Ch. 491..500

Chapter 491 Cruel Alpha King

him.

I struggled to calm the tumultuous emotions swirling within me, feeling like a storm was about to engulf me. Yet, I couldn't help but steal a glance at my son, who was blissfully playing with building blocks. My heart suddenly brimmed with love and tenderness at the sight of After losing everything, Austin had become my reason to keep going. Nothing in this world was more precious to me than him. I was aware that my thoughts could be irrational at times, but I couldn't help being frightened for him. The fear of Zander discovering Austin's

existence and the potential consequences consumed me.

Suddenly, my breaths became shallow, and panic threatened to overtake me. I struggled to keep it together and reached for a glass of cold water, attempting to regain control. Sitting down, I closed my eyes, trying to focus on the good memories to calm myself. Gradually, my breathing steadied, and my heart resumed its normal rhythm. I glanced at the time and realized I was running late for my appointment with the interviewer. Panic resurfaced momentarily before I forced myself to take a deep breath and gather my belongings. I needed to head out quickly. I walked up to Austin and gently kissed his forehead.

"Austin, Mom is heading out for an interview. Be good to Grandpa, alright? I'll be back before you know it," I whispered softly.

"Okay, Mom!" Austin nodded, his innocent eyes meeting mine, giving me the strength to face the challenges that lay ahead.

I took the bus to the office of a tech company. One after another, I went to five interviews straight in a row but faced nothing but failure. Every response was the same that I wasn't qualified enough for an office job. Fuck my luck.

I returned home with weary feet and a heart heavy with disappointment. Countless thoughts and considerations swirled in my mind, the pros and cons of my next steps consuming my every waking moment.

As I stepped into the calm, soothing atmosphere of the house, I took a deep breath to steady myself before gently closing the door behind me. Austin and Uncle were glued to the TV, and I forced a smile as I passed them. I made my coffee, grabbed my mug and laptop, and headed to my favorite spot by the window. I found comfort in that little corner. Dragging my beloved bean bag near the window, I plopped down, placing my coffee mug beside me on the floor and opening my laptop on my lap. I started job hunting again. I had a few hours before my night shift at the bar would start. Ah, goddess! What a life you've blessed me with. Closing my eyes, I let the peaceful chirping of birds returning to their nests wash over me, finding a little relief in their sounds amidst the chaos in my mind. Then, I opened my eyes and focused on the laptop screen.

"Selena!"

Uncle's voice snapped me out of my moment of focus, and I lifted my head to find him standing before me. His gaze bore into me, seemingly reading the emotions etched on my face. Feeling self-conscious, I looked away.

"So, you didn't get the job, right?" he deduced.

I nodded, offering a faint smile.

"Don't worry. There are plenty of jobs in the market," I assured him before returning my gaze to the laptop and starting to apply for interviews again.

"What if you don't get a job next time? Why don't you think about something else?" he asked frantically.

Rubbing my forehead, I took a deep breath.

"I'm trying, Uncle. I have another option in mind. Until now, I've restricted myself to job hunting only in the South. But now, I'm going to explore opportunities anywhere. If I find a job in another region, we'll relocate," I explained my plan for the future. "What?! Have you lost your mind? We've been hiding for years from that cruel alpha king, and now you're risking our lives by showing up? You know that monster, Zander Blake, won't show any mercy if he finds out what you've taken from him," Uncle warned.

I turned to face him, frowning. "Trust me, I won't let anything happen to you or Austin. But I have to do this. It's the only option I have now. I can't live like this. I need a job," I said, having thought it over carefully. Honestly, I had no other choice.

"I have a better idea," Uncle smirked darkly, and his smile unsettled me this time.

Curiosity and suspicion tinged my voice as I asked, "What is it, Uncle?"

"You could bring the Alpha King to his knees," he said confidently. "He'd pay any price if we asked. You have his blood-his heir, Austin. You know how badly he wanted a son. I'm telling you, we could make him beg." His words dripped with malice, a vengeful glint flashing in his eyes.

I scowled at the suggestion, disgusted by the thought.

"No! Don't ever think about doing it, Uncle. I am warning you," I roared furiously, my protective instincts kicking in. "Zander should never know about Austin. He is my son, and I am never going to use him in this dirty war between him and me," I snapped, glaring at him with determination. Uncle nodded, his expression grim as he understood the weight of my decision.

No one, not even my uncle, would ever use my son as a pawn to get revenge on the Alpha King. I knew Zander had countless enemies, and if they learned that Austin was his son, they would use him against him. If anyone found out that I had Zander's child, they'd come after both of us. That's why I had kept Austin hidden, even from his own father.

Zander Blake was cold hearted and ruthless. He hated me, and he would see my son as nothing more than a reminder of the past a burden he'd want to erase. I knew he'd kill my son without a second thought.

Life had taught me hard lessons, and the betrayals I'd faced had made me cautious, vigilant. I wasn't the naive girl I once was. I was a mother now, and nothing was going to threaten my son's safety. After losing everything, I was only left with Austin.

"What can I say then? I'm just a useless old man," Uncle scoffed, frustration clear in his voice.

"Uncle!" I sighed, stepping closer. "It's not like that. You just have to trust me. I'll take care of us, okay?" I reassured him with determination.

Suddenly, one of my applications was accepted, and I received a call for an interview.

"See? My luck's not that bad," I said, a small smile tugging at my lips as I shared the news.

"Really? That's great, Selena! Where's the interview?" Uncle asked, his eyes lighting up with hope.

I hesitated for a moment before answering, "Wild Howl Pack."

Uncle's face drained of color. "But... that's in the North!"

I nodded, taking a deep breath.

"Yes, it is." I replied as my gaze shifted toward my son who was innocently engrossed in watching TV, a carefree smile on his face.

I was doing this all for my son.

After dinner, as we all settled down for bedtime, I felt it was the right moment to share the news with Austin.

"Austin! Honey, I have to tell you something," I began, trying to soften the impending revelation.

"What happened, Mom?!" he asked, his innocent blue eyes blinking with curiosity.

"Sweetie, I have to go to another region for a job, but once I'm settled, we can relocate," I gently explained, watching his innocent face fall with sadness.

"Do I have to live without you for a while?" he asked, his lower lip trembling in a heart-wrenching display of emotion. I nodded, struggling to hold back my own tears. "Okay, Mom," he said quietly, his voice tinged with disappointment.

My heart ached seeing my little boy

endure so much at such a tender age. Life had forced him to grow up too quickly, and I couldn't help but vowed that after this he would never have to face any more hardships.

"Austin, you know Mom loves you so much," I reassured him, gently brushing his dark hair aside and planting a soft kiss on his forehead.

"I love you too, Mom," he said, his eyes sparkling with hope and innocence.

Now, all I had to do was secure this job, and our problems would be over. I just hoped nothing would go wrong this time.

To travel to the North, I needed a

flight ticket and with the little money I had, I had no choice but to borrow

some from my friends at the bar where worked. I promised them I'd pay it back as soon as I got my paycheck.

With a heavy heart, I said goodbye to my son and uncle before leaving for the Wild Howl Pack.

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Standing in front of the hotel where my interview for the housekeeping staff position was scheduled, I took a deep breath and put on a confident smile before stepping inside. This wasn't just any hotel, it was the only eight-star hotel in the world, catering exclusively to the wealthiest clients. The pay was generous, and they didn't require a degree-just experience.

With my background as a janitor and bartender, I felt certain I could land this job. It finally seemed like the goddess had heard my prayers.

Chapter 492 Small World *Avery*

"Zander, did you see the news? We looked amazing in those pictures," I exclaimed to Zander, my excitement bubbling over. However, his attention remained fixed on his laptop screen, seemingly uninterested.

I set his laptop aside and positioned myself on his lap, attempting to capture his focus.

"What's going on, Avery? Can't you see I was engrossed in important work?" he snapped with a scowl. I felt disappointed that he didn't even spare me a glance, especially since I was wearing such a revealing dress that accentuated my curves and exposed so much. But, I even found him hot when he was angry. Truth be told, I loved every aspect of him. Yes, I was head over heels in love with my best friend.

"You're leaving for a week, and you're still glued to your dull laptop?!" I complained, pouting and sensually batting my eyelashes.

"Spend some quality time with me," I leaned in closer, whispering seductively. I took his hand and placed it on my slim waist. His touch was enough to make my panties drenching wet, leaving me wanting more.

