My Daughter Died Because of My Cheating MateChapter 1
As Luna of the Blood Rose Pack, I trusted my mate, Alpha Orion, to protect our family. But that trust shattered the night he abandoned me and our daughter, Lyra, at the border, claiming urgent business. Left with only a few wolf warriors, we ventured into the darkness, unaware of the nightmare awaiting us.
Chaos erupted as we reached the border—bloodshed, wolves battling fiercely. In the ensuing chaos, I was torn from Lyra’s side. Helplessly, I watched as attackers closed in on my innocent child. Her screams pierced the night, calling my name, begging for help. My heart broke as her life was brutally taken before my eyes.
Cradling her lifeless body under the cold moonlight, I wept, questioning the Goddess and the cruel fate that had befallen us. The prophecy foretold my torment, but nothing could prepare me for this living hell.
While I mourned my precious Lyra, Alpha Orion held Lilith in his arms, consoling her over a dead pet. He had chosen her, and in doing so, he had killed our daughter. “You never cared about us, did you?”
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"When the Moonlight Wolf awakens, draped in silver and shadow, her heart will tremble with destiny's weight. In that fateful heartbeat, she will be seduced by darkness, her soul slipping into the abyss. Her final breath will be a gift to the world, a sacrifice that rekindles light and restores harmony to a fractured realm."
The curse was whispered one fateful night exactly in the full moon of my birth month, and as someone who was in the lineage of the rarest wolf kind, the Moonlight wolves, I received the prophecy like all others. However, everyone in the pack I grew up in didn't like what they heard, even me.
I was scared. It never occurred to me that I would be a full Moonlight Wolf, and I would have its full power, not just half, but full of it. But it had a consequence. The prophecy said that I might succumb to evil.
I became an outcast, and an eyesore to the pack because of the prophecy about me, but that too, was all in the distant past.
Now, years later, I met my mate, the Alpha of Blood Rose Pack. I was the representative of our pack together with my daughter, Lyra, at a banquet. It was in another town, and it just ended hours ago.
I caressed the hair of my daughter while humming a lullaby. Outside, the trees were swaying, and the clouds were overlapping the moonlight.