Her name was Amara. Luna of Dawnhowl, the strongest Alpha pack on the continent. But the "noble Luna" hadn't shared a bed with her Alpha in five years. Her hearing was failing. Her womb was empty. The whole pack called her a useless wife. She thought her husband, Draven, was poisoning her food. — Until she walked in on Draven sobbing into her cousin Clara's arms in a hospital room. That was the night she finally understood: She was the sacrifice. Her parents hadn't killed themselves — they were murdered. Her husband had never loved her. And her cousin — was the woman he'd always wanted. That night, she threw herself off a cliff. She didn't know she was carrying his twins. 💔 — Seven years later. She returned to Dawnhowl territory with a son and a daughter. Her daughter, Lilia, was born with a fragile heart — a parting gift from the wolfsbane that had poisoned her mother's womb. Her son, Adrian, awakened his wolf at five — stronger than any Alpha child the continent had ever seen. And she — wearing hearing aids, a new face, and a new name — became "Ms. Hill," the most mysterious pharmaceutical trader in the rogue city. At an auction, she met Draven again. He didn't recognize her. But the moment he saw her, his heart began to race. He bid $200,000 on an old wooden box — just because she wanted it. He cornered her at her own mother's grave — and kissed her, then she slapped him. He knelt at her daughter's hospital bed, begging a stranger to let him save her child. He didn't know the little girl in that bed was his own daughter. 🥀 — Until the crescent birthmark on her neck began to burn. Until the black throne of the Alpha Kings — the throne that had ruled this continent through thirty years of blood — lit up silver the moment her palm touched it. And every Alpha on the continent finally understood: She was no abandoned orphan. Her mother had not died of any sickness. She was the last surviving heir of the true royal bloodline this world had spent a hundred years trying to erase. And the man who once drove her off a cliff — the Alpha of Dawnhowl, the contender for the next Alpha King — Knelt before her, in front of every wolf on the continent. "Amara…" his voice broke, "Please. Let me be their father." She looked down at him, and smiled. "Too late." 【The Moon Goddess was seven years late. But the true queen has finally come home.👑】