"Have you lost your mind, Avery?" Zander barked, his expression suddenly annoyed. "Remember the agreement between us," he continued sharply. "I'm not interested in getting intimate before the wedding," he reminded me in a cold, icy tone.

I let out a sigh of exasperation. Zander's self-control was truly remarkable. No matter how hard I tried to seduce him, his reaction remained disappointingly unaffected. My workaholic Alpha! He'd made sure we were getting married because he needed an heir, and I was more than willing to give him one.

"We're engaged, darling, and you are mine officially," I purred, my finger tracing a path along his lips as I closed the distance between us. However, just as our lips were about to meet, he suddenly pulled away, setting me down on the couch before standing up. "I'm running behind schedule. I need to leave," he stated formally as he left abruptly and briskly.

A soft chuckle escaped my lips. It was merely a matter of a few more days, and then he would be bound to me forever. I could sense the excitement in my wolf, Leah, as her growls of anticipation echoed in my mind. She shared my desires, my aspirations.

Despite having admirers who

appreciated my beauty from all

corners of the world, my heart longed for only one man: Zander Blake. Men were ready to kill and die for me. But I only wanted Zander. I had wanted him all my life. He had been with me since our childhood. He was my first crush, my first kiss, and my first in everything. I sighed hopelessly.

I knew he always had eyes only for me. I wanted to be the only woman in his life. Only me. So, I had never let a woman come close to him. He was mine. Our fathers were friends, and they wanted us to marry and choose each other as mates. Everything was going so perfectly, and marriage was in the cards. I was so happy and was on cloud nine. The ruthless Alpha King Zander Blake was mine until... that bitch,

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Selena, came between us.

I had loved him since we were children and always wanted to marry him. I even rejected my fated mate just to be with Zander, and I believed Zander also loved me as he agreed to marry me. But then, he met that ugly bitch, and all the hell broke loose after that.

pack.

I didn't know what kind of spell she and her father had cast on Zander, that he had forgotten everything after seeing that whore. He forgot about our love, friendship, and promises and wanted to marry that wolfless filthy daughter of a useless Alpha of the world's weakest

That cunning witch took everything

from me; my Zander, my love, and my position. I always dreamed of being the Luna Queen of the North. But my dream was shattered in a blink of an eye when Zander announced he was going to marry Selena in a pack's alliance. I swallowed the lump of insult down my throat and waited for the right time to come. It was tough to manipulate Zander. But how long could he resist my beauty? After my diligent efforts, Selena was finally out of his life, and he was mine

again.

That ugly bitch couldn't hold a candle before me. She was useless in the name of a woman and Luna. She was a mistake. I made sure Zander saw that, and once he realized what a mistake he had made by marrying her, he kicked her out of his life. Nevertheless, finally, the day had come for which I had been waiting for so long. Zander would marry me and mark me as his Luna and mate.

I threw my head back and laughed smugly as I remembered.

 

Chapter 493 Unexpected Encounter *Selena*

To travel to the North, I needed a flight ticket, and with the little money I had, I had no choice but to borrow some from my friends at the bar where I worked. I promised them I'd pay it back as soon as I got my paycheck.

With a heavy heart, I said goodbye to my son and uncle before leaving for the Wild Howl Pack.

Standing in front of the hotel where my interview for the housekeeping staff position was scheduled, I took a deep breath and put on a confident smile before stepping inside. This wasn't just any hotel; it was the only eight-star hotel in the world, catering exclusively to the wealthiest clients. The pay was generous, and they didn't require a degree-just experience.

With my background as a janitor and bartender, I felt certain I could land this job. It finally seemed like the goddess had heard my prayers.

When I entered the hall and saw at least fifty candidates competing for just ten vacancies, I must admit, I felt a little nervous. But I needed this job desperately, and I was determined to agree to their terms and conditions, no matter what.

Finally, it was my turn for the interview. I walked in with confidence and managed to impress the interviewers with my composure and knowledge of housekeeping. I had spent the entire night studying and researching for this, and it had paid off.

The words that followed made my day-they told me I got the job and could start immediately! However, the first month would be an assessment period, and only after successfully completing the probation would I be permanently employed.

I swore to work as hard as I could to make this job permanent. Thank you, goddess! Finally, my hardships seemed to be coming to an end.

The head of housekeeping led all ten of us selected candidates to the janitor staff room, where we were handed our uniforms and given a quick briefing about our duties. After assigning today's tasks, we were instructed to focus on the conference hall since a major event was scheduled to take place there.

Dressed in the janitor uniform, I was diligently cleaning the conference room when a staff member rushed in, looking flustered.

"Clean this room quickly! The Alphas have arrived, and the conference is about to start," she announced urgently.

Alphas?! My heart began pounding in fear, and I instinctively tapped my chest, trying to steady myself.

It's fine, I told myself. There's no reason they would recognize me. Even if they do, everyone knows I'm divorced and have no connection to the Moonglow Pack anymore. So it's not a big deal... Right?

I took a deep breath, forcing myself to stay calm. Yeah. Take it easy, Selena.

I hurried through the cleaning,

moving as fast as I could. We

quickly set the table with snacks and water, and just as I was about to

leave the conference room, the ne

sound of heavy footsteps reached my ears. My heart started racing with nervousness.

Desperate to get out before any of the Alphas could see me, I chose a different route than the others, deciding to take the stairs instead of the elevator.

"Hey, where are you going?" one of my colleagues called out as she noticed me heading in a different direction. "The elevator is this way."

"You all go ahead. I just remembered I didn't clean the bathroom, so I need to do it ASAP," I replied, quickly coming up with an excuse. "Ah, you're going to miss seeing those hot Alphas," she teased, grinning.

I shrugged, giving her a small smile before turning away.

"I heard there's a special guest coming too. They've been keeping it a secret because of security," another janitor chimed in.

"I wonder who it could be," one of the women giggled.

I rolled my eyes. I didn't have the time-or the slightest interest-to ogle the Alphas like the others. I'd lived with one, after all. And that arrogant asshole alpha had made my life a living hell. Keeping my head down, I rushed forward, gripping the mop and bucket of dirty water tightly. My steps were hurried and careless, but all I could focus on was escaping before the trouble came.

Hearing voices behind me, I

anxiously glanced back to see a

group of people entering the

conference area. My pulse

quickened. I turned my head sharply before anyone could catch me. looking, but in my distraction, I

collided hard with what felt like a

wall-a solid body.

The bucket clattered to the floor, and the mop slipped from my grip as I stumbled backward. A startled gasp escaped me, but before I could hit the ground, a strong hand caught my arm, pulling me upright.

I opened my eyes in both shock and

relief, grateful hadn't fallen. But the relief was short-lived. My breath

hitched, and every muscle in my net

body tensed as I looked up-straight into the cold, piercing blue eyes of my ex-mate.

Chapter 494 My Heartless Alpha Ex

"I... I'm sorry," I mumbled hurriedly, pushing myself away from my arrogant Alpha ex. Goddess, I was more worried about feeling those damn sparks from our connection than seeing him standing right in front of me. How was this even possible? We had rejected each other years ago, and there shouldn't be any bond left between us. I shouldn't be feeling this... right?! For a moment, confusion clouded my mind, but I quickly snapped out of my daze as I noticed him frowning and glaring at me, his eyes burning with hatred and anger. Maybe it wasn't the connection but just his infamous charm-his so-called magical allure that made every girl swoon. Ugh. Yes, that had to be it. He'd always been a playboy, using his Alpha power and pheromones to make women submit to him. Some things never changed.

"What the hell are you doing?" came my supervisor's sharp voice, snapping me out of my thoughts.

Of course, everyone had witnessed this humiliating encounter with the mighty Supreme Alpha King. The title echoed in my mind like a cruel joke, but I didn't dare voice the taunt out loud. "Get the hell out of here, stupid janitor," the supervisor scolded harshly. I quickly picked up the bucket and mop, hurriedly cleaning the spilled water from the floor before bolting out of there. I didn't dare glance back at that jerk of an ex-mate. My legs carried me straight to the janitor staff room, where I stopped, breathless and panicked.

"Selena, what have you done?" one of my colleagues gasped in shock.

"You've offended the Alpha King," another one chimed in, her voice full of dread. "You know what that means, right? You must be ready for the consequences. You'll probably lose this job."

