While my fiancé was presiding over Vivian's Luna ceremony, my body lay in an abandoned warehouse less than five hundred meters from the Moon Oath Hall. By then, I had been dead for ten days. After being betrayed by her parents, rejected by her promised mate, and left to die, Evelyn Hart is granted three nights by the Moon Goddess to return to the mortal world. With each broken bond, her temporary body fades closer to nothing. This time, Evelyn refuses to beg for love or recognition. She will sever every tie that once bound her to the Ironwood Pack—and disappear forever. But when the people who abandoned her begin to realize something is terribly wrong, they may discover the truth far too late.
I’m a werewolf, eight months pregnant with my vampire mate's hybrid child. When labor begins, my vampire mate, Justin, locks me inside an ancient ice coffin so his childhood sweetheart, Isolde, can give birth first and claim the Progenitor's legendary blessing. As I fight unbearable pain, cruel illusions, and betrayal, both my baby and I are abandoned to die. Only after my life signs disappear does Justin realize the horrifying truth—that the coffin he built to protect another woman became the tomb of the mate who loved him unconditionally.
For the 100th time, my Alpha mate, Ryker, used his command on me, threatening to reject our bond if I didn't sacrifice myself for my twin sister, Ivy. I didn't cry or protest. I simply signed the mate bond rejection papers. I surrendered the Alpha I had loved for ten years to my sister.
A few days later, Ivy caused a scene at the Pack Alliance Banquet, humiliating the Silvermoon Alpha's daughter. Once again, I stepped forward to take her place, enduring the pain of a disfiguring silver brand.
Later, when they demanded I test the safety of the Wolf Spirit Regeneration Ritual with my own body for my sister, I accepted with a smile.
My Beta parents, their eyes red-rimmed, told me I was finally being the older sister I was supposed to be.
Even Ryker, who had always been so distant toward me, stood before the cellar. He gently stroked my cheek for the first time in ages and said softly,
"Harper, don't be afraid. As soon as the trial is over, I'll take you to see the auroras at Moon Goddess Lake."
But he didn't know that, regardless of the trial's outcome, he would never see me again.
My wolf spirit was already fading.
Nothing could save me.
This time, when I closed my eyes, it would be forever.
The late Elder Elias Wren's daughter was pregnant again. This time, the way my mate, Kane Calder, chose to repay that debt was by dissolving our bond and making her Luna in my place. Under Greenridge pack law, an unmated she-wolf who became pregnant risked exile. So once again, Kane chose to sacrifice me. I had cried. I had fought. I had even tried to use our own child to make him change his mind, just as Vera Wren was doing now. None of it worked. He added an estate to the dissolution papers, then pushed the document in front of me, his impatience a palpable thing. "Is that enough? Sign it. Vera's showing, and the council has to acknowledge her and the pup before it's born." I didn't cry. I didn't argue. I just signed my name. At last, Kane smiled, satisfied. He took my hand, his voice a low promise. "Evelyn, Elder Elias was my mentor. He vouched for me with the council, helped prove I was fit to be Alpha. I can't let his daughter be disgraced, pregnant and unmated." "Once the child is acknowledged as my heir, I'll dissolve my bond with Vera and give the Luna position back to you." "I'll only stay in her wing on weekdays. On weekends, I'll come back to our Pack House. Nothing will change." I folded the dissolution papers and quietly watched him pack. He didn't know there was a pup in my belly, too. The scent-blocking spray from the healer was hiding it for now. I had already booked the procedure to terminate the pregnancy, and I had bought a plane ticket out of the pack. This time, I wouldn't be waiting for him.
An accident at an engagement dinner led to me sleeping with my sister's fiancé. To bury the scandal, our two families scrambled to swap the marriage arrangements. I married Nolan Pierce, the man my sister, Chloe, loved with all her heart. Chloe, meanwhile, was sent to the Ironwood Pack, where she was meant to marry a dying old Alpha in a desperate hope that the union would awaken his dormant wolf. On the day of the wedding, Chloe poisoned herself and died. From that moment on, Nolan hated me to his very core. Through thirty years of marriage, he neglected me, humiliated me, and stood by as everyone else shut me out. Even when I died alone in a hospital, the only message he sent was this: "Laurel Jennings, stay the hell away from me in your next life." When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the dinner where everything had gone wrong. Before I could do anything, Nolan smashed his wineglass on the floor. Shards of crystal scattered at my feet. His gaze was glacial. I knew then that he had come back, too. In this life, he finally got what he wanted. In front of the Alpha of the Riverbend Pack and the elders of both families, he didn't hesitate. "Move the wedding up," he announced. "I want to marry Chloe as soon as possible. As for Laurel... she was the original choice for the Ironwood alliance anyway." The banquet hall fell silent. Every eye in the room turned to me. I met his gaze calmly. "Fine. I'll marry him."
