Armeria “Amie” Winstone is nearing her eighteenth birthday in one of the strongest werewolf packs. While most werewolves gain their wolf between ages sixteen and seventeen, Amie still has not received hers. This makes her feel weak, insecure, and fearful of being seen as a disappointment. Despite this, she has a loving family and a close connection to the pack’s leaders, having grown up alongside the Alpha’s son, James.
During the full moon celebration on the night she turns eighteen, Amie discovers her fated mate by scent—James, the future Alpha and her childhood friend. However, instead of joy, the moment turns devastating when James publicly rejects her. He claims that she cannot be his Luna because she does not have her wolf, and he believes the pack needs a strong leader’s mate. His rejection shatters Amie emotionally and brings silent shock across the pack.
The aftermath creates tension between the families. Amie’s parents are heartbroken and furious, willing to challenge the Alpha to defend their daughter. Amie realizes her presence will cause division, broken alliances, and pain for the pack. Feeling like a burden and unwilling to be the reason her family suffers, she quietly decides to leave. Before dawn, she packs her belongings, writes a loving goodbye letter to her parents and brother, and leaves her home and pack behind, stepping into an uncertain future alone.
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“Dad!” he called out.
“Yet son?”
“What do I do? I can’t hit her because she’s a girl,” Asher complaine
“Hey! Just because I’m a girl doesn’t mean I can’t fight. I dare you to a snowball fight!” Marting told him.
“Dad?” Asher asked.
“It’s okay, Ash. She knows what she is doing.” Finlay told him. The snowball fight was a fact. Finlay and I watched the chans. There didn’t seem to be any teams, just everyone against everyone. Lilly hadn’t figured out how to make snowballs, or maybe she had but liked her way better. She used her smallness and sneaked up on her victims and stuffed snow up their jackets from behind.
“She is so your daughter,” Finlay told me as he chuckled. Yeah, I couldn’t deny it. After almost an hour we had managed to calm them down so we could eat. I was grateful for the break. After lunch, we built snowmen. Lilly and Asher made a cat. They had been nagging us to get one ever since they had learnt their cousins had got a bunny.
‘Should we just get them one?‘ Finlay asked in a mindlink.
‘I thought you were afraid it would scratch them,‘ I reminded him.
‘I still am. But maybe we can teach it not to.‘ I smiled and kissed him. He would give the pups the moon if they asked for it.

“No, they all behaved,” Finlay told him. Both me and Medow rolled our eyes.

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