Shattered Luna Rejected Her Alpha

As the heir to the Bennett Pack, Alpha Musa Bennett was a wolf admired by many for his strength and leadership. After a hunting accident left him with injured legs, I, Azaria Matthews, devoted myself entirely to his recovery. As his Luna, I stood by his side, tending to his wounds, even when the pack murmured about my unworthiness. During his convalescence, he often whispered promises of a marking ceremony once he could walk again, his voice soft and reassuring in the quiet of our shared den.

But when he regained his strength, everything changed. A single word from Sloan White, a cunning Omega who had clawed her way into his favor, led him to shatter my legs, even though I was three months pregnant with his heir. He locked me in a metal box, intending to drown me at sea, his alpha tone cold and unyielding. "Azaria, today I'm giving Sloan and her unborn pup justice by making you feel the pain you deserve," he sneered, his dominance pressing down on me like a suffocating weight.

"If it weren’t for your vicious schemes drugging her all those years ago, Sloan and I wouldn’t have been torn apart and left with regret."

I was curled up inside the blood-soaked box, my wolf whimpering in the back of my mind, as he hammered the lid shut. By the time Colin Jacobs, a rogue fisherman, rescued me, I was barely alive, and my pup was gone. I pleaded with Colin, my voice choked with tears, "Alpha Bennett, the five-year promise is up. Please help me leave the territory to fulfill my parents’ wishes."

Mohammad Bennett, the former Alpha of the Bennett Pack, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of his study, leaning on his cane. When he turned, shock gripped his features. "Azaria, what on earth happened to you?" His aura, though faded with age, still carried the weight of his former rank.

He hadn’t anticipated the change in me after just a few days. "Quick, Darwin! Fetch Dr. Pierce at once!" he commanded, his voice sharp with concern.

Darwin Morales, a loyal Delta, nodded and rushed off. Some of the pack’s Omegas helped me onto the couch, and I spoke in a daze, "Thank you, Alpha Bennett, for supporting my education. Now that Musa’s legs are healed, I beg you to help me leave the territory."

Mohammad sat down slowly, his expression complex. "I hoped that once Musa recovered, you two would solidify your mate bond. But as soon as Sloan appeared, it was as if he was bewitched, treating you with such cruelty."

"I feel deeply guilty, Azaria. I was the one who sent you with the herbs for Sloan. I didn’t think Musa would hold that against you..."

I shook my head, "It’s all in the past. There’s no need to strain your relationship with your grandson over this."

Just then, Musa’s towering figure materialized in the doorway, his alpha aura filling the room. His smile was disarming, but his