When My Alpha Chose Her, I Transformed

Synopsis

I could feel every eye in the Grand Hall boring into me as Damon strode through the massive double doors. The Annual Alpha Summit had always been a display of power, but this year, it felt like a stage for my humiliation. My husband, the mighty Alpha of the Silvermoon Pack, moved with practiced authority. His broad shoulders were draped in a tailored charcoal suit that emphasized his imposing physique. The crowd parted before him like water breaking against stone. Behind him walked Seraphina, her crimson dress clinging to her curves, her chin lifted in triumph. I followed several paces behind, as was expected of a Luna who had fallen from favor. The whispers reached my ears despite attempts at discretion. "That's her—the Luna without a wolf." "Twelve years and still no heirs..." "I heard he's already chosen another." The center of the hall had been arranged in a circle, with thrones for each territory's Alpha. As we approached our designated seats, Damon suddenly stopped and turned.