About
In a world where loyalty and love are intertwined, Isabela Duncan's dreams of forever are shattered in a single night. As the daughter of the Alpha of the Moon Dream Pack, she believes she is destined to be the beloved Luna of Alpha Rowan Reeds. But when a drunken phone call leads her to a shocking scene at a celebration, she finds herself thrust into a whirlwind of betrayal and heartache.
Caught between the echoes of affection and the sting of deceit, Isabela faces a heart-wrenching dilemma. Who is the other Bella, and why does Rowan seem to forget the bond they share? As secrets unravel and the stakes rise, Isabela grapples with her identity, her worth, and the very nature of love. Can she reclaim her place in his heart, or will the shadows of doubt drive them apart forever?
With every encounter and revelation, the tension mounts. As Isabela seeks answers, she must confront not only her feelings for Rowan but also the darkness lurking within their world. Will she find the strength to fight for her love, or will she succumb to the pain of being a forgotten mate? The journey to unravel the truth begins, but at what cost?
Who is the True Luna?Chapter 1
My Alpha and mate will finally be proposing to me.
Clutching the small velvet box with both of my hands, the gold-and-ruby ring stared back at me. It seemed to also whisper my name engraved on its side.
“Bella...Bella,” the ring seemed to purr.
I can’t contain my excitement. I just finished taking a shower when I spotted the velvet box inside a cabinet where my Alpha Rowan seemed to have forgotten to close.
I am Isabela Duncan, daughter of the Alpha of the Moon Dream Pack. I met Alpha Rowan Reeds during a Winter Ball held by my pack. And when our eyes first met, when our mating bond snapped, I have moved since then in the pack he’s ruling: The Moonstone Pack.
“Bella...My Bella,” that was what he called me the night of our meeting. And since then, I can’t wait to be his forever during our mating ceremony!
My phone rang, and my daydreaming was cut short. It was Rowan, and he’s calling me. It’s ten in the evening.
“Rowan! I can’t believe you’re about to propose to me—”
My excitement faded when it was not Rowan’s iconic sweet voice that echoed on the other line.