The Night of the Moon Bond Ceremony
The Silver Moon Empire had always believed in fate.
It was woven into every story told beside the hearth, every prayer whispered beneath the moon, and every ceremony held under the watchful eyes of the Moon Goddess.
No wolf questioned it.
No wolf dared to.
Because fate was sacred.
And tonight was the night fate would reveal itself.
Luna Hart stood at the edge of the Moonlit Courtyard, her fingers trembling as she smoothed the folds of her pale blue gown.
The celebration stretched before her like a dream.
Silver lanterns hung from ancient oak trees, casting pools of soft light across the courtyard. Noble families mingled beneath banners bearing the crest of Silver Moon Pack. Musicians played elegant melodies while servants carried trays of food and wine through the crowd.
Above them all hung the full moon.
Bright.
Beautiful.
Watching.
Tonight was the Moon Bond Ceremony.
The most important event in the empire.
The ceremony where wolves who had come of age would stand before the sacred moon and discover whether the Moon Goddess had chosen their mates.
For many, it was a night of excitement.
For Luna, it was terrifying.
She released a shaky breath.
"You're doing it again."
Luna turned to find Mia Lawson grinning at her.
Her best friend crossed her arms and shook her head.
"You look like you're about to faint."
"I'm not."
"You absolutely are."
Luna groaned.
"I just don't like being around this many people."
Mia laughed.
"That's because you're hiding in the corner like a criminal."
"I'm not hiding."
"You literally picked the darkest corner in the entire courtyard."
Luna glanced around.
Unfortunately, Mia was right.
Everyone else stood near the center of the festivities.
She had somehow ended up halfway behind a decorative pillar.
Mia burst out laughing.
"You are unbelievable."
Luna rolled her eyes.
"Leave me alone."
"Not a chance."
The two girls shared a smile.
For a moment, Luna's anxiety eased.
Moments like these reminded her why she loved Mia.
Unlike most people in the pack, Mia never treated her like she was invisible.
Most wolves barely noticed Luna.
She wasn't from an important family.
She wasn't wealthy.
She wasn't exceptionally beautiful.
She wasn't powerful.
She was simply Luna Hart.
Ordinary.
Forgettable.
At least, that's what she'd always believed.
A cheer erupted from the crowd.
Luna looked toward the center of the courtyard.
Her heart skipped.
Alpha Ryder Blackwood had arrived.
The future Alpha of Silver Moon.
Instantly, attention shifted toward him.
It always did.
Tall and broad-shouldered, Ryder carried himself with the confidence of a man born to lead. His dark hair brushed the collar of his black ceremonial coat, and his piercing blue eyes seemed capable of commanding an army with a single glance.
Women watched him.
Men respected him.
Children admired him.
Everyone loved Ryder Blackwood.
Luna quickly looked away.
Unfortunately, Mia noticed.
"Oh."
"No."
"Oh yes."
Luna groaned.
"Don't."
"You were staring."
"I wasn't."
"You were."
"I wasn't."
"You've had a crush on him for years."
Luna nearly choked.
"Keep your voice down!"
Mia laughed so hard she almost spilled her drink.
"Relax. Nobody can hear me."
"Good."
"Besides, it's not like anything would happen."
Luna blinked.
"What is that supposed to mean?"
Mia smirked.
"I mean fate could surprise you."
Luna shook her head.
"Not likely."
The idea was ridiculous.
Someone like Ryder would never look twice at someone like her.
He probably didn't even know her name.
Still...
A tiny part of her heart betrayed her.
A tiny part that had spent years secretly admiring him from afar.
She immediately pushed the thought away.
It didn't matter.
The Moon Goddess had someone else waiting for her.
Someone chosen.
Someone destined.
Someone who would look at her and see value where everyone else saw nothing.
At least, that was what she'd always hoped.
The sound of ceremonial drums echoed across the courtyard.
Conversations ceased instantly.
Everyone turned toward the elevated platform standing beneath the sacred moonstone arch.