No. I can't afford to lose this job. I didn't come all this way just to fail. This job was everything I needed-everything my family needed. I clenched my fists, silently vowing not to let this happen. But what could I do? This wasn't in my hands anymore.

I was relieved when nothing happened after that, and I heard the conference had gone well. Ah, maybe the almighty Alpha King didn't care about a janitor after all. Good for me. I breathed out in relief, the weight on my chest finally lifting. "Selena," came a sharp voice, cutting through my moment of peace.

I looked up to see the supervisor storming toward me with a scowl etched deep on his face. "The Alpha King has summoned you."

What?! Zander wanted to see me?

Goddess, now I'm doomed. My stomach twisted into knots. Who knows what he wants to do to me for this?

"You better not annoy him, and don't make trouble for us, do you get it?" the supervisor barked, his tone stern and unforgiving.

I swallowed hard and nodded, too stunned to form words. He motioned for me to follow him, and I reluctantly dragged my feet forward, feeling like I was walking toward my execution.

*Zander*

Selena Ardolf!

What was she doing here? Did she come here intentionally, knowing I was hosting the annual Alpha meeting of the North? Could she have some ulterior motive? Just like her family always did.

But seeing her dressed as a janitor, it all made sense-she wasn't living a good life after rejecting me. Perhaps she'd realized her mistake and deliberately collided with me to get my attention.

I huffed out a breath in frustration. What does she need now?

After humiliating me in front of my alphas, after ruthlessly breaking my heart because of her family's

influence, did she truly think I would

swnel.n

take her back? Not in a million years.

I had forgiven her countless times before-every insult, every betrayal-because I didn't want my pack to know how wicked their Luna truly was. But not anymore.

She wasn't my mate now. She was my ex-mate.

And she would soon find out what happens to those who dare to cross paths with Zander Blake.

The knock on the door was enough for me to know who had come.

"Come in!" I ordered sharply, turning my back to the door. I didn't want to see her face.

'Or you won't be able to control

yourself from kissing her, just like et

you wanted to do a few hours ago in the corridor, right?' Lyon taunted in the back of my mind.

'Shut up, Lyon,' I snapped, anger flaring at his relentless provocations. He could be so damn annoying sometimes.

"Alpha, you called me?" her soft, sweet voice broke through my thoughts, making my heart race. Fuck! What was wrong with me?

I inhaled a deep breath, composing myself before turning around to face her.

"Selena Ardolf, you are not fit to work here in my hotel," I said coldly and watched with grim satisfaction as shock painted her features. "Y-Your hotel?" she stammered, looking bewildered.

I fought the urge to roll my eyes at her act. As if she didn't know. She must have figured out that this hotel belonged to me before applying for a job here.

"I didn't know it belonged to you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to work here," she whispered, lowering her head.

She was always like this-pretending to be innocent, making everyone else look like the villain. My jaw clenched as she added softly, "I'll resign today." She turned to leave, and for some inexplicable reason, my chest tightened. No.

"No, you don't need to leave," I said abruptly.

She stopped mid-step, turning to face me with wide, confused eyes.

"I need a personal omega for my future Luna and you seem to fit for the position," I announced as I locked my challenging gaze on her.

Her confusion deepened, and I held back a smirk. Whatever game she thought she was playing, it was about to end. She wouldn't escape so easily this time.

Chapter 495 Not Your Luna Anymore

*Selena*

Personal omega to his Luna?

My ass!

"What if I refuse?" I challenged, lifting my chin with defiance.

A scowl darkened his face as he narrowed his piercing blue eyes dangerously. My bravado faltered for a moment, and I silently cursed the heavens. Goddess, save me. His alpha aura was suffocating, intense, and powerful enough to crush the small shred of resolve I was clinging to.

I instinctively averted my gaze, stepping back in a desperate attempt to escape his presence and catch a breath. But it was impossible. The room felt smaller, the air thick with his intoxicating scent-the same scent that still had the unnerving ability to send my heart spiraling into chaos.

"You signed the contract," his sharp voice cut through the tension like a blade, snapping me out of the haze he always seemed to create.

I blinked, gathering my wits. "I signed the contract this morning, yes. But I can still refuse to work, penalty be damned!" I shot back defiantly. Honestly, I didn't care about the penalty-I had no money to pay it anyway. And why would a billionaire alpha care about pocket change from someone like me? He wasn't serious... he couldn't be.

"Then go ahead," he said, his voice suddenly calm.

My confidence wavered as his gaze swept over me-head to toe-before settling back on my eyes, colder than ice.

"If you dare to leave this job," he continued, his tone laced with a menacing promise that sent chills down my spine, "I will make sure you don't get a job anywhere else. And I'll see to it that you won't have enough to eat another day."

I froze, the weight of his words sinking in like a stone in my chest.

He wasn't bluffing. I knew exactly what he was capable of. This was Zander Blake, the Alpha King-ruthless, relentless, and absolutely unforgiving.

Fuck.

I was so doomed.

"Why are you doing this?" I snapped, frustration bubbling in my chest like a storm ready to explode.

I expected him to smirk at my misery-mock me, even-but instead, his face remained as cold and emotionless as ever, like he was carved from ice.

"Don't consider yourself anything special. I needed a staff, that's it." His voice was detached, each word falling like stones.

"Then hire someone else," I shot back defiantly, unable to hide the anger lacing my tone.

His eyes darkened, the calm before a terrifying storm. "You don't have to tell me what I should do, Selena Ardolf." The way he glowered at me, his sharp tone cutting through the air, made me wince involuntarily. His aura, heavy with dominance, pinned me in place. "Now hurry up and pack your stuff because my Beta will pick you up in half an hour and escort you to the Moonglow Pack," he commanded, his Alpha voice brooking no argument.

I gritted my teeth, my mind racing for a comeback that might finally push him into firing me. But deep down, I knew I couldn't afford to lose this job. Not now. Not ever.

With a huff, I turned silently on my heel and stormed out of his suffocating presence, the weight of his order pressing on my shoulders.

I made my way to the janitor wing, my steps heavy as I dragged myself to the small, dimly lit room where my meager belongings were kept.

As Zander had said, his Beta,

Maddox, arrived to pick me up and drove me to the Moonglow Pack in a sleek Mercedes. The journey was quiet, and as we approached the

pack's territory, a wave of the net

nostalgia

washed over me. Everything looked almost the same-every corner, turn, and road etched into my memory as if I'd never left.

When we finally reached the pack house, I glanced up at the vast building. It still held its old grandeur, though a few minor renovations had been made. The familiar sight tugged at something deep inside me, reminding me of the life I had once known. Maddox pulled my luggage from the trunk, ready to carry it inside, but I snatched it from him.

"Let me take it, Luna," he mumbled, his voice low and respectful.

I bit my lip, shaking my head. "Beta Maddox, I am not your Luna anymore. And it's inappropriate for a Beta to carry an Omega's belongings," I whispered, keeping my eyes downcast.

I heard him exhale softly before stepping back, letting me handle my own luggage.

Inside the pack house, I walked through familiar hallways until I found Zander sitting with Avery. They seemed deep in conversation, but as soon as Avery spotted me, she shot to her feet, her beautiful face marred with a scowl.

"Selena? Why are you here?" she demanded sharply.

I licked my lips nervously and glanced at Zander. He hadn't told her yet?

Zander's gaze locked onto mine as he grabbed Avery's hand and pulled her onto his lap, never once breaking eye contact. I felt something strange tug at my heart, a pang I couldn't explain, and I fought the urge to look away. Don't let it affect you, Selena, I scolded myself silently. He isn't your mate anymore, and what he does now shouldn't bother you.

But it did. Despite my efforts to bury the past, the sting of betrayal still lingered, sharp and fresh. How many times had they done this-mocking my place, my trust-when I was married to this arrogant, heartless Alpha King? "Babe, you wanted an omega to serve you personally, right?" Zander's voice rang out, making me wince. "I hired one to help you," he declared, and I watched as a smug smirk tugged at Avery's face.

"Oh, I see," she purred sensually, her

voice dripping with satisfaction as she turned to Zander. "You care so much about me, Zander." She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself close to him

swallowed the bile rising in my

throat, disgusted by their shameless display of affection in front of

everyone.

"Avery, you two talk-I have some work to do," Zander said suddenly, to my surprise. He curtly disentangled Avery's arms from his neck and set her down on the couch beside him before standing up. With a quick gesture, he signaled Maddox to follow him and left without another word.

