I was nothing. A lowly omega, destined to live in the shadows of stronger wolves. But on the night of my eighteenth birthday, the moon had other plans for me. My mate was an Alpha’s son. The problem? He wasn’t the only one. The Blackwood triplets—Kael, Ronan, and Darian—each bore the same mark that bound them to me.  

To be Luna, I would have to survive the chaos of three powerful mates, a jealous rival who wanted my place, and a secret buried deep in my bloodline.  

Because being chosen by the moon was never a gift. It was a curse.

The ceremony finished with Marcus announcing a feast to celebrate his daughter's return. As the pack scattered, he pulled Elara close. "Rest before tonight's ritual," he whispered. "You'll need your strength." His cold smile made her skin crawl. Two guards led her to a lavish bedroom on the east wing, far from where the triplets were being kept. Elara paced the room, mind racing. The metal key Luna gave her felt heavy in her pocket. 


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