Novels by StarCrosed Scribea

~NYRA~ “Nyra!” My uncle’s voice roared with fury. Nina tipped her head in acknowledgment, but not submission. “Knox! Take that human to the dungeons.” Knox shoved past the frozen warriors, fists locking onto the chains that bound my mate. Nina lunged, a snarl ripping from me—but Aaron was there in an instant, blocking me with steady eyes and iron resolve. “Easy,” he muttered, his voice low, meant only for me. The shift ripped through me—bones snapping, fur retreating, skin knitting itself raw. I staggered, trembling, breath ragged. Aaron tore his shirt over his head and shoved it at me. “Here.” I dragged the fabric down, refusing to meet the eyes that seared into me. Some wide with shock. Others narrowed with disdain. “Everyone else,” Uncle thundered. "To my office. Now.” --- The office was suffocating. Elders crammed shoulder to shoulder, the air thick with judgment and dominance so sharp it pricked my skin. I stood at the far end, back straight, Aaron guarding the locked

~NYRA~ “Nyra! Nyra!” I woke to a sharp tug through the mind link. “Yes,” I answered groggily. “Wake up, Nyra. There’s an intruder.” Aaron’s voice sharpened my senses, every nerve sparking awake. “An intruder?” “Yes. Come down soon.” The link cut off. I scrambled out of bed, rushing to the bathroom. Hot water stung against my skin, my shoulder wound—once raw—was gone, leaving only a faint scar. Good thing no one knew. Yanking on a black tank top and track pants, I raced downstairs, heart thudding. Aaron and Knox were waiting, tense. “What happened?” I demanded, joining them. “A man attacked our patrols at night,” Knox said as we headed toward the grounds. “Why didn’t they kill him?” “He’s human,” Aaron muttered with disdain. Human. My pulse spiked. “Then why the trial? Uncle can just command him,” I pressed. “That’s the problem.” Knox’s tone was grave. “Alpha command didn’t work on him.” “What?” My steps faltered. That was…impossible. Humans bent instantly under A

~ETHAN~“Don’t joke again, Ethan.” Joan chuckled, his teeth flashing in the dull light of the cabin.“I’m telling the truth, Joan,” I snapped, sharper than I meant. “There are wolves—wolves that literally turn into humans.”“Yeah?” His brow arched, smirk tugging at his lips.“Yes,” I bit out. “I saw it with my own eyes.”He tilted his head like he was thinking, and for half a second, I thought maybe—just maybe—he believed me. But then he burst into laughter.“Like Jacob from Twilight?” he snorted.My jaw clenched. There was no use. Talking to him was like throwing stones at a brick wall.That wolf—no, that woman. Her face burned in my memory. Pale skin streaked with dirt, eyes sharp as blades. And the wolf itself—light-grey fur, ashy, unlike anything I had seen in the forest. The way it moved—powerful, intelligent, lethal.How could I even compare it to a normal animal? This wasn’t a wolf. It was something else. A monster wearing two skins.And if people didn’t know, if they thought t

~NYRA~ “Mate?” “Yes!” Nina exclaims. “He’s our mate, Nyra.” “No. He’s a human. He can’t—” My words cut short when the barrel of his gun slammed into my cheek. Pain exploded across my face, metallic tang of blood coating my tongue as I toppled sideways, dirt grinding into my skin. I was still reeling—shock pounding harder than the hit itself—when I saw the rogues launch at him. All three at once. Nina’s growl ripped out of me, raw and primal. My claws elongated, piercing the black wolf’s throat in one clean motion. His warm blood sprayed across my fur as Nina yanked, tearing him apart. Gunfire cracked through the woods, sharp and deafening. “Nina, calm down!” I tried, my voice echoing through the bond. But the instinct was too strong—the need to protect our mate pulsed like wildfire through her veins. Two rogues broke away, one staggering, riddled with bullets, before darkness swallowed them whole. I turned back, chest heaving, only to find him again—my supposed mate—just a fo

~NYRA~“You're a woman. Not an Alpha, Nyra!”“I completed my Alpha training, Uncle. I am an Alpha.”“Completed?” Uncle Daniel snickered, his eyes narrowing with mockery. “The other heirs let you tag along because you’re a girl.”“For fuck’s sake!” My voice cracked through the office. “I am the firstborn of this pack!”“Nyra Lopez!”His palm slammed against the wooden desk, splinters rattling loose. The sound cracked through the silence like thunder.“You’re speaking to the Alpha of this pack.” His voice vibrated with his Alpha aura—heavy, pressing, choking the air. But it slid right off me, powerless.Another proof I was worthy to lead. Another point he chose to ignore. All because I was born with a pair of boobs.“Whatever, uncle,” I muttered, spinning on my heel. His voice chased me down the hall, dripping with command.“Nyra! You better behave—”I slammed my bedroom door. The scent of fake lavender and roses smothered me. My eyes burned with rage as I looked around—pink curtains, f