The Pregnant Luna Left Her Alpha
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I am Ember. For three long years, I have stood loyally by Alpha Asher’s side as his bonded mate and the Luna of the Blackwood Pack. Burdened with an unrequited love for him, I once naively believed that my persistent devotion could one day melt his icy heart. Our bond was forged solely through family bargaining; he had never spared me a single glance of tenderness, nor shown me any genuine affection.
When I unexpectedly discovered I was eight weeks pregnant with his child, I clung to a sliver of hope that this little life could finally anchor him to me. Yet at the hospital, I witnessed the cruelest scene of my life. Asher doted endlessly on Chloe, his fated mate who had finally returned. The gentleness and doting warmth in his eyes were something I had never once been privileged to receive.
Watching him tend carefully to Chloe and her unborn child, I woke up to the bitter truth: I was nothing but a temporary substitute during his lonely years. Three years of silent companionship and the sacred mate mark on my skin had all been a ridiculous joke. Clutching my pregnancy report, I struggled with tangled emotions and mustered up my courage to test him.
I asked if he would soften his heart and stay for my child. But his answer was firm and unhesitating—he wanted nothing to do with my baby. In that single moment, all my three years of secret love and desperate hopes shattered completely into dust.
When I unexpectedly discovered I was eight weeks pregnant with his child, I clung to a sliver of hope that this little life could finally anchor him to me. Yet at the hospital, I witnessed the cruelest scene of my life. Asher doted endlessly on Chloe, his fated mate who had finally returned. The gentleness and doting warmth in his eyes were something I had never once been privileged to receive.
Watching him tend carefully to Chloe and her unborn child, I woke up to the bitter truth: I was nothing but a temporary substitute during his lonely years. Three years of silent companionship and the sacred mate mark on my skin had all been a ridiculous joke. Clutching my pregnancy report, I struggled with tangled emotions and mustered up my courage to test him.
I asked if he would soften his heart and stay for my child. But his answer was firm and unhesitating—he wanted nothing to do with my baby. In that single moment, all my three years of secret love and desperate hopes shattered completely into dust.

































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