He was born of war and winter-an alpha of trueblood lineage, carved from legacy and command. His name alone could silence courts. His touch could summon storms. He was never meant to kneel. Until he saw him. The last omega. Not meek, not tame-but rare. A creature of myth and moonlight, veiled in beauty so devastating it felt like blasphemy to gaze too long. His scent was prophecy. His silence, a hymn. And his presence-an undoing. Their bond was forbidden. Sacred. Written not in law, but in lunar fire. The alpha did not claim him. He worshipped him. In a world where power is taken, Moonbound is the story of power given-of a love so ancient it rewrites the stars, and a surrender so holy it ruins the gods.
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