Now, I was alone with Avery Wright-the so-called love of my ex-mate's life and the very reason for my broken marriage.

 

Chapter 496 New Job Avery rose from the couch, the smug smile on her face a blatant attempt to mock me, but I didn't care. I didn't care that she was Zander's future Luna or that he loved her. They were both cheaters, and they deserved each other. She circled me like a predator sizing up its prey, her gaze scanning me from head to toe as if assessing my very existence. Finally, she stopped in front of me.

"I'm sorry to see you in such a pitiful state, Selena," she said, her voice dripping with taunt as she spat out the words. As if she'd ever had an ounce of empathy. "I genuinely never thought I'd find you in... well, you know." Her mocking glance swept over my appearance again, head to toe, before she pulled a pitiful face-fake as ever. "Don't worry, Avery. I'm fine," I retorted, keeping my tone neutral, my face blank.

"Oh, I can see that," she snorted, the smugness in her voice cutting deeper than it should have. I bit the inside of my cheek to stop myself from snapping back at her. "But the good thing is Zander gave you a job. We'll pay you well, of course. After all, you are my Zander's ex-mate."

Her emphasis on "my Zander" was desperate, and I could see through her facade. What she truly wanted was to rub it in my face-a pure, calculated insult dressed up as concern.

"You know how much he loves me he does whatever I say. And if you serve me well, I might just tell him to give you a little extra reward," she grinned smugly, as though I should be grateful for her mercy.

I looked away, a faint pang in my chest rising for reasons I didn't want to name.

"Thank you, Avery. That's so kind of you," I replied curtly, my voice clipped and my patience waning.

Her grin only widened, as if my response had been exactly what she wanted. "Oh, I'm always kindhearted, Selena. I can't stand to see someone suffer-even if it's my enemy."

Her words hit a nerve, but I refused to give her the satisfaction of a reaction. She wasn't worth it. None of this was.

"I should take your leave then and start my job immediately, Avery," I said, picking up my luggage and turning to leave for the omega quarters.

"It's Luna Avery to you, Selena," she simpered, her voice dripping with superiority.

I paused for a moment, caught off guard. She hadn't even married the Alpha yet, and she was already demanding the title of Luna. Such a desperate woman.

"Of course, Luna Avery," I replied with a fake smile before walking away, letting her believe she had won.

After settling my belongings in the Omega Quarter, I made my way to the kitchen where omegas were diligently preparing dinner for the whole pack, comprising over a hundred werewolves. The responsibility of feeding so many hungry mouths required an early start to the evening's preparations.

As I carefully inspected the omegas, I recognized some familiar faces, while others were new additions since I had left.

"Luna!" I heard a girl's voice squeal with excitement, causing me to turn my head in surprise. A girl with big, curious eyes was looking at me. I glanced around, half-expecting Avery to be standing there, but it was clear that she was addressing me.

"Luna Selena?! You are... Luna Queen Selena," she gasped, her eyes sparkling with realization. If Avery or someone else overheard her, she could be in significant trouble. I hurriedly approached the girl named Lola, making sure nobody was eavesdropping. "Listen, umm... Lola," I recalled her name, trying to ease her excitement.

Her face lit up with joy and surprise. "Oh, my goddess! Luna, you know my name?!" she exclaimed with enthusiasm.

I smiled, gently taking her hand and leading her to a more secluded corner where we could talk privately.

"Of course, I know you, Lola. Just as you know me," I replied with a warm smile. "But I'm not your Queen anymore. Your Alpha King rejected me, and you will soon have a new Luna. Please, just call me Selena. I'm also working as an omega here."

Her eyes widened in disbelief and sadness. "No! Why do you have to do this, Luna?" she blurted out, then blushed, correcting herself, "I mean... Selena!" I held her hand reassuringly.

"Oh, Lola, I'm here for a job, not as the Luna," I coaxed gently, offering her a soft smile. "Your new Luna is Avery, and she won't be happy if she hears you calling me that."

Traditionally, omegas were considered the lowest rank and were not allowed to shift or receive training on the ground. They were confined to the pack house, performing household chores and cooking for other pack members. However, when I became Luna and joined this pack after marrying Zander, I introduced new laws, giving omegas the opportunity to receive training in self-defense and war. I firmly believed that not being able to shift didn't make them weak, and I had even organized championships and fighting competitions for omegas throughout the year to prove their strength and worth.

"Hey! What's going on here? You think this is a break room?" A sharp, irritated voice cut through the air.

Startled, I turned to see a woman marching toward us with an expression that could curdle milk. She wore a fitted black skirt and a crisp suit jacket, her heels clicking sharply against the floor with every step. Her posture radiated authority, and the look on her face screamed that she wasn't here to play around.

"Back to work, all of you! If dinner isn't ready on time, there will be hell to pay," she barked, her tone sharp and no-nonsense as her eyes scanned the room like a hawk.

"Sorry, ma'am! We'll get right on it," Lola said quickly, nudging me with her elbow to snap me into action. Without further delay, she shuffled toward the counter, grabbing a knife and vegetables.

"You!" The woman's finger shot out like a dagger, landing squarely in my direction.

I halted and looked at her as I noticed the name "Eden" engraved on the badge pinned neatly to her suit jacket.

"Luna Avery's butler," she added, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

I didn't say a word, keeping my expression calm and composed. It was clear she was waiting for some kind of reaction, but when she didn't get it, her irritation only deepened.

Her scowl darkened, and she let out a sharp huff before narrowing her gaze at me, her eyes gleaming with silent threat.

"Listen up," Eden began, her voice

laced with irritation as she folded her arms. "Get some rules into that head of yours. No creating unions, no scheming with anyone here, and no stepping out of line. You're here to work, nothing more. A daily list of tasks will be given to you, and if you fail to complete every single one-" she paused, her eyes narrowing into slits, "-there will be consequences."

I nodded silently, keeping my face neutral.

"Good," she said curtly, flicking her hand dismissively as if shooing me away. "Get to it."

She stared at me for a second longer, as if daring me to challenge her, before finally turning on her heel and stalking away, her heels echoing against the tiled floor.

Lola exhaled quietly next to me. "Welcome to the team," she muttered with a small, apologetic smile.

I shook my head, smiling faintly as I picked up a cutting board. "This is going to be a long day."

"By the way, where are Alpha's mother and sister?" I asked, curiosity creeping in as I realized I hadn't seen them in the pack house since my arrival. Memories of Blair, Zander's sister, wandering around the halls flashed through my mind.

Unfortunately, Zander's father, who had never accepted me as his son's mate, had passed away shortly after our marriage. It had been a devastating blow for all of us. On his way back to the pack after visiting a neighboring one, he was ambushed by rogues and tragically killed. Zander had been left devastated, blaming himself for his father's untimely death.

"The Alpha King has sent his sister for higher studies, and his mother went with her," Lola informed me.

I nodded, understanding the reasoning behind their absence.

"That makes sense. So, the Alpha King is living alone here with his mate," I concluded.

"His mate?!" Lola knitted her eyebrows in confusion.

I emphasized, "Your new Luna, Avery?!"

"No, Selena. Avery is not his mate. From what I've heard, it seems the Alpha agreed to marry her because the council of elders put a lot of pressure on him to choose a Queen. After all, as per the rules, a King cannot rule alone and needs an heir," she revealed, leaving me stunned.

They had always been so close that it was easy to assume they were destined mates. Nevertheless, the love they shared mattered more than any bond, whether fated or not. Still, I couldn't help but wonder why fate didn't pair them as mates when they seemed so similar and connected.

"And Avery is the most suitable bride for him," I remarked, mulling over the revelation.

Lola nodded, a smile tugging at her lips, though it seemed half-hearted.

"Lola, where is Dr. Anderson nowadays? She used to be my doctor. I was thinking of meeting her," I asked hesitantly, my mind drifting back to the doctor who had once delivered the most wonderful news of my life - my pregnancy. I wanted to know why she ha@never informed Zander about it. If he had known, he would have moved heaven and earth to make me regret running away with his child. He had always been so desperate to have an heir.

"Dr. Anderson was found dead in her clinic the day you left," Lola informed me matter-of-factly.

My heart skipped a beat. "What?!" I gasped, horror washing over me.

"No one found out the cause of her death in her clinic. It is still a mystery," she shrugged, her voice tinged with a mix of uncertainty and eerie acceptance.

