HIS REJECTION, ANOTHER'S CLAIM,MY TWINS,MY POWER
Cursed from birth. Marked by sorrow. Cast aside by the one fated to love her.
Elena of Nightfang has known nothing but cruelty. Her parents were slain by rogues. Her pack calls her a burden and when the Moon finally reveals her mate, he humiliates her before the clans and claims another as his Luna. Broken, sick, and stripped of dignity, Elena began to believe her life will end in silence.
But the Moon is not finished with her.
Another Alpha arrives, one whose wolf stirs at her scent, yet fate toys with them both. A loyal friend carries a bloodline no one remembers. And when Elena’s body betrays her with a secret she cannot hide, her world shatters all over again.
War brews between packs. Prophecy whispers of children born in sorrow. Enemies sharpen blades in the dark. Three Alphas reach for her heart, but only one truth remains:
To rise, Elena must walk through misery itself and decide whether love is salvation, or the deadliest curse of all.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 48Luna’s Courage The night screamed with thunder.Lightning tore across the sky as if the heavens themselves were bearing witness to the coming carnage.Elena ran.Barefoot, cloak clinging to her soaked skin, she stumbled down the slick path that led into the forest. The scent of wet earth, blood, and burning rage filled the air.Her wolf thrashed inside her chest, torn between fear and something older—primal.“Damien, please…” she whispered, voice trembling as another flash of lightning illuminated the trees. In that fleeting burst of light, she saw them—two massive shadows locked in a deadly circle.One black at midnight.The other silver like the moon.Damien and Zephyr.The Alphas faced each other in the storm, fur bristling, teeth bared, growls rolling like thunder. The ground trembled beneath their power.“Stop!” Elena cried, but her voice was swallowed by the storm.Damien’s wolf lunged first—an explosion of muscle and fury. His claws raked across Zephyr’s flank, drawing blood.
Last Updated: 2025-11-08
Chapter: CHAPTER 47The Jealous Alpha The sound of boots striking stone echoed sharply through the corridor—fast, angry, unstoppable. Elena’s pulse quickened. She didn’t need to see him to know who it was. The very air shifted when Damien was near, thick with power and something far more dangerous—possessive rage.Zephyr’s hand still rested on her shoulder. They’d barely escaped the aftermath of her vision, and he refused to leave her side until she steadied herself. But now… his presence could mean death.“Elena,” Zephyr murmured, sensing the approaching storm. “Breathe. Don’t panic.”Her heart hammered just as the heavy door to her chamber burst open with a violent crack.Damien stood there, golden eyes burning, his aura a storm of fury that made the candles flicker and die.For a long moment, no one spoke. The silence between the three of them hung heavier than chains.Then Damien’s voice cut through the stillness, low and deadly. “Tell me,” he said, each word sharp as a blade against her throat, “w
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Chapter: CHAPTER 46Forbidden VisionsElena awoke drenched in sweat. Her chest heaved as if she had been running from something unseen. Moonlight spilled through the latticed windows, casting silver patterns across her room, but the gentle light did nothing to calm the storm raging inside her.Her wolf stirred, restless and uneasy. Claws dragged softly against the floor, sensing danger before her conscious mind could. Every fiber of her being hummed with tension — a silent warning. What she felt in her dreams was no ordinary nightmare.For days, she’d battled strange pulses from within. The twins’ energy vibrated through her body in ways that were both frightening and exhilarating. But last night’s vision — or was it a premonition? — had shaken her to the core.She pressed a trembling hand to her belly, feeling tiny kicks and shifts from the twins. Her heart clenched. Their energy pulsed with life — but also something far older, far darker. Something whispering secrets she wasn’t ready to hear.“I… I
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Chapter: CHAPTER 45The Elder’s Words The great hall was silent now.The chaos of the previous night lingered like smoke in the air.Torches flickered as the pack members and council gathered cautiously, their eyes darting nervously between Damien, Elena, and the shadows that had vanished as quickly as they appeared.But Elena could feel a tremor in the air — something ancient, something waiting.A hush fell when the massive double doors at the end of the hall creaked open.All eyes turned toward the entrance.And then she saw him — the Elder.He was old. Impossibly old.His silver hair fell like a waterfall over his shoulders.His eyes were pale and luminous, as if reflecting another world entirely.Every step he took resonated with authority and centuries of unseen power.Even Damien, fierce and unyielding, took a half-step back, tension rippling across his shoulders.“Elena,” the Elder’s voice was soft, yet it carried through the hall like a bell tolling a warning.“Come forward.”Elena’s stomach twi
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Chapter: CHAPTER 44 Chains of Desire The air in the castle was heavy.Each step Elena took echoed against cold stone, a reminder of the chains she carried—seen and unseen.She had learned to move carefully under Damien’s gaze.But tonight… something had shifted.He was waiting.Not by the door. Not in the corridor.In the shadowed corner of the great hall—his golden eyes glinting like molten metal in the dim torchlight.He didn’t move when she entered. Yet the moment she drew near, a faint tilt of his head carried power, dominance, and something darker—desire.Elena’s throat tightened.Her pulse raced, not from fear alone but from the pull she could never escape.The pack’s whispers, the seer’s warnings, the twins’ pulsing energy—they tangled together inside her until her thoughts became a storm.“Good evening,” Damien’s voice broke the silence—velvet over steel.“Elena.”He stepped forward.His shadow fell over her feet, warm, commanding.Her wolf stirred uneasily, caught between defiance and submissi
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Chapter: Chapter 43Pack’s Hatred Elena sat alone in her chamber.The dim light of dusk filtered through the tall windows, casting long, cold shadows across the floor.The twins stirred within her, their small, urgent movements pressing against her like a heartbeat she could feel in her very soul.Every flutter sent a wave of warmth through her body—a reminder of the life, and power, she carried.But power was dangerous.In a pack like Damien’s, anything extraordinary was a threat—and Elena had already learned the cost of standing out.The whispers started that evening, creeping through the hallways like tendrils of smoke.First, it was just a glance, a quick eye darting in her direction.Then murmurs—soft, deliberate, venomous.“She’s cursed.”“She’s no true Luna.”“She’s bringing ruin to the pack.”Elena’s pulse tightened with every word that leaked through the thin walls of her chamber.She could feel the weight of their hatred pressing down on her—suffocating, invasive.Each murmur was like a knife,
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HER DAUGHTER'S REJECTED MATE
What happens when the man you desire is your daughter's rejected mate?
