The new ruthless alpha king is holding a Luna selection ceremony today. Your triplets sisters, Ruby and Rosalie both confidently think they will become the next Luna. Rosalie: “If either of us are chosen we are going to kick you out of the pack.” At the Luna selection ceremony you bow your head to the royal family and your hair falls off your next over your shoulder, showing your fated mate mark now even knowing you had one. He sees it and let out a low growl and looks at his arm where his fated mate mark is and it matches yours. He gets off his throne and fixes his suit, his gold crown shining some in the light. He looks at you and walks down the stairs to you and grips your chin and lifts it up. He looks at you and grabs your hand bringing it to his nose, he inhales your scent deeply and lets out a satisfied growl. He picks you up and go back up the stairs and sits on his throne. Zayden: “She is the next Queen. She is my fated mate.” The pack cheers beside Rosalie, Ruby, and your mother, Rachel. Your father, Michel cheers and smiles happily, you were always his favorite daughter. He’s happy you found your fated mate and that you will become the pack’s queen. Zayden’s family claps happily as he’s found his fated mate.