Goosebumps prickled on my skin as the chilling reality of this palace sank in. It had always given me eerie vibes, but now, with the news of Dr. Anderson's unexplained death, the atmosphere seemed even more unsettling.

I didn't see Zander the entire evening. I only heard that he had left for a meeting at a neighboring pack and wouldn't be back until morning. That was a relief for me.

After finishing all the tasks in the

packhouse kitchen, everyone retired

to their rooms, and I quietly made my way to my assigned chamber. Locking the door behind me, I retrieved my laptop from my suitcase and connected it to the portable wifi. I logged into the dark website, where I communicated with the anonymous user - the one who had hired me for a clandestine task.

A message promptly popped up on the screen.

*Have you reached there?*

*Yes.* I replied, and the chat instantly became active, as if the anonymous user was waiting all the time for me to answer.

*When will you start?*

*Tonight.* *Good.*

I quickly signed off, mindful of the risks involved in prolonged online activity. Everything had gone according to plan, and here I was, ready for my most dangerous mission-hacking into the world's most secure and powerful security system: the Moonglow pack's.

Chapter 497 Mating Mark *Selena*

I had planned everything down to the smallest detail to make sure no one would ever suspect me. Playing the part of a humble omega made it easy to carry out my plan without raising eyebrows.

I only needed one day to complete the job, and then I'd be gone, leaving no trace behind. The clock bell rang, drawing my attention to the time.

It was the moment the security guards were about to switch shifts, and that was my opening. With my laptop in hand, I moved through the hallways quietly, keeping an eye on the clock. I had a mere fifteen-minute window, but for someone with my skills, it was more than enough. Hacking into their security system would be as easy as snapping my fingers.

The packhouse was mostly quiet at this hour. Most people had already retreated to their rooms for the night. The usual guard patrols were absent from the hallways, giving me the perfect chance. I moved silently, stepping into shadows and ducking whenever I heard footsteps coming my way. My destination: the basement, where the security control room was located.

I found a secluded corner and slipped behind a pillar, staying out of sight. The door to the security control room was fortified with high-tech locks that only Zander's biometric scan could open. Inside, the pack's entire security network, along with sensitive information about the North, was stored on the main computer. The room was built to withstand anything-soundproof, bulletproof, blastproof, and fireproof.

I quickly opened my laptop and began trying to crack the passcode for the security room door. My first attempt failed. Undeterred, I kept going. The locking system was more difficult to hack than I had anticipated. After ten failed attempts, frustration boiled over, and I angrily slammed my laptop shut. The sound echoed in the silence, and I quickly looked around, relieved that no one was there to notice.

Shit, I had wasted so much time. The guards would be returning to their posts soon, and I had to leave before they caught me. One day at the Moonglow Pack down the drain. I cautiously made my way back to my room, the eerie calmness of the packhouse sending a chill down my spine. Pushing those unsettling feelings aside, I hurried inside my room and locked the door behind me.

Now, what?

I couldn't waste my remaining days in this pack just trying to crack the code for the entry door of the security room. I had to complete the job before the cruel Alpha King could sense my motive for staying here.

But how?!

Lying on my small bed with a worn-out mattress beneath me, I couldn't sleep. It wasn't because of the uncomfortable mattress but rather the thoughts that kept me awake. My first worry was how I would gain access to the security room. Maybe I should try again tomorrow.

No, I couldn't waste another day. I had to do it as soon as possible and leave this palace. But how could I get inside the security room? How to get inside the...

Closing my eyes, I kept chanting in my head, trying to find a solution. Suddenly, my eyes snapped open as an idea glinted in my mind.

The key!

Yes, I remembered seeing the key to the security room with Zander once. He had it made as a precaution for the future after the biometric bar was destroyed. It would be in his room, and I knew where he used to hide all the important things.

With this new hope, I quickly got up and decided to head to the second floor, where Zander's room was located. It was a risky move, but luck seemed to be on my side tonight. Zander wouldn't be coming back until morning, which meant the entire floor would be vacant. In a swift and stealthy manner, I reached the second floor, staying hidden from the watchful eyes of the guards. Thanks to my small size and a spray that masked my scent, I managed to remain undetected.

With a pounding heart, I gripped the doorknob and carefully twisted it. The door opened with a faint click. The room was pitch dark, and I had to find the key without turning on the lights to avoid drawing attention. I used the flashlight on my mobile phone to begin my search.

To begin with, I searched high and low in his wardrobe, among his clothes, under clothes, and even on top of clothes, but the key was nowhere to be found. I checked the bedside table, beneath the mattress, and under the bed, but the key remained elusive. Exhausted and disappointed, I slumped down on the bed.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. But Zander wasn't supposed to be back, and no one else was supposed to be in his room. As far as I knew, he never let anyone in, and Avery was staying on a different floor of the pack house. You know what they say - curiosity kills the cat.

Before I could even think twice, I found myself turning the bathroom door knob and slipping inside.

Before I could see the face of the intruder, I was pinned on the shower wall in a snap, a large hand tightly wrapped around my waist and a big hand on my neck, squeezing the life out of me. My breathing stopped as the air left my lungs when a huge, hard, naked, dripping- wet body pressed firmly against my petite figure, pushing me hard to the shower wall. I struggled, twisting my body, trying to wriggle out. My hands tried to push him with all my strength.

Then, I looked up. My terror-filled eyes met the scariest blue ones burning with anger and the world seemed to stop spinning. The overpowering scent of forest and earth after rain engulfed me, making me forget to breathe.

His touch felt like fire against my skin, causing my heart to race at double speed.

His strong jaw clenched tightly before he growled, "Selena?!"

His confused blue eyes pierced into mine, making my head spin and my breathing stop. Zander?! Oh goddess, when had he returned? But that wasn't the thought that consumed me in that moment. The spark of his touch, the heat of his breath, ignited something inside me, a forbidden temptation. Every fiber of my body became alive by his proximity and I hated myself for that.

He was naked, dripping wet in the shower, holding me onto him. His hard, sculpted body flushed with mine, making me remember all our hot and passionate moments. It would be better if I died because the feeling made me feel so embarrassed, despite not wanting to feel like that.

The cold water pouring over me

didn't do anything to cool the heat his body pressed against mine ignited. My gaze instinctively

traveled over his firm, et

sculpted body, and my mouth felt dry feeling the sudden, undeniable heat building between my legs.

But what the hell was it, actually?

Was I feeling like this because I had not been this close to a man in those four years?

The thought he could smell my arousal made me so nervous. I didn't want to give his already inflated giant ego a boost, but I couldn't help it when the arousal burned my core, making me clench my thighs tightly together.

Ah! Now I wanted the earth to split open and swallow me whole. But then, eventually, I came to my senses, wriggling and trying to escape.

Zander's face suddenly turned murderous and cold.

"Selena, what are you doing in my room?" He growled, not letting me get away.

"I was here to clean it!" I blurted out nervously, the first excuse coming to mind as I struggled to free myself.

"This time of night?" His grip tightened.

My heart thudded loudly in my chest, and my mind seemed to shut down, overwhelmed by the intoxicating scent and the touch of my ex-mate Alpha. I didn't respond, but I tried to push him away again. However, his mountain-like frame didn't budge. "What happened? Why are you not answering me? Cat got your tongue?! Last time I remember, you were yelling at me, and it was loud and clear enough to tell everyone how you hated me," he scowled.

"Ah! If... if you leave me, uh... then only I can give you an answer," I whimpered, closing my eyes. I still didn't understand why my body continued to react so strongly to his touch.

His face was so close that I saw Lyon peeking through his eyes. His heavy breathing touching my face made me lose my senses, and I was about to faint at any moment.

He didn't release me, but instead leaned in closer, his breath hot against my neck as he inhaled deeply.

"Why don't you just admit it?" he murmured, his voice rough. "You want me. You're here because you can't stay away."

I snapped out of my daze, my eyes widening.

"No," I said firmly, disgust in my voice as I glared up at him. "I don't want you."

He chuckled darkly. "Liar," he shot back, his gaze locking onto mine with a wicked gleam. "Your body says otherwise."

My breath hitched, a gasp escaping

me as his tongue traced the length of my neck before he sucked hard on the spot where he had marked me on our wedding day. The remnants of the mating mark

burned, sending a strange sol net

through me-one I shouldn't be

feeling after we'd rejected each other. I bit my lip, struggling to suppress the sound threatening to escape, but it slipped out, a soft

moan escaping my lips.

