My Son's Last Wish Was Shattered by my Alpha Mate

The snow fell quietly as I closed the door behind me, the echo of an empty house lingering longer than it should. Every corner still held traces of Dustin his drawings on the walls, the faint sound of his laughter etched into the silence. It had always been just him and me in that house, while Craig, our Alpha, was barely more than a ghost within it.

It hadnt always been this clear to me. I used to hope. Foolishly.

Dustins final birthday wish had been so simple: a family celebration. One day. One night. Together.

Craig, my mate, only agreed after much begging. I shouldve known better. That night, he never showed up. Instead, my son our son took his final breath, alone but for me. His last wish, like so many others, left unanswered.

I buried Dustin alone, numb and hollowed. It was only after the funeral that the truth reached me: while I was lighting candles over our son's grave, Craig was with my sister Sonya, basking in the serenity of distant snowy peaks far beyond the packs territory.

The betrayal no longer stung I had become used to being an afterthought. From the beginning, it was clear who Craigs heart truly beat for. Despite the Moon Goddess binding us as mates, I had never been his choice. Sonya was.

Still, I had held on. For Dustin. Now, there was no reason left.

So I packed. Silently. Without confrontation.

As fate would have it, Craig returned as I was dragging my suitcase downstairs. And he wasnt alone. In his arms was Sonya, giggling softly, her head nestled into his neck. She murmured something about feeling dizzy, and he responded with such tender concern, gently laying her on the couch like she might break.

He didn't even notice me at first.

When he finally did, his voice was flat. Kristen, what is this about now?

Sonya peeked up with a soft, apologetic smile. I just wasnt feeling well. Craig thought itd be best if I rested here for a while. I hope thats okay with you.

It was absurd of course it was just a bit of dizziness. But to Craig, it warranted more care than he ever gave me. I remembered when Id been attacked by a rogue, blood trailing down my arm, and Id begged for his help. His reply was ice-cold: Its not life-threatening. Dont waste my time.

I was his Luna, his wife, his mate yet none of it ever mattered.

That night, as he pleaded for me to stay, as if he'd only just realized I existed, I looked at him one last time.

And I left.

Seeing them together made my stomach twist painfully. To watch him shower Sonya with such care and tenderness, while he hadnt once bothered to check on his own son for years, ignited a furious storm inside me.

Alpha... You want me out of your life, dont you? Fine. Its over between us. Im leaving, I said, my voice shaking with a mixture of rage and heartbreak.

He had never truly wanted me as his mate. He only accepted the bond because of the pressure from our allied packs and the ancient laws that forced our union. But in all that time, he never acknowledged meor the wolf inside me. That neglect had sapped my strength, leaving my wolfs spirit so fragile I felt only the Moonstone could mend it.

The Moonstone was a legendary family relic, handed down to the eldest child in our lineage. It was said to hold immense power, capable of healing the deepest woundsespecially the bond between a shifter and their wolf. I possessed it, yet until now, I had no intention of invoking its strength. People warned that such power carried a heavy burden, and I was afraid of the responsibility it demanded.

Craig always assumed my pain came from jealousy toward Sonya, never once truly seeing me. Really? he sneered bitterly. Changing your tactics now, huh? You cant manipulate me with Dustin anymore, so youre using yourself instead?

It had been about a year since Dustin began to weaken. His once-rosy cheeks faded, his appetite disappeared, and even the pack healer couldnt diagnose his illness. His veins darkened unnaturally, as if his blood thickened beyond natures design. Fainting became frequent, and though we shifters heal quickly from wounds, he couldnt even shake off a simple headache.

During those desperate times, I tried to reach Craig through mind-links, begging him to visit our son who longed for his fathers presence. But Craig refused to come. He accused me of using Dustins condition as a way to manipulate him and earn sympathy.

After nearly ten years of shared life, this was how little regard he had for me. I wiped my tears and said firmly, Believe whatever you want. Im done here.

I began moving toward the door with my suitcase when Sonya suddenly spoke up, Alpha, I overheard you wanted to celebrate Dustins birthday with the pack. You didnt skip it to go on that mountain trip with me, right? Kristens upset...

Craigs voice softened, Dont worry. I know what matters. We can celebrate with them anytime, but once the snow melts, those peaks wont be the same again.

I scoffed, the coldness in my laugh cutting sharper than any blade, and kept pulling my suitcase toward the exit. Craig seemed to notice my resistance and hurried after me, grabbing my wrist with irritation. Its the middle of the night. Why are you rushing off now?

He caught sight of my red, swollen eyes and hesitated. Is that celebration really worth all these tears?

His gaze, tinted with something almost like pity, fell on me. Let me clear my schedule next month. Ill spend time with Dustin then, alright?

Next month? What next month did Dustin have left? If Craig truly cared, he wouldnt be throwing empty promises around so casually. I yanked my hand free. No, thank you.

He stared at his open palm, stunned. He never imagined the person who clung to him so desperately would now pull away like a stranger. Trying to regain his footing, he stepped forward, but Sonya intercepted him, gripping his arm.

