From Alpha’s Luna to Alpha of My Own Life

Everyone said I was the fated mate of Alpha Daniel, the president of Silvermoon Group. During the university's anniversary performance, my solo dance captivated this young werewolf heir at first sight. Daniel pursued me from freshman year to junior year, and I was eventually moved by his patience and sincerity, finally accepting his courtship. After graduation, we held an extravagant bonding ceremony and officially became mates. At the wedding, Alpha Ryan of the Greyback pack quipped, "To marry your fated mate, kid, you've got it made." In the third year of our marriage, I gave birth to our little wolf pup. During the nursing period, I was swollen and exhausted. It was then that Freya Bloodthorn, who had pursued Daniel for five years, returned. She was the princess of the Bloodthorn pack, with fiery red lips, radiant and flamboyant, like a blooming rose. Every gesture exuded captivating charm. The way she looked at Daniel, a mix of heat and a touch of grievance, as if recounting the entanglements of the past.