My Mate and Heir Went Mad After They Succeeded

"My Alpha, if your Luna knew that the embryo transplanted into her womb was actually our fertilized egg, she was just our surrogate, she'd probably be so furious to kill herself, right?" Elora gasped.

My mate, Damon, the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, was kneading Elora's breasts. "I don't like her either. But if she dies, who's going to manage my pack? You little minx," Damon chuckled, pulling her from the front and ruthlessly pounded into her from behind. "So, we have to keep this a secret. When our child is born and inherits my Alpha position, we'll deliver the final blow to her."

I pretended not to know.

I gave birth to the child and raised him with great care.

Twenty-two years later, after my son Torin completed his studies, we handed over the Alpha position and all my wealth to him.

At the succession ceremony, in front of the elders, nobles, and alliance leaders, Elora walked in arm-in-arm with my mate, holding a DNA paternity test report up to me. "Torin is the biological son of Damon and me. Now, it's time to return him to me."

My son pulled out a small vial, said to me mercilessly, "This is a potion I got from a witch. Drink it now, break the mate bond with my father, and get as far away as possible."

I smiled slightly, "Alright."

"Darling, aren't you supposed to be at the alliance meeting today? Why are you still busy in the study?" Damon walked up behind me and began massaging my shoulders, just like he used to, asking gently.

I closed my laptop, looked up, and smiled. "Torin's teacher mentioned he's been coughing a bit lately. I contacted the most renowned pediatric healer and scheduled an examination tomorrow."

"Every time Torin has the slightest sniffle, you worry so much," Damon said, touching my hair with a moved expression. "When Torin grows up, he'll definitely take good care of you."

I looked at Damon and replied matter-of-factly, "I'm Torin's mother. Who else should I care for if not him?"

Damon smiled tenderly. "Darling, finding you as my Luna and raising a child with you is the greatest happiness of my life."

As I met Damon's loving gaze, I smiled faintly but said nothing.

Damon and I had been in love for three years and bound as mates for seven.

Ten years had passed, filled with countless memories.

When I first met him, he was the Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, and I was the daughter of the Alpha of the Golden Moon Pack. After our packs formed an alliance, mine merged into his. I took on all the managerial responsibilities, while he spent his days lazing around, carefree.

I often asked myself why I married someone less capable than me. Was it simply because he provided emotional comfort?

Was it because I believed he loved me?

When I was sick or exhausted, he took care of me with utmost tenderness.

Whether it