DESTINED TO BE QUEEN: LYCAN KING UNEXPECTED MATE

"You're my true mate?" Farrell asked Sandra, his voice heavy with disbelief. Tears welled up in her eyes as she nodded, quickly wrapping her arms around him.

A sharp pain stabbed my chest as I took in the scene. I wasn't the only one stunned. The entire pack stood frozen, shocked into silence. Yet, amidst the confusion, there were faces, like Sandra's parents, shining with pride.

Breaking free from Raymond's restraining grip, I shoved Sandra away from Farrell. Anger boiled within me. Friend or not, there was no way I'd let her take my husband.

"That's my husband, Sandra!" I shouted, my voice trembling with a mix of fury and heartbreak. "What is going on? Tell me you planned this! You've wanted him from the start, haven't you?"

My composure shattered. The heat of my emotions burned through me, and all I wanted was for this night, the night I had dreamed of, to unfold as planned.

"I'm sorry, Delilah," Sandra stammered, her voice quivering with guilt. "I was just as shocked as you. But Farrell is my mate. How could I have known the moon goddess would do this? I didn't choose this. But it's clear now, the moon goddess has rejected you as the Luna of our pack."