Rejected by the Alpha, Claimed by the Black Moon Tyrant

My fated mate exiled me to the Black Moon Canyon. He used his absolute Alpha command to banish me to the deadliest border in the werewolf kingdom. At first, I thought he finally trusted my strength. I thought he was sending me to conquer new territory for the Azure Wolf Pack. Until I saw him standing outside the training ring, wrapping his coat around the fragile shoulders of the new Omega. "Once Elara is deep inside the canyon, I'll reject her," Derrick whispered, his nose burying into her rose-sugar scented hair. "And then I'll make you my Luna." The Omega pressed her delicate body against his chest. "But Derrick... what if she dies out there? Won't you be sad?" A dark, cruel laugh rumbled in his chest. "I'll only feel relieved. How could a barbaric, scarred-up brute like her ever be worthy of my mark? Tossing her to the feral night-wolves is the last useful thing she'll ever do for this pack." The mate bond inside my chest shattered, leaving nothing but ice. He wanted the Black Moon Canyon to be my graveyard. Fine. I would build my new throne on top of the ashes. What Derrick didn't know was that the Lord of the Black Moon Canyon was the most feared, ruthless Alpha King on the…

Oleh Ashley