I was nothing. A lowly omega, destined to live in the shadows of stronger wolves. But on the night of my eighteenth birthday, the moon had other plans for me. My mate was an Alpha’s son. The problem? He wasn’t the only one. The Blackwood triplets—Kael, Ronan, and Darian—each bore the same mark that bound them to me.  

To be Luna, I would have to survive the chaos of three powerful mates, a jealous rival who wanted my place, and a secret buried deep in my bloodline.  

Because being chosen by the moon was never a gift. It was a curse.

Pain shot through Kael's body as he regained awareness. Blood matted his fur, but his cuts were already healing. The fighting had stopped. The forest lay silent except for groans of wounded wolves. He shifted back to human form, wincing as broken ribs snapped into place. His brothers lay close – Ronan clutching his mangled leg, Darian pressing a hand to a deep gash across his chest. 


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