The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 236

-Grayson’s POV-

“That’s her first name,” Raina said simply, “Lily Evelyn Waters. But she’s always hated it. Said it made her sound too delicate. Too soft. She wanted something with more power–so she made everyone call her Evelyn. She was seven when she decided that. And I knew, without a doubt, that she was destined to hold power.”

I frowned, “I’m not sure I’m following anymore.”

Raina leaned back slightly, taking a slow, deliberate breath before exhaling, as if measuring how much of the story she was willing to reveal. Her eyes, sharp and gleaming with something ancient, something far beyond my understanding, locked onto mine.

“It is a complicated story,” she began, her voice carrying the weight of generations past. “The curse that bound your bloodline was never meant to be broken easily–it was sealed in blood, written in fate, and could only be undone by a descendant of the Pierce bloodline. Not just any descendant, mind you. It had to be one whose destiny was intertwined with the Alpha King of their time. The Moon Goddess…” She let out a quiet, knowing laugh, shaking her head. “She has a way of weaving lives together, binding destinies in ways none of us could ever truly understand. That night, when I was just a child, I wandered where I shouldn’t have, and I saw her. Or maybe I dreamed her. But what I do know is that I was touched by something greater than myself, something beyond the limitations of mere mortals. That touch gave me more than just the ability to practice magic as a werewolf–it set me on a path that led me straight into the Pierce pack. And there, in that place, I had Evelyn. And as fate would have it, her predestined mate turned out to be an original Pierce himself.”

The pieces fell into place so quickly that I almost felt breathless. The connection, the inevitability of it all, suddenly seemed glaringly obvious. “That’s why Evelyn was the one to carry the child–or children–who would break the curse,” I murmured, more to myself than to her.

That’s where Ava’s middle name came from. Lily. Lilian.

Raina nodded slowly, her gaze never wavering. “Exactly. It was never random, Grayson. None of this ever was. If your father had been the Alpha King during the time my grandchildren were born, then he would have been the one bound to them. And if it had been a generation before him, or before that, the pattern would have remained the same. One way or another, the bloodlines would have been forced together.”

A cold shiver ran down my spine. “So, you’re saying I just happened to be born at the right time?”

unsettling as that might be to think about, yes,” she said, a wry smile playing at the corners of her lips. “You should consider yourself lucky, Grayson. Because in another life, in another

her words pressing down on me. “Lucky,” I repeated, the word tasting bitter on

slightly, the teasing note in her voice fading. “But then again, I’ve heard you haven’t been treating

are aware of everything.”

it all. There are forces at play that even I cannot predict. The Moon Goddess, as wise as she is, does not interfere in the affairs of mortals. She lets them write their own stories, make their own choices. And for the same reason, I do not meddle where I am not meant to.

at her for a long moment, absorbing her words. “Does Ava know you exist?” I asked finally, my voice quieter than before.

inhaled deeply, her expression unreadable, and then she smiled–slow, wistful, filled with something almost like regret. “Now that,” she murmured, “is

have been sacrilegious to Evelyn and Luther. She continued, Lily never really had a childhood–not because I took it from her, but because she was simply never a child in the way others are,” Raina said, her voice carrying an odd mixture of sorrow and acceptance. “I wish she had. I wish she had been carefree, playful, innocent… but she wasn’t. She was born. serious, born with a weight on her

she found someone like her. As much as I might wish otherwise, Luther was her perfect match. They understand

of her is carved from the legacy of that bloodline, molded into the person she was always meant to be. But,” Raina exhaled, shaking her head slightly, “I just wish she didn’t fight so hard to erase any part of me that might have lingered in her. She never wanted to be anything like me. Whatever

murmured, almost to herself, “that before my time comes, I get to see them all

I hesitated.

I asked, “To be with your

danger if she weren’t held down. Some might even say she’s worse than me,” Raina admitted, though her face held a proud smile. “That’s

asking, “Why didn’t you ever try

her expression unreadable. “Like I said, Grayson Blackwood, it is not my path to intervene in the stories being written. If it was meant to be, I will meet her.” She hesitated just slightly before adding, “Quite unfortunate that the other one is