Alpha Marcus Blackwood stepped forward.
Ryder's father.
The current Alpha.
The ruler of Silver Moon Pack.
His commanding presence silenced the crowd.
"Wolves of Silver Moon," he announced.
His voice carried effortlessly through the courtyard.
"Tonight, we gather beneath the gaze of the Moon Goddess."
Cheers erupted.
Alpha Marcus raised his hand.
The crowd immediately quieted.
"Tonight, fate shall reveal what has long remained hidden."
A ripple of excitement spread through the gathering.
Luna felt her stomach twist.
This was really happening.
The ceremony had begun.
One by one, young wolves approached the platform.
Some found their mates instantly.
The reactions varied.
Tears.
Laughter.
Disbelief.
Joy.
One couple embraced while their families celebrated around them.
Another pair stood frozen in shock.
Each new bond strengthened Luna's nerves.
What if she didn't find her mate?
What if her mate rejected her?
What if—
"Stop thinking."
Mia nudged her.
Luna frowned.
"What?"
"You're doing it again."
"Doing what?"
"Overthinking."
Luna sighed.
"Maybe."
"Definitely."
The ceremony continued.
More wolves stepped forward.
More bonds were revealed.
Hours seemed to pass.
The moon climbed higher.
Luna's heart grew heavier.
Maybe her mate wasn't here.
Maybe tonight wasn't her night.
Maybe—
A strange sensation suddenly spread through her body.
She froze.
Warmth.
Soft at first.
Then stronger.
Much stronger.
Her chest tightened.
The air around her seemed to vibrate.
Her wolf stirred restlessly beneath her skin.
Luna frowned.
What was happening?
The sensation intensified.
Heat flooded her veins.
Her pulse quickened.
A strange pressure settled over her heart.
Then she heard it.
A voice.
Soft.
Ancient.
Female.
"Child of the moon..."
Luna's breath caught.
Her eyes widened.
The voice echoed inside her mind.
"Your path begins tonight."
Fear shot through her.
No one else reacted.
Nobody else seemed to hear it.
"Luna?"
Mia touched her shoulder.
"You okay?"
Luna swallowed hard.
"I heard something."
"What?"
Before she could answer, another wave crashed through her body.
This one nearly knocked her off her feet.
Pain.
Heat.
Recognition.
Her wolf surged forward.
Mate.
The word exploded through her mind.
Mate.
Mate.
Mate.
Every instinct she possessed screamed the same thing.
Luna's breathing became ragged.
Her gaze lifted instinctively.
Across the courtyard.
Past hundreds of wolves.
Past the lanterns and banners.
Past the sacred arch.
Straight toward a single man.
Alpha Ryder Blackwood.
At that exact moment, Ryder went still.
Completely still.
His expression changed.
Confusion flashed across his face.
Then shock.
His head snapped in her direction.
Their eyes met.
The world stopped.
Everything disappeared.
The music.
The crowd.
The voices.
The celebration.
Gone.
There was only him.
Only those blue eyes staring directly into hers.
Luna's heart pounded.
No.
No, no, no.
This couldn't be happening.
Not him.
Anyone but him.
The bond pulsed violently inside her chest.
Mate.
Ryder's eyes widened.
For the first time since she had known him, he looked completely stunned.
As if he had realized the exact same thing.
The future Alpha of Silver Moon was her mate.
The realization struck her like lightning.
Her knees nearly buckled.
Around them, the ceremony continued.
Nobody else had noticed.
Not yet.
But they would.
Soon everyone would know.
And for the first time in her life, Luna wasn't sure whether to feel joy...
Or fear.
Because the look in Ryder Blackwood's eyes wasn't happiness.
It wasn't excitement.
It wasn't relief.
It was something else entirely.
Something cold.
Something unsettling.
Something that made dread crawl up her spine.
And as he continued staring at her from across the courtyard, Luna felt her heart begin to sink.
Because deep down...
She suddenly had a terrible feeling that fate had made a mistake.