she learns to fight, to endure, to become something stronger than she ever imagined. But strength comes at a cost. Trust is dangerous. Desire is deadly. And as the lines between enemy and ally blur, she finds herself drawn to the very men who could break her just as easily as they could save her. When the past collides with the present, and the mate who once rejected her comes crawling back, Lyra must decide—will she be the weak wolf they all expected? Or will she forge her own fate in blood and moonlight? One thing is certain: she will never be powerless again.