(It's completed! Thank you to every reader who follows this book and everyone who was moved by Zoe's story. I hope we can all achieve the future we desire!) A lone alpha lost his destined queen in a savage border raid. Her passing became the pack’s eternal wound—each year the wolves gather in silence beneath a moon painted black. Five years on, the mark on his soul flares again—this time for the last person he expected: the younger sister of the woman whose ghost still rules every heartbeat. Whispers rise like winter fog: she was the reason the beloved heir leapt into death’s jaws; she should have been the one never to return. She has grown up invisible, a pale echo of a brighter star, bearing the weight of every unspoken wish that the grave had chosen differently. She dreamed that a mate’s eyes might finally see her, not the silhouette behind her. Instead she finds the same mirror of grief—and when he flinches, her last hope cracks. One word, sharp as broken ice, severs the bond before it can tighten. He lets her walk away, telling himself it is mercy. Then the ground shifts: buried lies surface, guilt turns inside-out, and the alpha understands how completely he was wrong. He races against rumor and remorse, chasing the flicker of a second chance. But the wolf he rejected has learned to sing her own song beneath stranger moons—and she is no longer sure the path home ends with him.
Lyra is exposed to the horror of war, torture, and savage treatment from the brutal Alpha King, Ryker Ashbane, who kills her parents as payback for the death of his parents and pack. Things take a turn when the moon goddess blesses her with her fated mate, who happens to be the same man who has vowed to torment her. Lyra is faced with challenges that resurrect a power core she never thought she had. Her newfound powers brandish her and seal her thirst for blood and vengeance, but the moon goddess has something else in store for them. In a twist of fate, they are faced with a horrifying truth in this game of power. But for Lyra, the wounds cut too deep. The fierce Alpha is torn and is on a quest to win her heart. Sacrificing his life for her, will Lyra give him another chance?
Delilah can't wait for her boyfriend to turn seventeen, for him to meet his Alpha wolf and be able to finally sense his fated mate. She's long since been predicted as his fated mate and they make the perfect couple, surely fate couldn't take an unexpected twist and take Delilah on a painful path she didn't expect?
Warning 18+ "You want me to fuck you, I know it" "As much as you don't like me, you are my mate and you can't deny me" I stood up behind her, one hand holding her hip, and leaned down, my breath ragged against her neck, my voice husky. "I'll listen to your body... what it wants... and my body... what it needs. You won't feel the pain of correction like you did today... only the pleasure that a little bite of pain can bring." Mated to the cold-hearted Alpha
She carried her second child alone, with no knowledge from her husband and son.She gave birth alone, still unnoticed by them.She nearly died, and her newborn daughter suffered cruel abuse—yet they remained completely unaware. In her and her baby’s darkest hour, he and his son poured all their care on another woman and her child, fretting over trivial matters. She finally let go. She left them behind, built her own career with her little daughter, and rose to worldwide fame. When the father and son finally saw their glory, he praised them proudly, and the boy declared they were his family. The little girl looked up confused: “Mommy, who are they?” She replied coldly: “I don’t know them.” Overwhelmed by regret, the two men knelt and begged for forgiveness. The little girl snapped: “Don’t ruin our happy life!”
Her fiancé betrayed her, forcing her into marrying the man who had assaulted her. During her escape, she accidentally crashed a wedding. There, the local mafia boss approached her and said, “Marry me, and I’ll protect you.” Desperate, she agreed to a one-year contract, thinking it was temporary. A year later, he had her pinned against the wall, saying, “You were my wife for one day—you’ll always be mine. Trying to run? Too late.”
