Follow
Chapters
Share
The Alpha’s Puppet and the Luna Who Defied Fate Novel Cover

The Alpha’s Puppet and the Luna Who Defied Fate

When I was on the brink of death after failing my training, Alpha Augustine Thompson revealed that my wolf had been severely damaged, and it would take three cycles of recovery before I could fulfill my destiny. Each cycle would be filled with hardship and challenges. In my first life, I fell for Isaac Garcia the moment I caught his scent. He loved me fiercely, vowing to protect me for eternity. But in the end, I died for him, pierced by countless claws on the battlefield. In my second life, I found him again and worked tirelessly to avoid the tragedy of the past, believing we could grow old together. Yet, I was tortured to death by rogues while trying to save him. Now, in my third life, on the eve of our mark ceremony, I sent Halle Crawford into his room. Because the night before, I overheard his conversation with Vincenzo Mitchell, his Beta. "Alpha," Vincenzo said, "you only agreed to mark Aria to provoke Halle.
Chapters
Share

Chapter 1

When I was on the brink of death after failing my training, Alpha Augustine Thompson revealed that my wolf had been severely damaged, and it would take three cycles of recovery before I could fulfill my destiny. Each cycle would be filled with hardship and challenges.

In my first life, I fell for Isaac Garcia the moment I caught his scent.

He loved me fiercely, vowing to protect me for eternity.

But in the end, I died for him, pierced by countless claws on the battlefield.

In my second life, I found him again and worked tirelessly to avoid the tragedy of the past, believing we could grow old together.

Yet, I was tortured to death by rogues while trying to save him.

Now, in my third life, on the eve of our mark ceremony, I sent Halle Crawford into his room.

Because the night before, I overheard his conversation with Vincenzo Mitchell, his Beta.

"Alpha," Vincenzo said, "you only agreed to mark Aria to provoke Halle. Now that Halle has returned to you, the ceremony is tomorrow. How do we proceed?"

Isaac scoffed. "Let the ceremony go on. Aria is the daughter of a respected Delta and a pack healer. I can't afford to insult her connections. I'll find a way to reject her later."

"But Alpha, she may not let go so easily."

"Then," Isaac said coldly, "we’ll arrange for her to meet an unfortunate end. A fitting title posthumously will suffice. It’s the least she deserves for her service."

So, every death I’d endured had been orchestrated by the one I loved most.

From that moment, I vowed to never love again, focusing only on fulfilling my destiny.

========================

The night before the ceremony, I held the dress I’d worn in two lifetimes, still cherishing it.

But Augustine appeared suddenly, his silver-streaked hair and weary expression betraying his concern.

"Child," he said, "are you certain you want to spend this life with Isaac?"

I nodded without hesitation.

"This is your final cycle," he continued. "If you endure the trials and die as before, your wolf will fully recover, and you’ll fulfill your destiny. But if you choose to change your fate and stay with him, you can never return. Are you certain?"

"Alpha," I replied, "forgive my defiance, but this is my last chance. I’ll give up everything to be with him."

This was the third time Augustine had asked, and my answer remained unchanged.

He sighed deeply, a flicker of regret in his eyes.

"Very well," he said. "I’ll send someone to assist you."

With that, he vanished.

I knew I was his most prized student, and he’d always support me.

But tears still fell—a mix of joy and guilt.

I set the dress aside, eager to share my decision with Isaac.

Since the first life, I’d always told him the truth.

Each time, he’d held me tightly, kissed my hair, and said, "To hell with fate. No one will keep us apart. I’ll destroy anyone who tries!"

Isaac, a seasoned warrior, carried a commanding aura, and when he spoke those words, it felt as though I could see him leading armies for my sake.

Such devotion only deepened my love for him.

But as I approached his room, I saw a woman hurriedly leave, adjusting her clothes, her cheeks flushed.

I hesitated but brushed it aside, stepping to the door. Before I could enter, I heard Isaac and Vincenzo speaking inside.

"Alpha," Vincenzo said, "marking Aria was only to provoke Halle. Now that Halle has returned, the ceremony is tomorrow. How do we proceed?"

"Proceed as planned," Isaac replied. "Aria’s connections are too valuable to insult. I’ll find a way to reject her later."

"Alpha, she may not let go so easily."

"Then," Isaac said coldly, "we’ll arrange for her to meet an unfortunate end. A fitting title posthumously will suffice. It’s the least she deserves for her service."

Tears fell from my eyes, shattering like my heart.

I turned and ran after the woman, not to confront her but to see the face that had captivated Isaac so completely.

At the gate, I saw a carriage departing. I sprinted after it, leaping onto the roof with practiced ease.

Inside, I heard laughter. "Princess," one voice said, "the Alpha has adored you since childhood. Can you imagine Aria’s face when she realizes she’s just been a pawn in your game?"

