Disappoint Me Once, and I'll Disappear Forever

For six years, I tried desperately to give Alpha Brian an heir. Six years of hope and heartbreak. Then, finally, the two lines appeared. I was pregnant!

I thought the gathering he arranged was to celebrate our joy, the miracle we had waited for. But instead, his words shattered my world.

“Bianca is now carrying my child,” he announced to the crowd. “Our pack’s lineage is secure with her.”

The pack breeder, a woman who had barely arrived, was praised and celebrated. Meanwhile, I—the Luna—was mocked for my failure.