Blythe, the Luna of the Fresh Meadows Pack, is trapped in a loveless marriage with Alpha Vito, her best friend turned husband. Bound by duty, shackled by expectations, and ignored by the very man she was forced to marry, she craves something she never had—passion.
Then she meets Xavier Clarence.
A twenty-two-year-old omega ostler.
A slave to the pack.
And her daughter’s fated mate.
But Ceres rejected him—shattered the mate bond without a second thought.
Now, he’s free.
And Blythe? She’s drowning in temptation.
What starts as a forbidden affair quickly turns into something deeper, something dangerous—a love that could ruin them both.
With every stolen moment, the risks grow.
The pack must never know.
Vito must never find out.
And Ceres? She can never uncover the truth.
But secrets never stay buried.
Who is Xavier Clarence?
What happens when love becomes an obsession?
And when the truth finally comes out…
Who will survive the fallout?
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Chapter: Chapter 180 FLAME UNWRITTENPOV: Nya, Maera, Echo of the Realm.The Mountain Forest—Three Years LaterThe forest breathed around her.No fire. No shadows. Just morning dew and birdsong.Nya walked alone, a satchel slung loosely over one shoulder, her boots softened by pine needles. The trees rose like quiet sentinels, their trunks old, their leaves younger than memory.There was no trail here.And that was the point.She wasn't following.She
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Chapter: Chapter 179THE RIVER REMEMBERSPOV: Nya (primary), Maera, The River, and the RealmThe River of Tongues—DawnIt was not the largest river in the realm.It did not thunder like the Glathian Falls, nor cut valleys like the Redwine Gorge. But none of those waters had a voice.The River of Tongues did.And it had not spoken in over a hundred years.Until now.Nya stood at the river's edge, cloaked not in silk or fire o
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Chapter: Chapter 178FINAL TRIALPOV: Nya, Ceres, the Circle of FlamebearersThe Ember Veil—Before DawnThe stars above Ember Veil shimmered like a thousand unshed memories.Nya stood barefoot on the obsidian stones that once marked the entrance to the Flameblood sanctum. No sigils glowed. No braziers burned.Only silence.And her heartbeat.Ceres approached from behind; her steps were measured and deliberate. She held nothing in her hands—no crown, scroll, or binding cloth—only her gaze:
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Chapter: Chapter 177LENA’S LEGACYPOV: Interwoven—Maera, the Headmistress, a New Flameborn Girl, and CeresAshvale Ridge—DawnThe first bell rang not with iron, but with wind chimes strung from phoenix feathers and carved ashwood bones.It was gentle.And it echoed across the soft hills of Ashvale like a memory returned.Maera stood just outside the eastern arch, eyes bright with the sting of wind—or perhaps something more profound. Her hand rested on the gatepost, where an inscription had been recently etched in soft amberglass.
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Chapter: Chapter 176FAREWELL TO WARPOV: Xavier & Ceres (Shared Narrative)Cedar Ridge – Morning MistThe blades were not ceremonial.They were real.Worn. Blood-etched. Memory-heavy.Xavier stared down at the pair of swords laid across the stone altar before them—his and Ceres’s. Both had ended lives. Both had saved them. Both had nearly cost them the very future they were now trying to embrace.Ceres stood at his side, silent, wind tugging gently at the strands of her hair. Her eye
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Chapter: Chapter 175ECHOES OF THE FIREPOV: Interwoven—Ceres, Nya, a Dreaming Wolf, and a Child of the New FlameNorth of Hollowfen—Deep Forest RangesThe wolf stirred.Not because of scent, nor sound, nor hunger.But because of the fire.It moved in her sleep, coiling not to consume but to whisper. A warmth that pulsed behind her eyes and curled around her spine like an ancient lullaby.Her ears twitched. Her paws flexed.And then
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