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> Under the endless veil of night, where silver moonlight paints the forest in shades of dream and shadow, the Alpha King walks alone. His long white hair flows behind him like a river of light, and his eyes burn with the glow of ancient wisdom — the mark of the Moon Goddess herself. For years, he has ruled his lands with fairness and power, protecting his people from chaos and darkness. Yet, even kings carry emptiness… the kind that no crown can fill. It was during one of his silent patrols through the sacred woods of Aelmera — land once blessed by the Moon herself — that fate intervened. The howls of rogue wolves echoed through the valley, filled with rage and hunger. And among them, a single voice — soft, terrified, yet strong. The voice of a lone she-wolf. He found her surrounded, her silver fur stained with moonlight and fear, her eyes wide but unbroken. Without hesitation, he roared, unleashing a power that silenced the forest itself. The rogues fled, tails low and hearts trembling. When silence fell again, his gaze met hers — and the world stopped. The Moon’s light intensified, wrapping around them like a spell. His chest tightened, his pulse raced — the mate bond. The connection that no force could sever. The Moon Goddess whispered to him through the wind: “She is yours, my chosen Alpha. She is your Luna.” Yet even in that divine moment, doubt lingered. He had spent centuries without love, his heart locked behind walls of duty. Could this fragile, wounded creature truly be the queen he had prayed for? As he approached, he felt her trembling not from fear — but from recognition. He wanted to speak, to tell her everything — but instead, he offered only silence and protection. And when the time would come, when the Moon reached her highest point in the sky, he knew the truth: the bond could not be denied. He would mark her, not to claim, but to bind. Not to dominate, but to protect. For she was not just his Luna… she was his destiny.

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