The Alpha's Luna Forbidden Secret Baby (Alpha's King Shadow Ridge Pack, #2)

I survived my brother's betrayal. I survived a demon from hell. I thought the hard part was over.

I was wrong.

My name is Sophie, and I'm pregnant with the Alpha's child.

A Catalyst baby. One with power that could reshape the werewolf world-or destroy it completely.

The Council wants to control me. Old enemies want me dead. And new threats are crawling out of the shadows, all of them hungry for my blood.

But that's not even the worst part.

The worst part? I'm starting to lose control of my power.

Every time I use it, I see things I shouldn't. Futures that terrify me. Visions of Alex dying. Our pack burning. Our baby ripped from my arms before they're even born.

And the man in my visions? He's real. He's coming. And he's worse than anything we've faced before.

Alex says we'll fight. That we'll protect our family no matter the cost.

But he doesn't understand. The cost isn't just our lives this time.

It's our souls.

Six months ago, I was a broken slave who couldn't shift. Now I'm Luna of Shadow Ridge, carrying the most powerful wolf child in a thousand years.

The pack is rebuilding. My bond with Alex is stronger than ever-especially in the bedroom, where he reminds me every night that I'm his and his alone. Possessive doesn't even begin to cover it.

But while we're planning nurseries and baby names, darkness is gathering at our borders.

Rogues are organizing. Witches are whispering my name. And the Council has sent an ultimatum: submit to their authority, or watch my pack burn.

They think I'll break. They think pregnancy has made me weak.

They're about to learn what happens when you threaten a Luna's family.

Because I didn't survive five years of hell just to lose everything now.

My wolf is awake. My power is rising. And I have an Alpha who'll burn the world down before he lets anyone touch what's his.

Someone wants my baby.

Someone wants my mate.

Someone wants my pack destroyed.

They can want all they like.

This Luna doesn't kneel. She conquers.

SOMEONE IS COMING FOR THE CATALYST.

And they're bringing an army.

The demon Silas whispered it with his dying breath: "There are others who want her blood."

He wasn't lying.

A new enemy has emerged. One who's been hunting Catalysts for centuries. One who knows exactly how to break me-by taking everyone I love and making me watch them die.

His name is whispered in fear across packs: The Collector.

He doesn't just want my power. He wants to harvest it. Use it. And he's willing to slaughter anyone who stands between us.

Starting with Alex.

THE CLOCK IS TICKING.

I have six months until my baby is born.

Six months to master powers I barely understand.

Six months to stop a killer who's never failed.

Six months to prove that love is stronger than prophecy, fate, or whatever hell comes for us next.

Because this time, I'm not running. I'm not hiding.

This time, I'm the one they should fear.