My Alpha Stole My Womb for His Rogue’s Pup Chapter 08

My Alpha Stole My Womb for His Rogue’s Pup Chapter 08

After I left, I cut all contact with Silvanus. 

One day, an emergency call from the pack house blared 

on my phone. 

I answered, and Silvanus’s furious roar exploded from 

the speaker. 

Selene! How dare you! You signed over the southern territory’s silver mine rights and troop control to Victoria Draven She’s our sworn enemy! 

My voice was calm. 

I need resources, Alpha Blackwood. Victoria offered a deal I couldn’t refuse. Why wouldn’t I take it 

He trembled with rage, a low wolf snarl in his tone. 

Ask me for anything! Don’t side with our enemies! 

Come back to the pack now. We’ll fix this in person! 

I let out a cold laugh. 

Seraphina isn’t even part of our pack. Do I need your 

permission to give away my own territory 

The line went dead silent, save for his ragged, furious 

breathing. 

After a long pause, he snarled even louder. 

I won’t allow it! I will never accept your rejection! I am 

the Alpha of this pack! 

You don’t get to decide what I allow. 

My voice turned icy. 

I sent you two files, Silvanus. Read them carefully. One 

is a DNA test–that worthless pup wasn’t mine at all. 

The other is every pack fund you wasted on Seraphina. A proud Alpha draining his pack for a rogue. Choose 

accept my rejection, or I send everything to the Council 

of Elders. 

I hung up before he could reply. 

At the same time, Instagram exploded with a massive 

scandal. 

Victoria Draven dropped proof after proof of 

Seraphina’s secrets. 

She’d been the personal breeder for the notorious old 

Alpha Magnus in the northern ice plains. 

She’d been forced to abort twice, beaten publicly by his 

Gamma, nearly skinned alive. 

Videos and evidence flooded every feed. 

I had to admire Victoria’s cruelty and speed. 

Silvanus saw the pack news and went pale with shock. 

Seraphina, this isn’t true! It’s AI fake! 

Seraphina met his accusation with cold honesty. 

It’s all true. I lied about the car crash and silver cut 

Magnus’s Luna and her wolves did that. The Southern 

Isles trip I was hiding from her. 

Silvanus’s voice shook. 

You… you could carry pups yourself. Why make Selene 

your surrogate 

Seraphina laughed, cruel and casual. 

That old man wouldn’t let me have heirs. He forced 

wolfsbane down my throat twice. It ruined my womb- 

I can’t carry a pup. You think I wanted to use your useless Luna’s belly 

She paused, her laugh sharp with mockery. 

Stop acting hurt. You suggested the surrogate idea. I 

didn’t beg you. Your cheap guilt is pathetic. 

Silvanus staggered like he’d been shot. He couldn’t 

speak. 

Seraphina’s tone was disdainful. 

Still don’t get it, Silvanus Alpha of Blackwood You’re just a rogue I call and dismiss whenever I want. 

Humiliation and rage consumed him. His eyes turned bloodred. 

You’re so open about this… because you found a new 

Alpha 

Seraphina smiled triumphantly. 

Smart! Magnus’s Luna died in a territory clash last week! I’m finally going to be a real Luna! 

Thanks for protecting me like a pathetic rogue all these 

years. 

But I don’t need you anymore. I found a low–rank she–wolf from a foreign rogue pack. She’s already 

carrying my child with the old Alpha. 

Silvanus snapped completely. He let out a savage wolf snarl, lunged forward, and wrapped his hands around 

Seraphina’s throat. His sharp claws pierced her skin. 

You used me! Selene left me because of you! 

How dare you! Die! 

Silvanus was detained for killing a pack member 

without cause, violating core wolf laws. 

The Council of Elders stripped him of his Alpha title 

and sentenced him to the worst punishment Silver 

Execution. 

Agatha screamed and wailed, cursing Silvanus at her 

daughter’s funeral. Then she came to me, demanding a huge territory settlement. 

I stayed calm and signaled for two Gamma guards with 

gas masks. 

The large, strong Gammas carried in a dozen bowls of 

rotting raw meat and organs. 

The stench was hellish for any werewolf’s sensitive 

nose. 

Agatha, I know you’re perfectly healthy. You love 

forcing people to eat. Enjoy these ‘special treats‘ laced 

with weak wolfsbane. Finish every bite. Or the Gammas won’t be happy. 

She watched in terror as the Gammas pried her mouth 

open and stuffed the poisoned, rotten flesh down her 

throat. 

She finally shifted into a bloated gray wolf, vomiting 

and writhing in agony. 

Come back for more ‘compensation‘ anytime. 

Agatha crawled away, spitting blood, and never 

returned to my territory. 

With Silvanus executed by silver, I withdrew my 

territory division claim as Luna and rightfully took full 

control of Silverwood Pack. 

The night before his execution, Silvanus asked to see 

1. me. 

He was chained to the moon altar with heavy silver shackles, hunched over, his once–strong body broken. 

His Alpha aura was gone. 

Selene, I’m sorry… I was so wrong… if The Moon 

Goddess would let us start over… 

I stared at him, no emotion in my eyes. 

If we could start over Pray The Moon Goddess never 

lets us meet again. 

I’m disgusted by you. 

Silvanus froze. The last spark of life in his eyes died, leaving only empty gray despair. 

Months later, at the Pack Alliance Summit–the highest gathering of wolf power–I met Victoria. 

Draven. 

She lifted a moon cup of deep red wine and clinked it gently against mine. Her gaze held the respect of one powerful Luna for another. 

Congratulations, Luna Selene. Happy new beginning. 

I smiled back, calm and steady. 

Same to you, Luna Victoria. Congratulations on cleansing your family and getting what you deserve. 

We smiled at each other. 

No more words were needed. 

The End