Jimoh Omowumi

YELENA: No lo pensé dos veces cuando acepté la propuesta de mis padres de casarme con nuestro Alfa. Era el hombre que todas las lobas de nuestra manada deseaban… Pensé que casarme con él significaría amor, protección y respeto. En cambio, significó traición. Tristan Crosswood, mi esposo, el Alfa de la manada Luna Azul, nunca me quiso. Yo era solo una Luna por contrato, reemplazando su título vacío. Él eligió a su pareja repetidamente cuando ella regresó a la manada, mientras que yo fui tonta al rechazar a la mía la primera vez que lo vi. Fui una tonta… y sufrí las consecuencias. Así que hice lo único que me quedaba para salvarme. Solicité el divorcio, y el Alfa Tristan firmó los papeles con gusto. Me marché destrozada pero libre, y cuando empecé a recuperarme, descubrí que estaba embarazada de su cachorro. Ahora el Alfa Tristan me quería de vuelta; el Alfa que firmó mi libertad con sus propias manos se convirtió en el Alfa que se arrepentía de haberse divorciado de mí. Pero lo que él no sabía era que… yo no era la Luna desesperada a la que había abandonado.

YELENA: I didn't think twice when I accepted my parents’ offer to marry our Alpha. He was a man every she-wolf in our pack wanted… I thought marrying him would mean love, protection, and respect. Instead, it meant betrayal. Tristan Crosswood, my husband, the Alpha of Blue Moon pack never wanted me. I was just a Luna by contract, replacing his empty title. He chose his mate repeatedly when she found her way back to the pack while I was foolish to reject mine the first time I saw him. I was such a fool… and I suffered for it. So, I did the only thing left for me to save myself. I filed for a divorce, and Alpha Tristan signed the papers happily. I walked away broken but free, and when I started to heal, I discovered that I was carrying his pup. Now Alpha Tristan wanted me back, the Alpha who signed my freedom with his own hands became the Alpha who regret divorcing me. But what he didn't know was that… I wasn't the desperate Luna he discarded.

“She's mine, Finnian! The Queen of this kingdom! You've no right to look at her the way you do!” King Rowan roared. “Queen? Or Prisoner?” Prince Finnian shot back, his voice trembling with rage,” You made her suffer, you made her bleed and yet you still have the nerve to claim her?! Don't forget, brother… She's my mate. The Moon Goddess bound her to me!” King Rowan’s eyes flashed red as he stepped closer to Prince Finnian,” I don't care about the moon goddess… touch her again and I will tear your heart into pieces.” Prince Finnian's jaw clenched but he didn't back down,” Then you'll have to try because I'm not going to let her stay for another second in your arms!” Two brothers. One queen. A witch living among wolves for love, caught between a cruel king and his brother who was never meant to love her. Blood or destiny… What wins when love becomes a war? How far will one brother go to keep her? And how far will the other go to claim what’s rightfully his?