"See?" His voice was low and smug as he ground his body against mine, his hardness pressing into my thigh. "You want me. Don't pretend you don't."

"Leave me, you asshole!" I cried

when I felt his hands tracing the curves of my butt, gripping them tightly before pulling me even closer, pressing his hard member as he ground himself slowly, making it impossible to ignore the sparks of

unwanted heat that flared between us.

His expression turned deadly, and I realized my mistake-cursing the Alpha King. The punishment for insulting him like that was a death sentence. I shivered at the thought. "So, what else brings you to my room?" To my shock, he released me and, instead of confronting me about my audacious words, he taunted me further. "Were you here to steal money?" I was disgusted by his accusations, but what else could I expect from my asshole ex-mate?

"I don't need you or your money," I shot back.

"Yet, here you are," he said with a smug smile on his arrogant face. "I have an offer," he added, and I narrowed my eyes. "Sleep with me tonight, and I'll pay you ten grand." What?! My jaw dropped to the floor, almost touching it.

"Excuse me?" I gasped. "I never knew the Alpha King lacked women," I mocked.

But his arrogant smirk didn't falter. "Trust me, I don't lack women. But I'm giving you a chance to earn more money since you seem so desperate for it."

His insult was too much for me to bear. I turned to leave, but his voice rang out behind me. "Last offer-I'll pay you fifty grand for one night."

I snickered. Now who seemed desperate, Alpha King.

But I didn't reply. Yanking the bathroom door open, I left as fast as I could, without giving a glance back at my jerk of an ex-alpha mate.

 

Chapter 498 An Accident Or Conspiracy

I didn't stop there for a moment after that. Running off, I stopped only after reaching my room.

Shit! How could he come so early?

He spoiled all my plans.

I locked the door and took out my laptop, connecting it to the portable wifi I had with me. It was not easy to get detected by server security.

*I can't do this. I am going back.* I sent a text to the anonymous client. What happened today made me question whether the amount of money was worth the risk after all.

He still hadn't disclosed his identity and wanted me to die for his so-called work. I snorted at the dickhead.

*No, you can't back out. You have to do this.* The reply came instantly

*I am not so silly to get myself killed.* I replied back, getting frustrated about his dangerous deal.

That guy would get me murdered by the Alpha King if I were not cautious.

*I am sending there a backup. But you already have someone who will help you there. You don't have to leave the work incomplete.* He texted, and he signed off instantly. What the hell was that?

Help?!

Here in this Moonglow pack?

If he had someone, then why did he not get this work done by that person?

Then I remembered breaking the security of the Moonglow pack was not that easy, and only an expert like me could crack the code.

But one thing I couldn't understand was why I felt that strange way when my asshole ex-mate was near me.

I walked to the small mirror on the wall and, tilting my neck, I searched for the mating mark. It was not there, but only its burned scar as the pain was still fresh in my mind.

As the sun began to rise over the Moonglow pack's territory, the omegas were already bustling about in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for the rest of the pack. I quickly got ready for the day's work, diligently trying to complete everything Luna Avery had instructed me to do for her breakfast. The matron, Eden, watched us with a scowl on her face. Sometimes, I weirdly felt her staring at me more often than others.

I sneakily took a glance at her and found her standing in the doorway, her arms crossed over her chest and a scary murderous expression on her face. She looked over the omegas with a critical eye.

"What's taking so long?" She barked. "I don't have all day to wait for you worthless omegas to make breakfast. Get a move on!"

I furrowed, looking at her. She could clearly see that all the omegas were working so hard to meet her expectations, and we were even before time. Still, she didn't miss a second to scold us. Eden lifted her brow in challenge when she found me glaring at her. I silently turned, averting my eyes and focusing on the work I had been doing.

"Hurry up, you lazy asses," she shouted once again.

The omegas scrambled to work faster, their movements becoming more frantic as they tried to avoid Eden's wrath. They chopped vegetables, fried eggs, and stirred pots, all while nervously stealing glances at Eden, who seemed to be watching their every move. She slowly walked to a corner of a counter where the omega, Lily, was working. Upon seeing Matron before her, Lily began shaking with fear.

"You call this bacon?" Eden sneered, holding up a piece of overcooked, shriveled meat. "I wouldn't even feed this to a dog. Start over and do it right this time," she yelled at Lily.

Lily nodded, picking up the pan with her trembling hand and starting over again.

The omegas exchanged nervous glances before working more swiftly.

As I glanced over them, I couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration and resentment all around. They looked tired and upset because of being treated like second-class citizens, forced to do menial tasks while the higher-ranking members of the pack enjoyed the spoils of their labor.

I sighed, shaking my head. It never happened when I was here. What had happened to this pack house?

I quickly turned off the gas stove, removing the pan from it as I went to Lily.

"Hey, I will do this. You take a break," I said, placing a hand over her.

"Hell! You are burning," I gasped. She had a fever.

"Lilly, you go and rest for the day. I will take over your duties," I assured her.

"No, I can't leave just like that. If Eden knows, she will punish me," she sobbed, shivering terribly hard.

"No one can punish you while you're sick. It's against the law of the pack," I reasoned.

"So many things have changed since you left," she said, looking at me hopelessly. "But for now, we have no choice but to work quickly and efficiently, hoping that we can avoid Eden's wrath and make it through another day in one piece."

I closed my eyes, feeling so helpless right at the moment.

"Okay, you sit here and let me do your duty. Please," I offered.

She nodded, and I quickly dragged a stool for her.

I glanced at the clock, there was very little time left for it. I quickly turned on all the burners, placed pans on them, and began cooking multiple foods together.

My eyes kept looking at the clock hanging on the wall of this big kitchen, reminding myself I had to speed up if I wanted to help Lily and make breakfast for Avery at the same time.

"Who gave you permission to sit peacefully here, you bitch?" Eden scolded, stomping toward Lily.

"She is sick and can't cook," I protested, standing before Lily and blocking Eden from reaching her.

"Those filthy omegas always make excuses to escape from work. They only want to eat for free. Get up, you slut, before I give you the punishment for your laziness," Eden scowled as she humiliated Lily.

A few tears rolled down Lily's cheeks as she slowly got up. But placing a hand on her shoulder, I made her sit again.

"She won't work today. She needs a day off. I will take over her duty," I said, staring at Eden.

"Who gave you this right to make decisions?" Eden scoffed, her face turned even colder, making her look even more frightening.

I took a deep breath and made my expression softer.

"Ma'am, I am not deciding. I am pleading with you to please give her a day off. I will do whatever you say," I flashed her my convincing smile.

Although I knew it was useless to a heartless matron, I tried my best to save Lily from Eden's anger.

"You..." She started, narrowing her eyes at me, but stopped promptly as her eyes showed fear.

When I followed the direction of her sight, I saw Beta Maddox coming to the dining hall with his mate, Emile.

Emile was his long-time girlfriend, and the female Beta of the pack. They chose each other as mates when Maddox didn't find his fated one after turning eighteen.

"You better prepare Luna Avery's breakfast on time while completing Lily's breakfast duty," Eden gritted out, glaring at me before she moved to another counter to check the preparations.

I sighed in relief while passing an assuring smile at Lily.

The pack members began gathering in the huge dining hall and taking place on the dining tables.

Suddenly, the room turned silent, and everyone stood up as the Alpha King appeared near the doorway.

I took a glance while stirring food in the pan as he marched gloriously toward the main dining table where only the royals and the high-rankers of the pack used to sit.

To my surprise, he glanced over at the kitchen but avoided looking at me, as if he didn't recognize me or as if I were invisible. It was as if nothing had happened last night. He was so good at pretending.

I was lost in my thoughts, staring at

the asshole alpha while he was talking to Avery, when suddenly I felt the heat of flames licking at my skin. Looking down, I saw that my dress had caught fire. I gasped and didn't have a chance to react before Zander was beside me, tearing my chiffon dress off and throwing it into the sink. Others ran the tap water on it. Within a blink, I was covered in Zander's jacket.

It happened so quickly no one got to see me naked because Zander hid me behind his huge body, shielding me from view, and was super fast at removing his jacket and wrapping it aroun@me, almost at a

lightning-fast speed. Zandeye?

switched off the gas with a flick of his wrist and turned away from me indifferently.