Halle chuckled. "She brought it on herself. She chose this path."

I jumped down, standing alone in the cold, tears streaming silently.

So, it was all my choice? Fine. In this life, even if I died, I wouldn’t protect his position as Alpha.

You may also like

After My Husband Rejected Me, Revenge Began Novel Cover
9.5
I traced my finger over the territory expansion documents, a smile playing on my lips. After ten years of marriage, Ethan had finally remembered our anniversary with something meaningful—new hunting grounds for our pack that would cement the Silver Moon's status among the neighboring territories. "Mrs. Montgomery-Reynolds," I murmured, searching for my name beside Ethan's on the official declaration. Strange. My brow furrowed as I flipped through page after page of legal jargon. Alpha Ethan Reynolds was listed repeatedly, but where was my name? As Luna, I should be named on all official pack documents. "That can't be right," I whispered, my heart quickening. I gathered the papers and headed toward Silas Croft's office.
Bound To The Immortal Beast Novel Cover
9.4
I was born under the red full moon, something rare and marked as a curse in the werewolf world. My pack hated me. They wanted me gone, saying I would bring nothing but destruction. My wolf was sealed before I could reach the awakening age, leaving me worthless. Helpless. Vulnerable. Then came the night that changed my life, dragging me into the worst world possible. I was married off to the cruel rogue Alpha, Drogo. A male bound by the curse of the Moon Goddess after committing an eternal sin. He was defined as the most ruthless male in the country. Behind the shadow. Never to be dared. But what happened when I realized I bore the face of a ghost that haunted him from his past? The face of the very woman who doomed him.
Breaking Free from the Alpha's Grip Novel Cover
9.8
I stood at the grand entrance of the Williamson pack house, watching Jeremy's rental car pull up the circular drive. The familiar weight of responsibility settled on my shoulders as I prepared to welcome his mother—a woman I'd never met but had heard enough about to feel a knot forming in my stomach. Jeremy emerged first, his Harvard-educated confidence evident in every movement. Then came Mrs. Barnes. She was smaller than I'd expected, her Omega wolf making her appear almost fragile, but something in her sharp eyes immediately put me on edge. She surveyed our ancestral home with a critical gaze that made my wolf stir uneasily. "So this is where my son's been living," she said, her voice carrying a false sweetness that didn't reach her eyes. "Quite... extravagant." Jeremy cleared his throat, adjusting his glasses—a nervous habit I'd learned to recognize.
Marked By the Mateless Alpha Novel Cover
8.2
Elinora Vale was born wolfless, unwanted, and sent to die at the edge of Nocturne Hollow. When she’s summoned to the Alpha’s court as a tribute girl, she expects to serve—then be discarded. Instead, when Alpha Riven Drayke lays eyes on her, a silver flame-shaped mark appears across his chest—the mating mark he was never supposed to have. Panic erupts. Mates aren’t chosen by fate in Nocturne Hollow. They’re killed. Because the last time a Mateless Alpha took a mate, an entire pack burned to ash. Now, Riven must reject Elinora or die. But Elinora has secrets too. Her wolf didn’t die… it was caged, hidden by ancient magic. She isn’t just a tribute. She’s the last heir of the Nightblood line. And she was sent to kill the Alpha who slaughtered her parents.
My Alpha Forced Me to Miscarry His Heir Novel Cover
9.7
The scent of rain and pine still clung to Austin’s skin as I smoothed the collar of his dress shirt. It was four in the morning, the hour when the Silver Moon Pack was silent, and the only time I was allowed to exist in this room. For eight years, this had been my life. While the pack slept, I was the hands that prepared the Alpha’s tonic, the shadow that organized his schedule, and the warmth in his bed. But the moment the sun crested the horizon, I became Ivy Williams, the wolfless Omega, invisible and insignificant. "Turn around," Austin murmured, his voice thick with sleep. I obeyed instantly, my body humming at the command. His hands, large and calloused, rested on my waist. For a heartbeat, he buried his face in the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply. The bond between us—that secret, golden thread that only we could feel—pulled taut.
My Alpha Forced Me to Save His Chosen Mate Novel Cover
8.2
The iron grip on my arm tightened as my father dragged me through the massive wrought-iron gates of the Obsidian Fang Pack territory. My legs trembled with each step, the weight of our pack's massive debt settling heavier on my shoulders than the rough hands guiding me forward. "Keep walking," my father whispered, his once-proud voice now fractured with defeat. "Don't give them any reason to..." He didn't finish. He didn't need to. I knew what happened to Omegas who defied Alphas. The imposing stone mansion loomed before us, its windows reflecting the fading sunlight like watchful eyes. Wolves in formal attire lined the entrance, their cold gazes following our every move. I kept my eyes downcast, focusing on the marble steps beneath my feet as we entered the grand hall. "Alpha Caspian," my father announced, his voice cracking as he pushed me forward.