Carrying My Mate's Heir For His Betrayer

To save my mate, I was dragged into rogue territory for ten days and nights.

They stripped me of my Luna status, shattered my aura, and forced me to endure the torment of carrying and birthing rogue offspring.

When I was finally rescued, the mate who had sworn to never abandon me announced to the entire werewolf community that he would take another as his Luna—Serena, his loyal Beta. He even elevated her to the position of his pack's most influential female leader.

In my darkest hour, Hayes, a Lycan Prince who had secluded himself for a decade, emerged from his solitude and offered me his hand in marriage. He declared that a woman’s worth was not defined by her past but by her resilience, and that I was a treasure beyond measure.

Ten years later, after countless failed pregnancies, I resorted to using my Omega bloodline in a desperate attempt to conceive a child with a rare, powerful lineage.

One day, my mind link accidentally connected with Marcus’s inner circle, and I overheard a conversation I was never meant to hear.

“Alpha, it was brilliant of you to orchestrate her capture by the rogues. If it weren’t for her weakened state, Serena might not have secured her position as Beta.”

Marcus’s voice was cold and calculated.

“The werewolf world has no tolerance for rogues. I had to ensure every inch of her was tainted by their presence so Serena could rise without competition.”

“But why did you marry her, then?”

“Even as an Omega, her bloodline is still valuable. I needed her to bear a child that would secure Serena’s future as Luna.”

What I had believed to be my salvation turned out to be a meticulously crafted lie.

In that moment, I sent a message to the rogue leader, Randy Wagner:

“I have a plan to help you destroy the Shadowfang Pack. Are you interested?”

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The mind link flickered, and more voices drifted through.

“Alpha’s so clever, replacing her supplements with those that harm the fetus. Now that she’s only producing stillbirths, she’s desperate to create a child with a rare lineage. If she knew the child’s lineage was tied to Serena, she’d be furious.”

Marcus’s voice cut through, icy and detached.

“Her anger is irrelevant. Once the child is born, we’ll claim it was taken by rogues. She’ll keep trying, and Serena will benefit. It’s her only purpose now.”

There was a rustle of movement, and his tone turned sharp.

“In forty-nine days, I want the child born without complications. Don’t let anything go wrong.”

Kylan’s laughter followed.

“Alpha, don’t worry. We’re guarding her around the clock. She’s just a broken Omega now, too stupid to realize what’s happening.”

“We only call her Luna out of respect for you, Alpha. Everyone knows she’s just a rogue’s plaything.”

Someone else chimed in.

“Kylan, you’re ruthless. I should’ve joined in back then. Those rogues you sent were brutal enough to leave her scarred for life.”

A low growl