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In a world where love and loyalty clash under the weight of betrayal, Kristen stands at a crossroads. The echoes of laughter once shared with her son, Dustin, now haunt the empty halls of their home, a painful reminder of a family shattered by the very man sworn to protect them. Craig, the Alpha who claimed her heart, has become a ghost, more devoted to his sister than to the son they lost too soon. As Kristen grapples with her heartbreak, she wonders: how much longer can she endure being an afterthought in her own life?
When the Moonstone, a powerful family relic, comes into play, a flicker of hope ignites within her. But wielding such power demands sacrifices, and Kristen knows the stakes are higher than ever. With Craig’s indifference and Sonya’s interference, can she reclaim her strength and heal the wounds left by betrayal? Or will the ties that bind her to a broken past drag her down further?
As tension mounts and secrets unravel, Kristen must confront not only her shattered dreams but the very essence of her identity. Can she rise from the ashes of her former life, or is she forever destined to remain in the shadows of her Alpha mate's heart?
My Son's Last Wish Was Shattered by my Alpha MateChapter 1
The snow fell quietly as I closed the door behind me, the echo of an empty house lingering longer than it should. Every corner still held traces of Dustin — his drawings on the walls, the faint sound of his laughter etched into the silence. It had always been just him and me in that house, while Craig, our Alpha, was barely more than a ghost within it.
It hadn’t always been this clear to me. I used to hope. Foolishly.
Dustin’s final birthday wish had been so simple: a family celebration. One day. One night. Together.
Craig, my mate, only agreed after much begging. I should’ve known better. That night, he never showed up. Instead, my son — our son — took his final breath, alone but for me. His last wish, like so many others, left unanswered.
I buried Dustin alone, numb and hollowed. It was only after the funeral that the truth reached me: while I was lighting candles over our son's grave, Craig was with my sister Sonya, basking in the serenity of distant snowy peaks far beyond the pack’s territory.