Alpha, this is my fault. Even though I knew Dustins sickness wasnt real, I shouldnt have competed with a child for your attention. Now Kristen hates me for it.

What?

Faking... his illness? My mind blanked, disbelief and rage crashing over me all at once. Before I could stop myself, my hand struck my sisters cheek with a sharp slap.

The flicker of guilt that had briefly surfaced on the Alphas face vanished instantly, replaced by a cold, fierce anger. He instinctively moved to shield Sonya behind him, narrowing his eyes as he fixed them sharply on me. What do you think youre doing? Thats your sister!

I paid no mind to his outburst, directing my cold, unwavering stare straight at Sonya instead. Mind your language. Whether or not we share blood, you have no right to disrespect my son.

Sonyas face fell, wounded and uncertain, as she looked up at Craig, her voice barely steady. Alpha, please dont let me come between you two. If Kristen wont admit Dustin is pretending to be sick, then Ill stop bringing it up.

My heart pounded hard as I turned back to Craig, my tone low but firm, carrying all the weight of my resolve. Do you honestly believe our son is faking it too?

Craigs silence was suffocating. His eyes darted around, scanning the empty room as if Dustin would suddenly appear out of thin air.

Trying to mask the irritation creeping into his voice, Craig finally asked, Where did you take Dustin? I cant sense him anywhere.

His doubt cut deep. He couldnt even believe that our son had been suffering for all this time. If only I had his strengthI would have summoned the finest healers to help Dustin immediately. But as Luna, my power was limited by the boundaries of our packand by Craigs refusal to recognize me.

Had he bothered to come home even once, he would have seen the table covered in herbal medicines, and Dustins pale, fragile form lying quietly nearby. But he never did.

I remembered the day Dustin told me he didnt have much time left. His voice was so weak, his eyes reflecting a truth too painful to deny. Though I clung to hope with every fiber of my being, I knew he was right, given how fast his health was failing. Dustins dying wish had been simple: to celebrate his birthday together, as a family.

Driven by desperation, I had begged Craig, even dropping to my knees in complete surrender. I grabbed his pants, my voice breaking as I promised that this would be the last time I ever troubled him. I said I was ready to let him goto set him free. In that moment, my Alpha looked down at me, his eyes flashing with surprise and something else I couldnt quite understand.

His voice trembled, laced with disbelief and a hint of happiness. Are you serious?

Yes, I whispered, closing my eyes as tears spilled down my cheeks.

From the very moment I saw Craig, I had loved him fiercely. It was love at first sightso obvious, everyone around us noticed. Even before I understood we were fated mates, my heart belonged to him. I had chased his attention, followed him everywhere, done whatever I could just to capture his heart.

But instead of reciprocating, Craig grew to despise me. His hatred peaked when, during his coming-of-age ceremony, he learned I was his destined mate. That revelation only deepened his bitterness; he had wanted Sonya by his side instead.

He had desired to be with her. Why hadnt I stepped aside? Why hadnt I let them be? I had been foolish to think he might change his mind. Because of my insistence, he had witnessed Sonya leave for another pack after she found her true mate there.

My parents had insisted I accept my fate and remain with Craig. They believed there was no escaping the bond we were meant to share. So Craig was forced into the mating with me, which left me as his Luna.

Our mateship ceremony was far from joyful. Craig had refused a grand celebration, saying I deserved nothing more.

Years later, when Sonya returned claiming her mate had died, I realized how pointless it was to compete with her.

Looking back, I had begged him once again, promising to leave him alone after all these years. That plea seemed to break the last barrierhe agreed only because he wanted to be rid of me.

But why? Why hadnt he spent even a single final moment with Dustin? Why did he break his promise? Its one thing for him not to love me, but Dustin is his son too. How could he be so utterly heartless toward him?

I stared at Craig with a heavy, gnawing sense of disappointment eating away at me. There was a time when I admired every line and curve of his face, thinking of it as a masterpiece brought to life. Now, seeing him filled me only with revulsion and bitterness.

Just as Craig was about to speak, Sonya cut in, her voice laced with fake pain and melodrama. Alpha, Im feeling dizzy again, and my cheeks are burning. Can you check if theyre swollen?

Craigs attention immediately snapped to her, genuine concern flashing in his eyes. Sonya wasted no time, collapsing dramatically into his embrace with a heavy sigh. The handprint I had left on her pale cheek stood as a vivid testament to the rage I had unleashed.

Tears glistened in Sonyas eyes, and the Alpha tenderly brushed them away with a gentle touch that felt too familiar. I recalled a time when he had shown that same kindness to me. When we were younger, he would have helped me up if I stumbled and comforted me just like that. But now, those moments of warmth seemed like nothing more than distant memories.

His face hardened abruptly, transformed into something chilling and ruthless. Kristen, apologize to your sister.

I lifted my chin defiantly, locking eyes with him, unwavering in my stance. No.

