La Luna lloró sola en un árbol hueco por tres años… hasta que el Alfa la siguió una noche

In the Northern Fortress, a Luna kept a secret for three years, one so painful that she chose to face it alone rather than risk the love of the Alpha who had chosen her. While the pack whispered that she was barren, while a cruel council sought to replace her with another Omega, Mara silently carried a loss no one knew about—hidden inside a hollow tree deep within the snowy forest. This is a story about the weight of silence, about the mistake of not asking, and about the quiet strength that, sooner or later, always finds its recognition. A story of love, pain, and redemption that will make you believe, once again, in the true meaning of a soul bond. 🌕🐺