Three years after Evelyn Hall and Keller Blake sealed their betrothal oath, Keller finally arrives in Silver Fir territory with the bonding gifts meant to make their mate bond official. But before he even reaches her door, he turns the entire convoy around to recover a wolf-fang pendant for Lydia Vaughn—the woman he has chosen over Evelyn again and again.
It is the third time Keller has sacrificed their future for Lydia. What he refuses to understand is that thirty-six full moons have now passed. Under Lunar Council law, his failure to deliver the promised bonding gifts automatically dissolves their oath.
Keller is certain Evelyn will forgive him. After all, they grew up together, the entire North believes she belongs to him, and after waiting three years, who else would dare take her?
Evelyn decides to answer that question herself.
She returns Keller's tokens, burns the keepsakes of their childhood promises, and accepts a formal mate request from Ronan Grey, a respected Grey Ridge commander who offers her something Keller never did: clear terms, equal standing, and the freedom to choose.
Even after Grey Ridge's bonding gifts arrive at Evelyn's home, Keller remains convinced she is only trying to make him jealous. He even takes Lydia under an archaic consort oath while casually assuring Evelyn that she can still become his primary mate later.
By the time Keller finally realizes Evelyn was telling the truth, the woman he expected to wait forever is already preparing to belong to no one without her consent.
The oath may have expired after thirty-six moons, but some marks are much harder to erase.
I died on the day I was supposed to receive the Silvermoon Devotion Medal from the pack. My family, though—they were busy celebrating my little sister winning the "Pack's Best Neighbor" award at her birthday party. While she made her wish for the whole family to love her forever, I dialed my fated mate, Alpha Theodore, begging for help. He cut me off with an impatient snap— "Diana, this is the most important moment of Elara's life. Quit pulling those petty stunts for attention." It was the ninety-ninth time he'd chosen her over me. But there won't be a next time. Because I'm already dead.
For five years, I let my husband’s fated mate take whatever she wanted. My place beside him. His time. His attention. The tenderness that used to belong to me. I even told myself I could survive watching my own son choose her over me, because a broken family had to be better than no family at all. It wasn’t. On the tenth anniversary of the bond my husband and I chose for ourselves, he canceled our ceremony and told me his fated mate would be taking my place beside him. Then my son gave her the Luna necklace his father had once given me and told me she was his real mate. That was the moment I finally understood something I should have learned five years ago. No matter how much of myself I gave to that family, I would never be the woman Adrian chose. So I filed for the dissolution of our bond. None of them believed I could really walk away. My husband thought I was bluffing. His fated mate thought she had won. My son didn’t even look back. Then, three days later, a call came from Moonfall Island: Adrian Blackwood’s Luna was dead. This time, I left them with nothing but my ashes.
On the day Sebastian officially inherited the Silver Moon Pack as its Alpha, he took only two people with him when he left. One was our son, Leo. The other was Elena, the woman who had saved his life. Leo, who had inherited his pure Alpha bloodline, was a gift Sebastian refused to let languish in a human town. And Elena had saved his life. He owed her a debt, a promise he had to keep. To me, he only said, “Faye, wait for me. Once I’ve stabilized things in the territory, I’ll come back for you.” In my last life, I clung to that promise, waiting for him in that shabby rental house, year after year. In the end, I died alone in that room, and he never returned. But the Moon Goddess gave me a second chance. I drew my last breath on that cold mattress. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day Sebastian’s bloodline awakened. I was back three years in the past. Back when I still had time. This time, I wouldn’t wait. I picked up my backpack and walked toward the highway without a single look back. From now on, he could be the Alpha, and I would live my own life. Our paths no longer needed to cross.
After my sister's marriage ended and she returned to the capital, Gavin Mercer—Alpha heir to the Redoak Pack and an official on the Royal Council—postponed our wedding for the third time. "Evelyn just finalized her divorce," he said. "If we get married now, it'll only upset her. People will say you have no regard for your own sister." I was silent for a moment, then I nodded. The first time, he said he was going to the Lakewood Pack for an advanced degree and stayed there with Evelyn while she recuperated for three years. After Evelyn got married, he applied for a transfer to the northern border, claiming he needed to build his career. In truth, he was only staying close to her as she followed her husband to his post. Three years, and then another three. I had gone from a sixteen-year-old girl to the biggest joke in the capital's high society. This time, I didn't want to wait anymore. I asked my grandmother to submit my name to the Royal Castle. Princess Helena was leaving for the Highmoor Royal Sanctuary to oversee a three-year national peace service program. She would choose ten women from the various Packs to accompany her, and once they entered the Sanctuary, they would not be allowed to return home for three years. On the day I left, I sent the papers dissolving our engagement to the Mercer family's private estate. Later, I heard that Gavin, a man who was always so calm and self-possessed, stood outside Highmoor's gates for an entire month, just for the chance to see me.
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