Craigs surprise was evident, his eyebrows rising in shock at my bold refusal. In the past, when he held nothing but disdain for me, I treaded carefully around him, desperate to earn even the smallest shred of his approval. Despite the depth of my feelings for him, it never seemed to be enough, especially with Sonya always in the picture.

Looking back, Sonyas hatred for me had been clear from early on. Since childhood, she resented me for being better, more capablea bitterness that only grew stronger when I was entrusted with the Moonstone, an heirloom she had coveted for years.

When she found out about my feelings for Alpha Craig, she deliberately started vying for his attention, pretending affection. But I never expected her to come back to Moonridge after her fated mates death and cause even more chaos in my life.

Craigs moment of surprise lasted only a few seconds before he settled back onto the couch, still cradling my sister protectively. His voice cut through the thick silence, sharp and commanding. Kristen, dont push me.

Suddenly, the wolf guardssummoned by Craigs mental commandappeared and stopped me from leaving. Their presence was stern, cold, and authoritative as they escorted me back to face both Craig and Sonya.

Craig reclined on the couch with a casual ease, but the tension in the room was suffocating. He looked at me with a detached, almost bored expression. Apologize to Sonya.

Sonyas grin was a mix of smug satisfaction and silent challenge. She turned to my mate, speaking softly and sweetly. Its fine, Alpha. Kristen didnt mean what she said.

Craigs eyes filled with pity as he looked back at her. Youre too kind. Even though youve always been nice to her, shes never accepted you as her sister.

Then his gaze chilled as it locked on me. Anyone who harms Sonya will pay dearly.

His meaning was clearhe wanted me to suffer. He motioned to the guards, who stepped forward and forced me down onto my knees. As I bowed my head in submission, Craigs lips curled into a satisfied, almost cruel smile. One of the guards raised his hand, ready to strike.

But Sonya intervened just then. Alpha, shes still my sister. Im worried the guards might hurt her too badly. If anyone should punish her, it should be me.

Craig nodded approvingly at that. Sonya lifted her hand and slapped me twice across the cheek, her nails digging into my skin, leaving sharp, burning lines.

She glanced at Craig, conflicted. Alpha, I hurt Kristen. What should I do now?

Craigs reply was icy and dismissive. She had it coming. Youre too soft, worrying about her after she hurt you first.

The guards finally stepped back, releasing me, and I crumpled awkwardly onto the floor. Craigs gaze remained cold and unyielding as he looked down at me. You owe Sonya an apology.

Owe her an apology? Sonya was the one who insulted my son, accusing my baby of lying! Dustin would never deceive anyone! Yet this worthless Alpha always sided with her, no matter the truth.

I glared up at him, my voice thick with bitter resentment. In your wildest dreams.

I hate you, Alpha! I yelled, the words ripping from my throat.

As I fixed my eyes on Alpha Craig, there wasnt a single flicker of affection leftonly a raging, burning hatred simmering beneath the surface. His brow drew together tightly, clearly unsettled by the fierce intensity of my stare.

Kristen, he said, trying to sound calm and reasonable, just do as I say, and youll get whatever you want. We can hold the celebration for your sons birthdayjust like you wished.

But his words rang hollow, bitter, and mocking. What was the point of celebrating now that Dustin was gone? My mate had already made his priorities clearSonya came first, while our son was pushed aside. Everyone in the pack knew it; Craig had always favored my sisters presence at every banquet and public event, leaving me alone and disrespected in my role as Luna of Moonridge.

Now, with Dustin dead, Craig was using the promise of a birthday celebration as a manipulative tool to bend me to his will. It was a cruel, disgusting tacticplaying on my grief just to force me back under his control.

I fought hard to keep the anguish from breaking through my expression as I met his gaze without flinching. No need, Alpha. Its over. Im leaving this placethe nightmare you wanted me trapped in. Enjoy your perfect little world with Sonya.

Craigs reaction showed he couldnt believe what I was saying. A sneer twisted his lips in contempt. What? Youre not coming to me? Pretending you still need me to care for your son?

His voice dripped with disdain, a tone I was well accustomed to. Before I could answer, Sonya cut in, her voice dripping with fake innocence. Kristen, dont lie to our Alpha. If Dustin was truly dying, why would you be here by yourself?

That was the last straw. I couldnt hold back any longer. Shut your mouth! You have no right to speak about my son.

Sonyas expression changed instantly, a mix of wounded hurt and smug satisfaction crossing her face. Fine, I wont mention him again. Dont be mad at me, Kristen.

Craig watched my fierce anger toward Sonya with visible irritation. He let out a cold, amused chuckle, then pulled out his phone and dialed Beta Yuriel. To make sure I caught every word, he switched the call to speaker mode.

Beta Yuriel, Craig commanded, his tone sharp and commanding, find out where my son is. Bring him to me.

He glanced at me with a smug smirk, as if summoning Dustin would somehow prove he still held power over me.

I forced a bitter, weary smile, overwhelmed by the hopelessness of my situation.

Then Beta Yuriels hesitant voice came through the speaker, trembling but clear. Alpha Dustin passed away days ago. It happened the day after you left the territory with Sonya.