Ongoing · — reads

The Luna's Vengeance: Alpha's Fall from Grace

In the heart of the Scarlet Claws Pack, where loyalty and honor reigned supreme, I was once the proud Luna and my son Drew David, a prodigy in our education center, was destined to become an Alpha before he even turned ten. His brilliance was overshadowed only by his battle with a terminal illness, yet his spirit remained undaunted. “Mom, I wanna go picnic with you and Dad as a gift,” Drew’s voice echoed with innocent hope as he aced his exams, his eyes gleaming with the anticipation of our planned family celebration. With his birthday just around the corner, I envisioned a perfect picnic—one last precious memory for our family. But as the fateful day arrived, Hugh, my husband and the Alpha, broke his promise and vanished without a trace. The days of silence were agonizing. Drew’s health deteriorated swiftly and despite my desperate attempts to reach Hugh, he remained unreachable. We rushed Drew to the hospital, where the prognosis was dire: less than 48 hours left. Tragically, the next day, Drew slipped away. My heart shattered into pieces as Hugh finally answered my calls—not with concern, but with irritation. “What, Lacey? Can you stop calling me obsessively? Fifty missed calls? Come on, what nonsense now?” I later discovered he had spent those critical days with his mistress, my sister Kathleen and her feverish son. Her social media post flaunting their happy picnic with the caption, “Thanks for always taking care of us. Little Frankie is happy now,” only deepened my despair. The injustice Drew endured fueled a fire within me. I vowed to exact retribution. “They said you want a divorce—please, tell me it’s not true!” As Hugh stood before me in his prison orange, begging for a reprieve from our divorce, I had already orchestrated his downfall—stripped of his Alpha title, his wealth and now imprisoned.