Luna from Jail

8.0K·Elora Inkspire

Alpha Kaelen was the distraction Rowena couldn't afford— but the one her body yearned for, her soul burned for, and her wolf howled for. After a haunting vision from the moon goddess in her prison cell and the death of the only man who once called her daughter, Rowena knew one thing: she had to protect her family from Vespera—the girl they raised as one of their own—no matter the cost. But then he came. He tore down her walls with just a look. He challenged every vow she'd made to herself— and worse, he believed her when no one else did. “I can't give him my heart,” she whispered, staring up at the glowing bar sign, fists clenched. “Everyone I’ve ever trusted has turned on me.” “But he's not like them,” the fair-haired girl said gently. “He’s the Alpha of the strongest pack in the country. He chooses you. Again and again.” “My father locked me in a cell,” she bit out. “My betrothed married my sister. I don’t need love—I need justice.” She turned away, steel in her eyes. But she hadn’t gone more than three steps when she felt it— that unmistakable pull. He was already there. Watching. Waiting. And this time, he wasn’t letting her go.