Claimed but Never Marked

My boyfriend, Tom, promised a grand mating ceremony for my twentieth birthday.

But at my banquet, he publicly requested a mate link with my stepsister, Lily.

While the whole pack roared and cheered, I just stood there like a fool.

The betrayal hit hard.

Before I could even breathe, Sam—the Obsidian Pack's Alpha heir—said he'd secretly loved me all along and asked to claim me.

I said yes.

For five years, he spoiled me. Memorized my favorite runs, my wolf's quirks.

Then I overheard him with his Beta:

"Sam, Lily's Luna of White Rose Pack now, just like she wanted. You still gonna fake it with Any?"

"I can't have Lily. Doesn't even matter who my mate is anymore. As long as I'm with Any, Lily's safe and happy."

Later that night, I found his safe in the study.

Inside?

Every single thing she ever gave him.

Handmade wolf fang pendants.

Letters sealed with her paw print.

His prized silver-scaled chest armor, every single scale etched with her name:

[Lily, my dearest love. I'd shred through every thorn for your smile.]

[Lily, rip out my wolf heart if you needed it. ]

[Lily! Hell, I'd steal the whole damn world if you asked.]

Five years.

Five years of lies, shattered in seconds.

I filed my request to leave the pack.

In two days, I'd be out of Sam's life for good.

After finalizing the last details of my departure, I hung up.

My request to leave the pack would kick in two days later. By then, I'd be long gone, starting over where no one knew my name.

Sam's scent — fresh like cut grass — floated through the door.

I looked up and met his soft gaze.

"Who were you talking to?"

"A friend. Just random stuff," I said, forcing a smile.

He kissed my forehead, voice sweet like always. "Caught a moose in Dark Forest this morning. Saved the best part — the heart — for you. Wanna try it?"

For five years, Sam had treated me like I was everything.

Everyone said the Obsidian Pack's Alpha heir was the most devoted wolf around.

They didn't know the truth.

Sam only gave me a grand mating ceremony.

He never marked me.

I never cared. Until now.

Now it was obvious — he saved the mark for Lily.

I thought I lived in love.

Turned out, it was just a fake dream Sam built to shield her.

Sam brushed his hand down my back.

"White Rose Pack's throwing a banquet tomorrow for Lily. She's pregnant with a pup and got picked as a Chief Healer candidate. You don't have to go. I'll take your gift."

I opened my mouth. "The Chief Healer election—"

Sam cut me off, voice soft but solid.

"The election will wear you out. Don't join. You said you wanted a pup, right? Better to stay home and get your body ready."

I shut my mouth, choking down the bitterness crawling up my throat.

We'd been