Luna Sandra
"I, Luna Sandra, slumped against the wall, my powers fading away. That girl, Elena, had defeated me once again. I couldn't believe it. I, the Alpha's mate and the most powerful sorceress in the pack, had been bested by a mere novice.
Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I realized the truth - I was tired of fighting. Tired of scheming. Tired of always being the villain. I longed for peace, for quiet, for a life free from the constant struggle for dominance.
But I couldn't share this with my mate, the Dark Alpha. He was too proud, too strong. He wouldn't understand my weakness. So I hid my tears, my fears, my doubts. I put on a mask of strength, of determination.
As I entered our den, I saw my mate waiting for me, his eyes filled with concern. 'Luna Sandra, what's wro
