My Cruel Mate

"You are no one to me, you are nothing, and don't ever expect anything from me. You were bought here to play the part of a Luna and gratify my sexual desire," My Mate and new alpha said, with no remorse or any kind of affection in his gaze.

Tears welled in my eyes, but I refused to cry for the man who openly beds other women in my presence.

I forced myself to meet his cold stare and answered softly,

" Yes,"

" No," He growls.

" Yes, Alpha," I repeat.

He walks past me as if I were nothing more than furniture in his territory.

The moment he disappears from sight, my legs finally give out and I collapse, silent tears streaming down my cheeks.

Because this is my life now.

Sold to a ruthless Alpha.
Bound to him as his Luna.
Trapped in a pack where I am nothing but a symbol—and a body to use.

…

" You're pregnant, Luna, congratulations,"

The doctor's words echo in the room, cheerful and proud.

The pack would celebrate the coming heir.

But my world stops.

Because you cannot celebrate a child when the father is the man who has broken you piece by piece—your fated mate, the Alpha who treats you like property.

Fear coils in my chest.

If he finds out…

I will never be free.

So I run.

I run from the pack.
I run from the Alpha who owns me.
I run from the bond that chains us together.

But in the world of wolves, there is one terrifying truth.

You can run from an Alpha.

You can hide from a pack.

But you can never outrun the mate bond.

And my Alpha is not the kind of man who lets what belongs to him escape

Book 3