He Stole Our Pup’s Fate, So I Claimed His Alpha Crown

I was five months pregnant when I lost my daughter.

They told me it was an“accident.”

They told me wolves heal,that fate was cruel,that I should move on.

But then I learned the truth.

My“best friend”drugged me.

My mate signed the consent papers.

And my child’s heart…was placed into another woman’s chest.

They said it was mercy.

They said I should be grateful.

They said an Alpha’s future mattered more than a Luna’s grief.

When I confronted them,I wasn’t met with apologies—

I was beaten,silenced,thrown out like a broken bondmate who should have died quietly.

But I didn’t die.