His Defiant Luna: The Return Of The Exiled Mate

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exhausted, my body trembling from the grueling hours of labor, but my heart was overflowing. I had

e in, his aura suffocatingly cold. The scent of winter pine and ozone-usually my ultimate comfort-now f

hispered, my

d of any emotion. His Alpha aura pressed down on me, an i

l, absolute command that left no room for merc

burning pain erupted in my chest, infinitely worse than the agony of childbirth. Deep within me, my inner wolf, Se

hing my chest, tears s

voice a lethal whisper. "The doctors confirmed the pups carry my bloodline, which only proves

I hav

he shadows of the room. A malicious smirk twisted her lips as she t

me, sitting in a cafe with a tall, broad-shouldered man. *

ibrated in his chest-his inner wolf, Draegan, demand

f our severed bond, was too much. My lungs forgot how to work. Th

ality slammed back into me. I scrambled up, ignoring the screaming pain in my low

paper fluttered down onto the bed. A human leg

," he co

ed again. Kaelen's mother walked in, her face an unreadable mask of stone. She bypasse

sobbed, trying to crawl toward

be raised by pure blood. The girl," he gestured dismissively toward the remaining bundle in the

he freezing infirmary, clutching my crying daughter, Ava, to