The Alpha's Plump Luna

Rejected by her mate. Humiliated and branded as unwanted. Cast out like she was nothing.

Rhiannon was supposed to break.

Instead, she survived.

When she finds refuge in the powerful Crescent Moon pack, she crosses paths with Kael—a ruthless Alpha forged by war and loss. He doesn’t trust easily. He doesn’t love recklessly. And he definitely doesn’t save broken omegas.

But Rhiannon isn’t broken.

She is healing wrapped in steel. Midnight rain before a storm. And when an obsessive enemy rises from the shadows—determined to claim what he believes is his—she becomes the one thing he never expected.

Unyielding.

As vengeance closes in and blood stains the past, Kael and Rhiannon must decide:

Will they let fear tear them apart…

Or will they burn the world before they lose each other?

This time, she won’t be rejected.

This time, she’ll rise.

And if the past comes hunting?

Let it.

They'll face it together.

: The Night the Moon Broke Her

[RHIANNON]

The dress didn't fit right.

I tugged at the deep green fabric, watching it bunch awkwardly around my waist in the cracked mirror. My reflection showed what I already knew—I looked like someone pretending to be something she wasn't. Exactly what the pack saw every day—too much. Too soft. Too wide. The kind of body that made wolves whisper when I passed, their voices just loud enough for me to catch fragments.

Heavy.

Thick.

How did she even pass training?

My dark auburn hair fell over my shoulders, hiding some of the scars from old training accidents. The ones on my wrists stayed visible, though—thin white lines that proved I'd survived things that should have broken me.

Too bad I couldn't hide the rest.

'You're beautiful,' Nyx whispered, but even my wolf sounded uncertain.

I pressed my hand against my stomach, feeling the softness there that never went away no matter how hard I trained. Four years. Four years since the bond snapped into place and showed me Laziel was mine. Four years of him pretending I didn't exist while the pack made sure I knew exactly what they thought of the Moon Goddess' mistake.

Because that's what I was.

A mistake.

Laziel had never accepted the bond. Never claimed me. Every Moon Festival, I waited for him to either accept or reject me outright, but he did neither. Just left me hanging in this awful limbo where I belonged to no one and nothing.

Tonight was different, though. Tonight was the final Moon Festival before pack law forced a decision. Accept or reject—no more waiting.

I'd spent weeks dreading his rejection, playing the scene over in my mind until I could almost taste the humiliation. The way he'd look at me with those cold blue eyes. The way the pack would finally have permission to cast me out completely.

But yesterday, something shifted. Laziel had looked at me across the training grounds and smiled. Actually smiled. My heart had stuttered in my chest, hope flaring to life like