I was still in shock about how it happened because, as I remembered, I had turned off the burner after cooking and started plating the food. So how could it still be on? Zander didn't say anything to me, but he glared at Eden.

"How did this happen? You have to make sure everyone in this kitchen is safe. How can you allow someone to dress up inappropriately for cooking? Only cotton clothes should be allowed," he growled coldly.

I cringed at his harsh and cold tone.

I glanced up at him secretly. He was frowning, nostrils flared, and eyes burning with anger.

"I... I am sorry, Alpha," Eden mumbled an apology, but her eyes shot daggers at me.

"I don't want this kind of accident to ever happen in the pack's kitchen. The pack members and their lives are more valuable than you realize Be more careful next time and take all the safety measures for fire," he ordered. "Take her to the pack's

hospital for treatment," to's

surprise, he instructed.

"No need. I am fine," I murmured, but it seemed he didn't hear me or intentionally avoided me because, without saying anything, he walked back to the dining table. Arrogant prick! "Come on, everyone! Get back to work," Eden commanded softly. She was so good at acting.

When Eden left, Lola rushed to my side with a worried expression on her face.

"Selena, I don't understand how your dress could catch fire all of a sudden. It looks suspicious to me like it was not an accident," she said, her voice low so that no one else could hear.

I felt a chill run down my spine as her words sunk in. Could she be right? Had someone deliberately set fire to my dress? But why would anyone want to hurt me?

I fell into deep thought, trying to recall the events leading up to the accident. But the more I thought about it, the more confused I became. It had all happened so fast, and I couldn't remember anything out of the ordinary.

Brushing off those eerie feelings, I turned to her and gave her a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry, it was just an accident. These things happen in the kitchen all the time," I said, trying to sound confident.

"You were never careless, and I know it. Something doesn't feel right," she whispered as worry wrinkled on her forehead.

"You think so much, Lola!" I giggled hesitantly.

Lola looked at me skeptically but didn't say anything more. As she walked away, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. This palace always gave me those eerie feelings. But when I looked around, everything looked normal, and nothing seemed unusual.

 

 

Chapter 499 So Stubborn *Selena*

After getting dressed, I was wheeled into the hospital. I couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity wash over me. It had been years since I had stepped foot on this place, yet everything looked exactly the same.

The sterile white walls, the smell of disinfectant, and the sound of heart monitors beeping in the background.

When I arrived at the treatment room, I was greeted by a young nurse with bright green eyes and a friendly smile.

"Hi there, I'm Jane," the nurse said. "I heard you had a little accident in the kitchen?"

I nodded, feeling a little self-conscious. "Yeah, I was making breakfast, and my dress accidentally caught fire."

Jane nodded sympathetically. "Okay, let's take a look at it."

I held out my hand, wincing as Jane gently prodded at the burn. My upper arm had a slight burn. It wasn't a severe injury, but it was painful as hell. However, the nurse was touching it gently.

As Jane cleaned and applied disinfectant, the pack doctor, Dr. Oliver, arrived and was shocked at first, but then he greeted me with a warm smile. "Selena, it's good to see you again. What brings you here today?" He asked, eyeing my wound. I winced as the nurse began to clean the slight burn on my hand.

"Just a little accident in the kitchen," I replied, trying to downplay the situation.

Dr. Oliver raised an eyebrow. "It looks like it could be a bit more than a little accident. Let's get you checked properly."

I nodded as I waited for the doctor to finish examining me.

Dr. Oliver motioned Jane to step aside and began doing dressing himself after examining my burn wound.

However, I noticed the curious glances of the other werewolves in the hospital. They all knew me as the former Luna, the one who had been rejected by their Alpha.

The memories of that painful time flooded back into me, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in my heart. But I quickly pushed those thoughts aside. I was here for a reason, and dwelling on the past wouldn't help me in the present. After a thorough examination, Dr. Oliver determined that the burn wasn't serious and prescribed some ointment to help it heal. "You'll be fine, Selena. Just make sure to keep that hand clean and dry," he said with a smile.

I thanked him and made my way out of the hospital. Then I spotted Dr. Anderson's cabin.

I turned around promptly and found Dr. Oliver exiting the examination room.

"Ah! Excuse me, Doctor!" Rushing toward him, I called out.

Dr. Oliver looked at me, stopping at his steps.

"Yes, Selena! Is everything alright? Is the wound still hurting?" He asked with concern.

"No! Thank you for the treatment. But I wanted to ask what happened to Dr. Anderson. Who can do this to her? She was a very nice lady, and I knew her personally," I asked, hoping to get some information. Doctor Oliver was the most senior doctor in the pack's hospital, and he must know about it.

"I don't know how it happened. But it was the saddest day of our lives. We lost Dr. Anderson the day you left the pack," he said in a very gloomy voice.

"Oh!" I bit my lips as I felt sad for Dr. Anderson.

She was a kind doctor and a very humble lady. Who would want to kill her?

"Dr. Oliver, can I check her room?" I asked, and he looked at me suspiciously.

"Oh, don't get me wrong. She was treating me at that time and had some of my reports. I thought about taking those reports from her room," I explained quickly.

"Oh, didn't you know?!" He furrowed.

"What?!" I asked in confusion.

"That day, her cabin caught fire mysteriously, and we could control the fire with great difficulty. Although we managed to save the hospital, all the documents and reports in her room were destroyed in that fire," he said. That was a really weird coincidence.

However, this again explained why no one found out about my pregnancy.

"Don't forget to come to change the dressing on time," Dr. Oliver instructed. "Now, please excuse me. I have to see other patients," he smiled softly before leaving.

I made my way through the hospital, feeling the weight of the other werewolves' stares at me. It wasn't just because of my past as their Luna but also because of the faint scent of their Alpha that still clung to me.

I had been wearing his jacket and

even though I had removed it and changed my clothes, the scent was still strong on my skin. It was a familiar scent that I had known well. It still made my heart run faster, and my core throb with desire as

aske

remember our time as husband and had given

wife. The Moon Goddesband and

him all the best features and skills, and the conceited prick knew how to use them to lure a woman to bed.

I scowled when I remembered that news when one day, I heard some omegas whispering how Zander was cheating on me with other she-wolves during our marriage. They thought their poor Alpha had to do it because I couldn't satisfy him being wolfless. Nevertheless no reason could justify his cheating on his Luna. But I still remained silent, thinking everything would be fine when we had a baby. However, it was too late to realize that my marriage was already broken and

nothing could fix it.

As the tears of painful heartbreak stung my eyes, I hurried toward the omega quarters. I kept my head down, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone as the tears kept rolling down my cheeks.

Finally, I reached the small

bathroom in the omega quarters

and locked the door behind me. I stripped off my clothes and turned on the shower, letting the warm water rwash over my body. Sobbing, I scrubbed myself vigorously, trying to rid myself of Zander's scent. My body turned red from scrubbing hard, and despite taking two baths, I could not get rid of his scent on my

body.

***

I waited all night for a message from my anonymous client, but nothing came. So, glancing at my burned hand, I decided to rest for tonight or until I got another message from my client.

As per my habit, I woke up early this morning before the sun had risen. When I got to the kitchen, I found that no one was there. Everyone was still asleep. So, I started preparing for breakfast. Due to my burnt hand, I was working at a slower pace and being extra cautious to avoid exacerbating my injuries.

All of a sudden, the main door swung open, causing me to jump as the imposing figure of the Alpha King strode in. At first, I was stunned, and then I quickly averted my gaze. His magnificent physique was fully on display as he was only wearing shorts. Oh, he was out all night. Perhaps he was on patrol or having a casual one-night stand. To be honest, I didn't care much about it. So I just rolled my eyes and shifted my focus toward making breakfast.

Nonetheless, my heart rate began to rise gradually upon hearing footsteps drawing near me. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed Zander approaching with a slight furrow between his brows and the usual serious expression on his attractive face. "What are you doing here?" He asked, looking around. He became strangely relaxed upon finding the kitchen empty. "You should rest in your room. You're injured," he said in a gentle tone.

"Do you want anything, Alpha?" I asked, avoiding his persistent gaze at me and trying to control my racing heart.

"Go and rest until the burn has fully healed," he ordered in his Alpha tone.

"I'm afraid it will take some time to prepare the breakfast," I politely responded, avoiding any mention of his orders.

