The Hidden Luna Queen

I was treated like a Omega servant by my "family", and forced to serve drinks at my step-sister’s 18th birthday. She told everyone I was pregnant with a "mutt" even if I begged her not to tell anyone. Just when all the guests gasped at the shocking news, the most famous Alpha prince took off his blazer and covered me with it.“Enough. The baby is mine.”

Maeve POV

I never thought I would lose my V-card on such an ordinary day… and with the most unexpected person.

I had indeed fantasized about leaving my current pack, leaving behind my Alpha father, stepmother, and half-sister, and escaping this “family” that treated me like I was nothing but a servant.

The day everything happened, however… I was completely unprepared.

That morning began like any other.

Breakfast had been served—all homemade and carefully prepared by our diligent and hard-working chefs—and my family had seated themselves around the grand dining table, each dressed in some of their most luxurious day attire. Meanwhile, I stood quietly in my dedicated spot in the corner, wearing my usual rags.

My sister Sarah, adorned from head to toe with exquisite jewelry, tapped on her porcelain cup with her silver spoon.

I immediately stepped forward to pour freshly brewed coffee.

“Bah—this tastes awful!” she spat with a curled lip, startling me silently. I could see her roll her eyes indiscreetly at me as she dabbed at her glossed mouth with a napkin. “Is it truly so hard for you to make a decent cup of coffee?”

I floundered. “But—”

“Honestly, after so many years, you’d think she’d have learned how to do it by now.” The harsh, refined voice that spoke immediately made me tense. Victoria—Luna of Moonstone, as well as Sarah’s mother… and my stepmother, if she could be called that—glared at me with utter disdain. “What a pathetically useless mutt our little Maeve is.”

Useless mutt…

My jaw clenched and my fists tightened almost painfully in my skirt. I could feel my eyes start to water and it took everything in me to keep them from falling… from defending myself. Insults, unfortunately, were not a new occurrence in this household, but regardless of how much they still hurt to hear, I had to take it.

If I didn’t… they would not hesitate to lock me in the storage room again…

I lowered my head, hiding my face from view. “Please, forgive me,” I whispered. “I’ll do better next time.”

A deep, heavy sigh took command of the room, prompting everyone else to fall silent. I glanced up and met the disapproving eyes of my father, who shook his head. “Leave us, Maeve,” he said, turning his focus back to his breakfast, “and find something productive to do with your time.”

I gritted my teeth. “Yes, Alpha,” I said before retreating to the kitchen to begin cleaning.

Indeed… my father was Alpha Burton of Moonstone, a minor but growing pack in the Werewolf Kingdom, and with that came