Chapter 1 Alpha Clinian, the feared and respected leader of the Crescent Moon Pack, carried a burden no one could envy a generational curse destined to kill him at the age of 30. Passed down through the bloodline, this curse had claimed his father and forefathers before him. The only way to break it? Find his true mate the one with a moon-shaped birthmark.But time was running out. Clinian’s 30th birthday was only three months away.Unlike his ancestors, who had given up hope and married women without the mark, Clinian was determined to escape death. Every day was a frantic search, led by his best friend and right-hand man, Fred, who kept bringing women for Clinian to inspect. But none of them bore the mark.Frustrated, Clinian’s patience finally snapped.“If you can’t find her, then prepare a casket for me,” he growled at the High Priestess before storming out of his estate. Chapter 2 Driving through the night, angry and distracted, he didn’t see the girl crossing the road — until it was too late. His tires screeched. She collapsed, not from impact, but from the shock.Panicked, Clinian jumped out and rushed to her side. She was unconscious. With the hospital too far and his house nearby, he lifted her gently and took her home.He laid her on the guest bed and called for Fred. Minutes later, Fred arrived with a doctor.“Alpha Clinian, please step outside,” the doctor said.While Fred and Clinian discussed the incident in the hallway, the doctor soon returned.“She only fainted from shock. She'll be fine,” he said, then left.Clinian returned to the room, hoping to learn more about the mysterious girl. As he gently adjusted her clothing, something caught his eye a distinct moon shaped birthmark on her waist.His heart skipped.He immediately searched her bag for identification and found a school ID card.“Rose Michael,” he whispered, staring at the name as if it held the key to his survival.Fred entered just in time to hear him. Clinian explained everything and ordered, “Find out everything about her. Report back to me immediately.”But just as Fred left, Rose stirred awake. Chapter 3 She looked around, confused then terrified.“This… this isn’t my house!” she screamed, scrambling off the bed.“Please, calm down,” Clinian said, stepping forward.But she didn’t listen. She shoved him aside and dashed out of the room.Clinian was about to follow when his phone rang it was his mother.Tears welled in Rose’s eyes as she held Clinian’s hand tightly, her free hand resting over her stomach. The news of her pregnancy had brought joy not just to them, but to the entire household. For the first time in years, Alpha Clinian felt truly alive no curse, no deadline, just the warm future ahead. Chapter 4 Ruth Marco, Clinian’s mother, embraced her son and new daughter-in-law. “The moon has finally blessed our family,” she said softly, looking at Rose with gratitude and pride. “You didn’t just save Clinian... you saved us all.”Later that evening, Clinian and Rose sat on the balcony of their estate, watching the moonlight glisten over the lake nearby.“You know,” Clinian said, his arm wrapped around her, “I used to believe I was cursed doomed to die like my father. But now, I believe I was simply waiting... waiting for you.”Rose looked up at him, her eyes full of love. “And I thought I was just surviving. Taking care of Isabella, barely holding it together. But the day I met you or should I say, the day you almost ran me over,” she chuckled, “my life changed.”They laughed together.“Now we have a new life growing inside you,” Clinian said, placing a gentle hand on her belly. “I’ll protect you both. Always.” Chapter 5 Weeks passed, and happiness filled every corner of their home. Isabella excelled in school in London and sent letters almost every day. Fred and his wife announced they were also expecting a child, and the pack grew stronger under Clinian’s renewed leadership.The once doomed Alpha was now a symbol of strength and love all because of a girl with a moon shaped birthmark.On a warm spring morning, Rose stood by the window, rubbing her baby bump and smiling as Clinian approached from behind, hugging her from the back.“Do you still regret marrying me?” he whispered into her ear.She turned, cupped his face, and said, “Not even for a second. You were never my mistake. You were my miracle.”Their lips met in a kiss soft, certain, eternal. Chapter 6 A year passed… The Crescent Moon Pack gathered beneath the glowing sky for the annual Lunar Celebration once marked by sorrow, now reborn in joy. Rose stood beside Alpha Clinian, their newborn son in her arms, his tiny fingers curled as the moonlight kissed his skin. The curse that haunted generations was gone, replaced by laughter, peace, and new beginnings. As the pack cheered and music filled the air, Clinian looked at Rose and whispered, “This is the life I never dreamed I'd have.” And with their son between them, they finally had everything. THE END.

Chapter 1 – The Unexpected Room Emily Lincoln, heiress to one of the wealthiest families in the country, had always carried herself with confidence and a little rebellion. That night, the grand penthouse hotel in Lagos buzzed with laughter and music. Emily and her best friend Jia were there, surrounded by clinking glasses and swirling lights. It was supposed to be a fun night out. Until he approached. Jimmy Hunter. Arrogant, entitled, and used to getting his way. He tried to flirt, but Emily wasn’t having it. One touch too many, and she slapped him hard leaving the entire lounge frozen in shock. Insulted in public, Jimmy’s pride was bruised. He returned to his corner with a scowl and whispered something to one of his friends. Emily had already returned to her table, brushing it off. She thought it was over. But Jimmy had other plans. A few minutes later, a new guy approached Jia, all charm and fake smiles. He joked, flirted, and offered to get drinks for her and Emily. Jia, not sensing danger, agreed. The drinks arrived, and Emily took a sip. Within minutes, she began to feel lightheaded, dizzy… warm. Too warm. I need to lie down,” she whispered to Jia, clutching her head. “I think the champagne’s hitting too hard.” She walked off, her heels clicking unsteadily as she made her way to her suite or so she thought. Jimmy began following her quietly, but fate had other plans. A hotel staff accidentally bumped into Jimmy, spilling a tray of wine all over him. Emily, unaware of the chaos behind her, stepped into Room 401. She didn’t know it wasn’t hers. She didn’t know who was inside. All she knew was that her body felt like it was burning, her heart racing, her head spinning. The door clicked shut behind her, and she leaned against it, breathing heavily. “Are you okay?” a deep voice asked. She looked up. Standing near the bed, wearing only a towel, was Isaac Lugard,the most elusive and powerful billionaire bachelor in the country. Sharp jawline. Toned chest. Dark, commanding eyes. Emily blinked. "Jia must’ve sent you,” she slurred, a lazy smile on her face. Isaac frowned. “Sent me?” Before he could say more, Emily walked toward him, her hands trailing over his chest. “You’re really hot,” she whispered. Isaac caught her wrist gently. “You’re not sober,” he said quietly. “If we do this, I need you to really want it.” Emily’s smile faded slightly, confusion washing over her. She looked up into his eyes and for a moment, she paused. Then, she stumbled. Isaac caught her before she fell. “Okay, okay,” he murmured, lifting her gently into his arms. “Let’s get you to sleep.” He laid her down on his bed, pulled the blanket over her, and sat by her side until her breathing slowed.He didn’t touch her.He didn’t leave her.