As I focused on preparing breakfast, he stood there glaring at me, but I chose to ignore him. It appeared that neither of us was willing to answer any of the questions, as we both seemed to play aloof.

"Why do you have to be so stubborn?" He whispered with a hint of annoyance in his voice.

"Excuse me, Alpha!" I breathed out frustratedly. "I am busy right now."

"This is not the answer to my question," he snapped, running a hand through his short dark hair. "I will talk to Eden. How could she allow an injured person to work in the kitchen?" He muttered and started moving away. "There are many things going on in your pack house and kitchen that you haven't even noticed," I whispered teasingly.

"What do you mean?" He asked, pausing and turning to me with a furrowed brow.

"As a King, it's your responsibility to look after everyone in your pack. However, it seems like you're not aware of what's happening within the pack house," I abruptly halted my chopping and pivoted to confront him.

Chapter 500 Alpha's Date *Selena*

As our gazes locked, a silent battle of wills unfolded. The air between us crackled with an electric tension, mirroring the intensity I had felt during our very first encounter. His piercing, icy stare bore into my soul, unyielding and unwavering.

"Are you suggesting that I should confine myself to the confines of the kitchen, my every move dictated by reports on the happenings in this pack house?" His voice resonated with authority, tinged with a hint of pride that shone in his eyes like polished steel. "As a King, I cannot be omnipresent, but I have entrusted loyal individuals who assist me in the efficient management of my pack," he declared, his tone laced with the weight of his royal responsibility. A flicker of amusement danced in my eyes as I listened to his self-assured proclamation.

"Yes, you are a King, a ruler of great stature," my tone mocked, relishing the opportunity to challenge his ego. "But it seems beneath your grand persona to engage in conversations with low-ranking members of your pack, doesn't it?" I tilted my head slightly, a mischievous smile playing at the corner of my lips. The satisfaction washed over me as I witnessed a flicker of annoyance cloud his features.

"During my time here, I held weekly meetings," I stated firmly, my voice steady and resolute. "I made it a point to keep track of each rank's status, to understand the challenges they faced. I ensured that everything ran smoothly and that every member of the pack house thrived under my care," I asserted, lifting my chin with pride.

Instead of launching a counterattack, he challenged me with a single, enigmatic question. "Then who told you to leave?" His response surprised me.

"I... I had to. I couldn't stay in your pack after your rejection," I murmured meekly, my voice barely audible as I stared at the ground, avoiding his piercing gaze.

I inhaled sharply, sensing his presence shifting closer, his presence almost suffocating.

"There is no certain rule that, after rejection, a Luna has to leave," he asserted, his voice laced with authority, breaking through the tension. But he seemed to forget that I was no longer his Luna after his rejection.

"I could not live with the murderer of my family," I snapped as anger surged within me.

"Still, you are here, standing before me in my pack house," he snorted, his voice laced with a hint of mockery. His words stung like a thousand thorns, tearing at the wounds I had tried so desperately to heal.

"I am helpless. Otherwise, I would never have returned to this pack," I bit out through gritted teeth, the fury continuing to grow through my veins.

How dare he mock me, belittle my pain and suffering?

"Helpless?! Huh!" he huffed, a mocking laugh escaping his lips. The sound grated on my ears, igniting a fire deep within me

Our angry gazes locked, the challenging tension between us crackling in the air like an electric storm. The room seemed to shrink, suffocating us in its stifling atmosphere. I wasn't sure how long it would continue like this until Avery's irked tone snapped us out of it. "What's going on here?" We turned and found Avery fuming with anger.

I instinctively took a step away from Zander.

"I was checking on your personal butler. She had burned her hand. How can you let her make breakfast for you?" Zander narrowed his eyes as he demanded an answer from his fiancee. "Why are you so concerned about her?" Avery bit out angrily.

"I am concerned about every single member of my pack, and DON'T FUCKING QUESTION ME AGAIN!" Zander growled, his voice filled with raw, primal anger as his eyes turned red with rage.

"I... I am s... sorry, Zander," she stammered, fear creeping into her voice. She then turned towards me. "Selena, why are you here? You could have asked someone else to make breakfast for me today," she said, smiling softly. Such a good actress she was!

"I am fine, Luna Avery," I said, bowing my head slightly. "Don't worry about me. I can work properly," I assured her, as I could not sit all day.

"Are you sure? Listen, if you are hurt, you can tell another omega to perform your duty for today," she suggested.

I met her gaze with unwavering confidence, despite the lingering pain from my burn. "No need, Luna Avery. I am perfectly fine and capable of fulfilling my duties," I affirmed firmly.

This minor burn paled in comparison to the pain I had endured. This minor burn could not stop me from doing my job.

"Okay! Then will you organize a date night for Zander and me tonight at Lakeside?" she smirked, cocking her head to the side. There she was, returning to her true cunning self! I wanted to snort mockingly but stopped myself.

From the corner of my eyes I saw Zander furrowed.

"Since you came back, we did not get time together as you were always busy. So, tonight you will only be mine, and I don't want to listen to any of your work excuses," Avery hooked her arms around Zander's neck, whispering sensually and leaning on him. "Alright, Avery!" He agreed so quickly. "Now, excuse me," he untangled her arms from his neck. "I'll go shower," he said coldly before jogging upstairs.

Avery grinned, looking at me.

"Can you organize a very romantic date night for us?" she asked with a sly smile. "I mean a perfect date night where Zander and I will be all alone, with no one else around."

"It would be my pleasure to arrange a romantic evening for the King and future Queen," I replied with a detached smile.

******

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an orange glow across the tranquil lake, I carefully arranged the table adorned with a delicate white silk tablecloth and flickering candles. The cold breeze made candles

flicker in

delicate holders, their warm glow casting dancing shadows upon the surface of the lake. The natural aroma of pine and earth floated in the air, setting the mood for a romantic evening. Freshly picked wildflowers adorned the tabletop, filling the atmosphere with a sweet fragrance. Soft music played in the background, further enhancing the ambiance of the night. This was the perfect setting for a cozy dinner date.

Glancing at the meticulously arranged table, I sighed in relief. Everything seemed perfect for Zander and Avery's date.

I found myself absentmindedly running my hand over the tablecloth, trying to smooth out any invisible lines as I felt a nervousness creeping up on me that I couldn't shake off.

Despite my resistance, I couldn't help but feel uneasy as I looked around this place exclusively reserved for the royals' private celebrations.

Alpha King arrived with his future

Luna, Avery, clinging to his side as if

pasted by an unseen glue. Avery's outfit for the night was so bold - a red sleeveless dress adorned tie straps and a flat neckline.

dress was so tight that her Themet

breasts

were literally spilling out of it, and it was so short that it left little to the imagination. She indeed dressed to please Zander and I remembered very well that he very much liked that kind of little sultry dress.

Again a strange sensation pricked at my heart and I tried not to wince.

No other staff was there, only me to serve them to make their date night private and intimate, and I was doing my best not to look at them and roll my eyes.

My job was to escort them to their table. Avery had already decided on the food and wine. They sat across from each other. I served them as per prior instructions to make sure they got everything they wanted.

"Anything else?!" I asked, bowing slightly, maintaining my esteem, and avoiding looking at them.

"Thank you, Selena. We will tell you after a while, and please give us some privacy," Avery told me before turning and passing a sultry smile at Zander.

I breathed out and, turning on my heel, walked to a far corner. So I couldn't hear their inappropriate conversation.

I just had to stand away the whole time, being attentive and waiting for their next order-the most boring job of my life.

My curious eyes were on them as Avery whispered and kept on talking with a sexy glint on her face. However, Zander was only replying with a few subtle nods.

I was not surprised when Avery left her chair and slid into Zander's lap. She was trying hard to get a prominent response from Zander, but as cold as the Alpha King was, he only stared at her face with an expression unreadable even by a genius. She trailed her fingers along Zander's jawline, biting her lips, leaning closer, and looking seductively into his eyes.

Zander's hand circled her waist,

keeping her secure on his lap as he appeared engrossed in her words. Suddenly, Avery turned toward me, catching me watching them intently. A satisfied smirk crept onto her lips, her eyes flashing with a mocking challenge that made my brow furrow with irritation. No, wouldn't give her that satisfaction. I wasn't bothered by their intimacy-it was just an entertaining act, right? Right!

I exhaled, raising my chin with defiant pride.